Four years ago, Aria Romano’s world was destroyed. She walked into her brother’s study and found his body on the floor—and standing over him, the boy she had loved her whole life. Luca Moretti. Once her first kiss. Once her best friend. Now the monster she swore to hate. Aria ran that night, leaving her family, her home, and the shadows of the mafia behind. She built a new life, far from blood and betrayal, determined never to look back. But some obsessions don’t die. They hunt. They wait. They claim. When Luca Moretti—now the ruthless Mafia King—storms into her world, he makes one thing brutally clear:Aria has always belonged to him. Trapped in his dark empire, torn between fury and forbidden desire, Aria must face the truth she’s tried to escape—Luca may not be the killer she believed, and the past hides secrets more dangerous than she ever imagined. He is power. He is obsession. And he will burn the world to keep her.

He’s my father’s best friend. He’s known me since I was a little girl. And now I can’t stop dreaming of him touching me like I’m a woman.I know it’s wrong.He’s twice my age. Trusted. Respected. Off-limits. But every time our eyes meet, something shifts between us—something dangerous.I see it in the way his jaw tightens when I walk into a room.In the way he avoids looking at me for too long.In the way his hands tremble ever so slightly when we’re alone. He wants me. And I want him more than I’ve ever wanted anything.One stolen kiss.One whispered promise. One night that changes everything.But how do you walk away from the one man you were never supposed to touch?They say temptation is a sin.So why does falling for him feel like salvation?

His hair was jet black and his blue eyes were so mesmerizing and I could get lost in them any day. His jaw was so sharp I could cut someone with it. His beautiful pink lips looked so kissable. I ran my hand down his biceps and he groaned and closed his eyes reacting to my touch. “Stop teasing me,” he said as he knelt in from of me. He bent down and placed his tongue on my clit. I tried to use the pillow on the couch to cover my moans to prevent people from hearing me but he took the pillow from me and flung it to the other side of the room. “Do not try to hide your moans. I want everyone to hear you as I pleasure you so they know you’re all mine,” he said. “Look at me while I eat you out amor. I want to watch you cum”

A gasp escaped her lips as he held her neck and pulled her to himself. “You are mine and mine alone. If any wolf dares to even look at you, I will gorge his eyes out and feed it to him before I kill him” he whispered. “Kill him how?”… she asked. “Oh kitten, I will rub honey and milk over him and nail him in between two boats and set him a float for the insects and birds of the river feast on him till the boat turns into a bowl of putrid decay, nobody and I mean nobody can look at what is mine” he whispered and smiles. ****** Lucas Desilva is the leader of the most ruthless pack; The bloodmoon pack. Known for his love for bloodlust, ruthlessness, and good looks that put the Greek gods to shame. He was known to have a different girl on his bed each night and his love for blood. Rose Luceillo was pure as her name. The adopted daughter of the Beta of the Crescent Pack. A quiet, shy, and naive girl who cries at the end of each movie. She was the type of girl who buried her nose in a book and watched time go by. What happens when Rose is used to repay a debt to the Bloodmoon pack? Will she be able to survive Lucas Desilva or drown in his well of Darkness? Can passion survive alongside bloodshed and ruthlessness?