They Come in the Night

They Come in the Night

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"Go to hell." I spit as I land my knee into his gut. His grip releases though he doesn't move off of me. He regains his bearings quickly and pins my wrists to the floor above my head. I squirm beneath him as I try desperately to gain the upper hand. "I wish it had been harder than this." He whispers into my ear. I feel his lips pecking his way to my throat. Panic consumes me as I continue to fight. He effortlessly moves my wrists to one hand as the other pins my head to the side, out of his way. "I wonder how you will taste." He ponders. He kisses the spot where my jugular is located. I try desperately to get him off and away from me though I know now it is close to pointless. I can't stop fighting though. It's not in my nature. I can feel his lips curl into a smile against my throat. "I'm going to enjoy this." He whispers before I feel his teeth at my throat. Alex is on the run. Ever since They killed her family and friends she has been trying to escape the city. They want her, alive, at any cost. With a couple survivors like herself, can she escape Them and finally be free? Or will she lose her battle?
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* His hot breath fans my neck as he presses an open mouth kiss there "Walking away just like that huh Mrs Bernardi?" He brings his face up touching his forehead with mine His hooded eyes on me then on my lips "Then I guess you really are weak" He says provoking me. I clench my jaw glaring at him "Fuck you" I try to hit his chest to remove myself from his hold but I couldn't, his grip was too strong that I couldn't even move "Let. Me. Go" I grit my teeth glaring at him "Why?" He mumbles in a mocking tone as he kisses my cheek trailing down to my jaw biting down there I gasp "Afraid that you'll fall in love?" He flickers his gaze to mine, His eyes were hooded A smirk touches his lips We stay there looking in each other's eyes, his forehead stays connected with mine, His lips merely inches away from mine but he don't kiss me, He just.... Stays there. We stay lost in our haze when I speak "It will destroy us" I say whisper still caught in trance while looking in his eyes "You and me both" I whisper to him "Does it matter?" He mutters and I barely heard him before he finally closes the distance between us by pressing his lips on mine -------------------- Luca Bernardi, heir to the ruthless Italian mafia, rules with cold precision and an iron fist. Alisa Vernost, the fiery sister of his sworn enemy, is everything he shouldn't want yet everything he can't resist. Bound by a marriage neither chose, their worlds collide in a storm of hate, power, and forbidden desire. Every glance ignites fury. Every touch blurs the line between love and war. Enemies by blood. Lovers by fate. Will their hatred consume them... or will surrender destroy them both? STRITCLY FOR ADULT READERS ONLY 18+

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