Velvet Knives (A Mafia Romance)

Velvet Knives (A Mafia Romance)

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Tue, Aug 18, 2026
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Fiction
Romance
Opposites Attract
Dark Romance
Billionaires and CEOs
Yasmine Moretti was never meant to be loved. She was meant to be traded. Married into the Marino empire as part of a cold, calculated deal, Yasmine becomes the silent bride at the side of Salvius Marino, a man forged by violence, loyalty, and blood-soaked legacy. Their marriage is a contract, not a promise. A transaction, not a choice. In his world, power is taken by force. In hers, it is wielded quietly. What no one knows is that Yasmine Moretti does not belong to any man. Behind her obedience lives another name. Another force. A presence so subtle it reshapes governments without ever being seen. As desire collides with distrust and the lines between enemy, ally, and husband begin to blur, Yasmine must balance the dangerous intimacy of her marriage with the empire she has built in the shadows. Because Salvius Marino is not the only powerful man in this story. And the most devastating weapons are never the ones held in plain sight. This is a story about women who are underestimated, men who mistake control for strength, and a bride who learned long ago that velvet hides the sharpest knives.
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{Book 1 in The Never series} "Marry me.", he commanded. "What?", I shrieked in disbelief looking into his eyes that were absolutely cold and emotionless. Does he take all this as a goddamn joke? "Let me rephrase. Be my bride.", he emphasized the last word. "Y-You are kidding right?", I asked trying to step away from him but he held me tightly by the waist. "No, I'm not. I'm perfectly serious. Marry me, Miss Mehta.", he commanded coming closer. "You can't be serious because you are an incarnation of Satan, Hell! calling you Satan will be an insult to Satan himself.", I yelled at him. "Call me anything but right now believe me this is right." "No, it's not, it can never be. You and I are like ticking bombs, if we come together, the explosion is definite." "I don't care. You have to be my wife.", he said in a cold voice. "Why??", I whispered to him, a tear escaped my eyes, followed by another and another. His cold eyes softened for a millisecond and then again turned hard. Life was never easy for Avni Mehta and just when she was done with picking the broken pieces of herself, came Neil Khanna who turned her life upside down. But that was not it, life and fate played their game when her past came and stood right on her face and once again everything got screwed. ©2020 ankitawrites_Xx Word count: 100,000-110,000 Cc: yoursonly_clichegirl

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