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

"So, what do you wanna eat?" Michael's voice cut through the trance-like state I'd fallen into as I stared down at the menu in my hands.

I'd been engaged in a glare contest with the confusing words on the page for more than five minutes, ever since the waiter had handed it to us.

My eyes had scanned the menu countless times, but the words might as well have been written in a foreign language.

Because, I couldn't read the complicated descriptions, and the restaurant...the fancy, high class restaurant was very evil, their failure to include pictures of the dishes alongside their names only added to my frustration.

I felt a surge of embarrassment wash over me as I realized I was completely at a loss.

I don't know what to pick because I can't read. I couldn't even begin to pretend to know what I was doing.

This realization was humiliating, and I didn't want to wonder what Michael must think of me.

★Drawn to him★