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“Go away from me. Let me be, you monster!” Eira screamed, her voice echoing from behind the room she had closed herself on. Determined more than ever not to see him. She heaved, her chest rising and falling to the pain.”You took everything from me, Draven. You took everything from me!”



“Then take it back, Eira.” Draven called out possessively, “Hate me, fight me, do everything Eira, but don’t dare leave me. I won’t let you do that.”





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Eira Katz’s world is ripped apart when she is abducted by Draven, a man blinded by grief and vengeance. Accused of murdering the only woman he ever loved—a woman carrying his child—Eira becomes the target of his rage. Held captive, she endures relentless torment, all for a crime she did not Commit.



But when the truth is revealed, the damage is already done. Draven has destroyed her life, killed the man she loved, and left her with nothing. As Eira grapples with the aftermath, she learns she is carrying his child, a bond neither of them can escape.i

Trapped in a cycle of vengeance, guilt, and reluctant dependency, Eira must decide whether to escape her captor or confront the broken man who refuses to let her go. But in a world where pain and passion collide, the line between love and hatred blurs.



Will Eira find freedom, or will she be forever bound to the man who took everything called life away from her?

The Mafia's Little Plaything

I never wanted to return to this world.

But when they took Kira, they didn't leave me a choice.

I stood at the edge of the old docks, staring into the black water as if it could drown the fury boiling in my chest. The cold wind sliced through my coat, but I barely felt it. All I saw was her face,Kira's fire, her strength, her goddamn stubbornness. And the thought of that light being snuffed out?

The ransom demand had come in blood. No names, no location,just an ultimatum and a timer. And I knew what it meant. If I didn't meet their demands by dawn, Kira would die.

I turned away from the sea and lit a cigarette with hands that no longer shook. My phone vibrated. One of my men. I answered with a clipped, "Talk."

"We've tracked the drop point. It leads through the Eastern sprawl. Territory's under Black Fang control now."

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