The fire of my soul

The fire of my soul

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Elara ha sempre vissuto nell'ombra. Sola, invisibile, con un passato fatto di assenze e silenzi, ha imparato a non aspettarsi nulla da nessuno. Fino a quella notte. Durante una nevicata di dicembre, incontra un ragazzo misterioso su una moto. Non vede il suo volto, solo un dettaglio impossibile: occhi color oro che sembrano riconoscerla... prima ancora che lei dica il suo nome. "Red." È così che la chiama. E da quel momento, niente è più normale. Perché quel ragazzo non è lì per caso. E Elara non è chi ha sempre creduto di essere. Tra segreti nascosti, legami che sfidano il tempo e un fuoco che arde dentro di lei da sempre, Elara dovrà scoprire la verità sulla sua anima... prima che sia troppo tardi. Perché alcune fiamme non scaldano. Consumano.
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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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