"Amara is like a rare jewel, a treasure hidden in plain sight. Every time I see her, I feel this possessive fire burning inside me, consuming my thoughts and desires. She's become an obsession I can't escape, a force that pulls me closer with each passing moment. And I'll stop at nothing to make her mine, to claim her as my own, forever." -Rowan In the gritty underworld of organized crime, Rowan Falcone reigns as the formidable Mafia boss of the Falcone crime family. Ruthless and cunning, he commands respect and fear in equal measure. However, amidst the chaos of his criminal empire, Rowan finds himself unexpectedly captivated by Amara Moretti, the daughter of his long-standing rival. Amara Moretti, the daughter of Vincent Moretti, a rival crime lord, despises Rowan Falcone and everything he stands for. Raised in a world of violence and vendettas, she sees Rowan as the embodiment of all the pain and suffering her family has endured at the hands of his organization. Despite her disdain, Rowan's infatuation with Amara only grows stronger with each passing encounter. Drawn to her fiery spirit and unwavering resolve, he finds himself falling for her against his better judgment. But for Amara, the idea of love with the enemy is unfathomable, and she remains steadfast in her hatred for Rowan. As tensions escalate between their families, Rowan and Amara must navigate a treacherous path of loyalty, betrayal, and forbidden desire. Can their love transcend the boundaries of their feuding families, or will their passion ignite a war that could consume them both?

Valerie Thorne: Raven Blackwood was the man I liked since I was a child, made my heart race before I even knew what love meant. But childhood ends. Innocence fades. And Raven… Well. Raven became my worst nightmare. Even the devil would sit back and take notes from him, when it came to torture, harm, use, and kill. His grey eyes, hypnotic, dangerous, and unforgettable, would make anyone fall in love with, but same grey eyes would make anyone feel death. And every time they met mine, I couldn’t tell if he looked at me with the love with the depth of oceans for me, or was I another game he was playing, another pawn he planned to destroy? Raven Blackwood: Valerie Thorne. The girl who once was gentle, the sweetest ever I known. And now looked at me like I burned the sky. She was the light, too soft for the world I lived in, too good for the blood on my hands. But I never claimed to be anyone good. I never promised her good things. I only ever promised her one thing. That she was mine. Her fear didn’t surprise me. Her hate? Maybe. But it’s the way she still looked at me, like she wants to run and stay all at once. Because no matter how many sins I had, and will carry. No matter how deep I’ve dragged her into my hell. She’s the only piece of heaven I ever wanted to keep.