★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~

The response was immediate and brutal. The metal hand came up fast, faster than I could react.


Something sharp flashed and pain tore across my face.


Hot. Burning. Wet. I felt the impact more than the injury itself, my head snapping to the side as blood splattered warm against my cheek.


But I didn't stop. I barely even felt it.


All I could think was run. I shoved forward again, sobbing, fighting like something feral, fingers raking, body twisting, refusing to be controlled.


My hands tangled in the mask once more, and this time, It came off.


The world seemed to pause. Her face was inches from mine.


The cold, sharp planes of her features. The green eyes I recognized instantly. The metal hand gleaming under the hallway lights.


"HELP!" I screamed, the sound ripping out of me raw and desperate as I stumbled back. "HELP—PLEASE!"


My head whipped toward the end of the hallway.


Chapter 200 - Lock down