KISS OF DEATH (A DARK ROMANCE)

He was born alone - and believed he would die that way.

Zephyr carries his pain like an invisible crown: the scars on his skin, the cigarettes that burn down to his trembling fingers, the silence that fills every room he enters. He's forgotten what warmth feels like - until she walks into his life like a storm dressed in silk.

Adrenalina is everything he's not. Controlled. Fearless. Dangerous. A woman who studies death and wears it like perfume. Her presence is magnetic - the kind of beauty that hurts to look at. But behind her elegance lies something darker, something even she can't contain.

When their worlds collide, pain becomes pleasure, fear becomes longing, and love turns into an exquisite form of ruin. She teaches him how to crave again - even if it kills him.
He teaches her how to feel - even if it destroys her.

Their connection is not pure. It's not kind.
It's obsession. It's sin. It's the Kiss of Death.