His Soft Sin |  18+

His Soft Sin | 18+

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She never belonged in a place like his. Soft, quiet, and painfully polite, she only came to the club to drag her drunk friend home. That should've been the end of it. Except he saw her-- the owner, the one everyone whispered about, the one tied to the mafia in ways nobody dared say out loud. He saved her once and told her not to come back. She didn't listen. Now every time their paths cross, she tests a line she doesn't understand, and he fights the urge to pull her closer. She isn't built for his world. He knows it. But something about her makes it harder and harder to care.
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Title: THE ENIGMA'S DEBT Blurb: He paid the Devil for a night of pleasure. Now the Devil has come to collect. Julian Romanov is the "Ice Prince" of Russia. Arrogant. Untouchable. And secretly dying. To the world, he is a ruthless Alpha heir. In reality, he is an abused Omega hiding his nature with illegal suppressants that are slowly poisoning his blood. One night of freedom in Italy led to the biggest mistake of his life. He slept with a stranger, left a stack of cash on the nightstand to insult him, and ran away before dawn. He thought he would never see the man again. He was wrong. The stranger was Luciano Rossi-the most feared Enigma in Europe. A man who doesn't forgive insults. And he has just arrived in Moscow to sign a deal with Julian's family. Luciano doesn't want ports. He doesn't want weapons. He pulls a crumpled, blood-stained bill out of his pocket and smiles. "You treated me like a whore, Julian. You thought you could pay for my time?" Luciano leans in, his Enigma scentm suffocating the room. "Keep your money. I'm going to take something else. I'm going to own you until you beg me to stop."

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