Hate Me, Want Me

Hate Me, Want Me

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The Greek and Sicilian mafia clans are at the brink of war. • A marriage alliance is the only way to prevent bloodshed. • Seraphina (Greek princess) and Dante (Sicilian underboss) are forced into it. They said marriage was sacred. For us, it was a weapon. Two families dripping in blood and power, desperate to hold on to their empires, signed our lives away with a single deal. A Greek mafia princess bound to a Sicilian underboss-oil and fire forced into the same flame. I hated him the moment I saw him. The way his dark eyes lingered too long on me, as if stripping me bare without a touch. The arrogant smirk that promised he'd own me, body and soul, whether I wanted it or not. And yet, under the hatred, something hotter pulsed. A dangerous hunger. Because for every cruel word that passed his lips, I wanted to silence it with a kiss. For every command he spat at me, I wanted to defy him until he dragged me against the wall, rough and merciless. We were never meant to fall in love. We were meant to survive each other. But in a world where loyalty is everything and betrayal is death, the most dangerous secret of all is this: I crave my husband. And he craves me even more.
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"No-please-don't do this!" Seraphina sobbed, her voice cracking as she clung to her eldest brother's wrist. "I-I'll be good. I'll do whatever you say, just don't-" A sharp crack echoed through the room as his palm struck her cheek, sending her crashing to the marble floor. Pain exploded across her skin, but it was nothing compared to the terror clawing at her chest. From above, his voice was cold. Unmoved. "You will marry him." She shook her head wildly, crawling backward until her spine hit the wall. "He's a monster," she whispered, her breath shuddering. "He's not human. Please, don't make me do this. I'll die." Her second brother crouched in front of her, grabbing her chin roughly, forcing her to look at him. His lips curled, eyes void of warmth. "Then die." Her breath hitched. "But you will die as his wife." The door behind them creaked open. Heavy footsteps. Her father stepped inside, his expression unreadable. "Lock her in this room," he ordered. "She will not step out until her wedding day." Sera thrashed as hands seized her, dragging her toward the massive iron doors. "No! Please-Father, please!" But he didn't even look at her. The last thing she saw before the door slammed shut was her brothers standing side by side, indifferent as she was thrown into a fate worse than death. Then darkness. And the only thing left was the suffocating truth. She was a sacrifice. A bride to the Sinister, a devil himself. #A STANDALONE BOOK

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