★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~

Miss Stella stood near the stove, wooden spoon clenched too tightly in her hand. She didn't move toward Katya. Didn't speak. Didn't intervene.


She watched. That landed heavier than anything else, because from what I know miss stella and Katya have this mother and daughter relationship same as nonna but seeing this now I wasn't so sure.


Then one of the women stepped forward. Younger. Dark hair pulled back tight. Her posture was rigid in a way that read like resentment sharpened into courage.


The audio caught her voice clearly, talks on that stupid cousin death. I didn't need to hear every word to understand the damage. Katya's reaction told the story faster than sound ever could.


Actually flinched—like she'd been struck. Her head shook once, small and instinctive, denial already forming before her mind could catch up. Her mouth moved. I couldn't hear what she said, but I didn't need to.


Chapter 244 - Audacity