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

I retied my bun back into place. It was just a few minutes before my shift ended, and I couldn't wait to escape the confines of the cafe.

My shift had been as peaceful as it usually was, with the soft conversation and the occasional sounds of cups and silverware.

But, as always, there were the occasional rude and inconsiderate people who seemed to take pleasure in making my life more difficult. It was just part of the job, I reminded myself.

But what wasn't part of the job was the lingering image of those piercing blue eyes that seemed to haunt me every working moment.

The two men in suits had left the moment they finished their coffee, but the memory of their visit remained etched in my mind like a scar.

He - the blue-eyed one - had kept giving me glances throughout their stay, and I had caught every single one of them. Which meant, I realized with a flush, that I had been giving him glances too.

★Kitten★