Mine In Blood

Mine In Blood

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Sebastian DeLuca is the Enforcer. Cold. Ruthless. A monster forged in blood and vengeance. For five years he's watched her from the shadows of Eclipse-the bartender with the knife-sharp smile and eyes that see straight through his darkness. Melody Hayes. The one thing he swore he'd never touch. Because everyone he loves ends up dead. Melody Hayes learned long ago how to survive monsters. Lock the pain away. Smile through the bruises. Never let them see you break. But when a brutal attack drags her into Sebastian's world, survival isn't enough anymore. She becomes the bait in a war she never asked for-and the only thing standing between Sebastian and total ruin. He'll burn the city to ash to keep her. She'll fight like hell to keep him. But in a world built on betrayal, the deadliest threat might be the one neither of them saw coming. Dark. Brutal. Addictive. Mine In Blood is a standalone mafia romance with intense scenes, explicit content, and an unapologetically obsessive anti-hero. Perfect for readers who crave enemies-to-lovers heat wrapped in danger.
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Seraphina Calloway always believed she would recognize betrayal if it ever came near her marriage. She imagined it loud. Obvious. Unforgivable. She never imagined it would look like this. Like her husband smiling at another woman the way he used to smile at her. Like late-night messages that weren't inappropriate - just intimate. Like emotional comfort slowly being outsourced. And she definitely never imagined standing outside a glass office in downtown Los Angeles... Watching her husband hesitate before pulling away from another woman's lips. The kiss wasn't hungry. It wasn't desperate. It was worse. It was familiar. And in that single second - She realized she had already been replaced emotionally long before that moment happened. She didn't scream. She didn't storm in. She simply turned... And walked away from the life she thought was unbreakable.

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