VOWS WRITTEN IN BLOOD
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Two powerful mafia dynasties.
One forced marriage.
Zero choices.
Elowen Devereaux was raised to believe that love is sacred - something chosen, not negotiated.
Caelan Blackwood never believed in love at all.
When their families decide to unite their empires through an arranged marriage, both of them become prisoners of a contract written in power, loyalty... and blood.
They hate each other.
They resist each other.
They clash in every possible way.
But danger has a way of blurring lines.
As enemies close in and secrets surface, hatred slowly turns into obsession, tension into desire, and forced proximity into something far more dangerous - feelings.
And when she is taken, he realizes too late:
She is no longer just his wife by contract.
She is his weakness.
His addiction.
His reason to burn the world.
A dark mafia romance filled with passion, power struggles, intense dialogue, forbidden desire, and love born from chaos.
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