"We blamed destiny, but in the end... it was our choices."
We weren't meant to fall in love, yet we did.
He was the fire. I was the storm.
Enemies by profession. Lovers by fate.
It all began with an arranged marriage-one neither of us wanted. A deal between two powerful empires: The Marchettis and The Oberois.
He was cold, calculated, dangerous. I was fierce, relentless, untamed.
On the battlefield, we were rivals. Under the same roof, something far more complicated.
They called us Alessio x Samaira.
Two bodies. One soul.
Bound by duty, torn by secrets.
And when love dared to bloom in the shadows of war, destiny played its cruelest game.
It is an Agent X Mafia arrange marriage troop kinda story plz give it a try!
https://www.wattpad.com/story/392239362-obsidian-blood-a-marriage
