calfikydra

''The only thing more lethal than a gun, is a woman.''

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[Warning: this novel features Mature content, meaning: sex scenes]

This is a story about a kidnapping, a knight with a Maserati instead of a horse, a girl who tries to find her best friend but stumbles on her journey, and falls in love. 

It's a story about a man, who's in desperate need to find his sister, and in desperate need to punish the man who took her away from him. It's a tragedy, a lovestory and everything in between. 

Cause sometimes love is the thing that saves us. It can be our rescue, when we seem to be entering darker times, and it can be used as a light, to guide us through the night. 

But just as love can be our savior, it can also be our enemy, and the thing who, in the end, kills us. 

Promises were made, not to fall in love. Could they break that promise, even if it would cost them their lives?

The forbidden fruit

**Narrator's point of view**

It was in deed a battlefield. But none of the soldiers were heroes, and neither of them wore capes as they marched into their death. In fact, they all seemed rather surprised by how quickly they met their fate.

Lorenzo was still bound, and minutes away from fainting from the wound where the blood was still pebbling out, in a stream as fresh as a wild river. The man who guarded him silently, lied next to him, in a pool of his and Lorenzo's blood. Lorenzo's best friend Vance knew, that it wouldn't be long before the russies returned, in fact, they were already running back towards them.

It was a matter of seconds. Seconds was all it took, and all the universe could spare them. Peter guarded Vance, as he began to untie Lorenzo from his bounded chains. Behind them, stood five members of the Fratellis – the only ones who volunteered to save Lorenzo's life.

- What if they both die?