Saa_Mohd

★DARK ROMANCE★
^WARNING 18+,^

In a world dominated by organized crime and ruthless power struggles, a tangled web of trauma, revenge, and forbidden passion unfolds.

Katya Volkov, the stunning but vulnerable daughter of the Russian Mafia's feared right-hand man, has endured a childhood of unrelenting brutality and neglect. 

Growing up, Katya was repeatedly tormented by her father's resentment, leaving her emotionally shattered and unloved.

However, Katya's life was about to take a much darker turn. Romeo Salvatore, a name that was both feared and respected, emerged from the shadows.

His traumatic past has left an indelible mark on his soul, rendering him cold and detached. 

Seeking retribution, Romeo launches a daring invasion of the Volkov's heavily guarded estate. He captures both Katya and her abusive father, subjecting them to merciless torture.

Convinced of Katya's complicity in her father's heinous crimes, Romeo executes her father and condemns Katya to a life of hellish slavery.

Yet, as time passes, the boundaries between captor and captive begin to blur. Katya and Romeo find themselves inexorably drawn into a forbidden bond, igniting a fiery passion that threatens to consume them both.

Torn between his thirst for revenge and his burgeoning desire for Katya, Romeo is forced to confront the darkness within himself, would he be consumed by lust, passion and possibly love or would he stay loyal with his beliefs.

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~This story is an enemies to lover type so don't expect all fluff and rainbows.
~Weak to strong female 
~ML is ruthless, don't expect him to be a saint. 
~No rape
~humours, laugher, tears and blush.
~ And lastly, this story is not for the weak hearted~

ABSOLUTE INSANITY: A forbidden bond

Ragged gasps tore from my lungs as I desperately tried to escape. I didn't know if it was me they were coming for or who but I didn't like this feeling of uncertainty that had settled in me.

Suddenly, a hand shot out from behind, grabbing my arm and i was spun around. My eyes meeting the smoker's, his irises red-rimmed from the endless puffs.

"Where do you think you're going?" he sneered, his breath a noxious mix of nicotine and stale beer that made my stomach turn. "I was talking to you nicely, but that isn't how you like it, huh?" His tone dripped with malice, and I struggled against his grip, panic clawing at my chest.

"I said I'm not interested." My voice trembled and his hold got tighter and harsher than that guy from the vip lounge.

Why did this keep happening to me? Couldn't I just have one moment of peace? Every time I thought I'd found freedom, a new threat emerged. I always end up getting in situations like this.

★I was in danger too?★