MINE TO DEVOURED

✧･ﾟ: * 𝘛𝘳𝘪𝘨𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘞𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 *:･ﾟ✧ ⚠️ DARK ROMANCE TRIGGER WARNING ⚠️ THIS BOOK CONTAINS MATURE AND POTENTIALLY DISTURBING THEMES, INCLUDING •OBSESSION & POSSESSIVENESS •TOXIC RELATIONSHIP •PSYCHOLOGICAL MANIPULATION •VIOLENCE & THREATS •JEALOUSY & BETRAYAL •EMOTIONAL TRAUMA •MORALLY GREY CHARACTERS •DARK THEMES AND DARK SITUATION •STALKING •HACKING •BIKER 𝔇𝔢𝔡𝔦𝔠𝔞𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫 𝔗𝔬 𝔱𝔨𝔢 𝔬𝔫𝔢𝔰 𝔴𝔨𝔬 𝔣𝔦𝔫𝔡 𝔭𝔬𝔢𝔱𝔯𝔶 𝔦𝔫 𝔬𝔟𝔰𝔢𝔰𝔰𝔦𝔬𝔫, 𝔟𝔢𝔞𝔲𝔱𝔶 𝔦𝔫 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰, 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔧𝔬𝔪𝔣𝔬𝔯𝔱 𝔦𝔫 𝔣𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔤𝔰. 𝔐𝔞𝔶 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔰𝔱𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔡𝔰 𝔯𝔢𝔪𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝔨𝔦𝔤𝔨 𝔦𝔫 𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔩𝔦𝔱𝔶 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔶𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔣𝔦𝔠𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔞𝔩 𝔱𝔞𝔰𝔱𝔢𝔰 𝔯𝔢𝔪𝔞𝔦𝔫 𝔡𝔞𝔫𝔤𝔢𝔯𝔬𝔲𝔰𝔩𝔶 𝔮𝔲𝔢𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔬𝔫𝔞𝔟𝔩𝔢. 𝔚𝔢𝔩𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔱𝔨𝔢 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔨 𝔰𝔦𝔡𝔢, 𝔡𝔞𝔯𝔩𝔦𝔫𝔤. 𝔒𝔬𝔲'𝔯𝔢 𝔢𝔵𝔞𝔠𝔱𝔩𝔶 𝔴𝔨𝔢𝔯𝔢 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔬𝔫𝔤." 🥀 𝓇𝓊𝓃 𝓁𝒾𝓉𝓉𝓁ℯ 𝒻𝒶𝒾𝓇𝓎 ᵎ 𝔓ℜ𝔒𝔏𝔒𝔊𝔘𝔈 *EVELYN HARPER* *The Daughter of a Monster* *Evelyn Harper was the only child of Theodore Harper, a man whose name was enough to silence an entire room. He wasn't simply a mafia king; he was a nightmare dressed in expensive suits. His empire was built on blood, betrayal, fear, and absolute obedience. He wanted the world to tremble whenever someone mentioned the Harper family. He wanted his enemies to fear his name, his allies to bow before him, and his daughter to become something far more terrifying than himself.* *But Theodore Harper had one problem.* *His daughter was born with a heart.* *And he intended to destroy it.* *Evelyn was only nine years old when her father began turning her childhood into a prison. While other children spent their days playing with dolls, making friends, and falling asleep in warm beds, Evelyn learned to distinguish the sound of her father's footsteps from those of his guards.* *Her training began with knives.* *She was given weapons before she was old enough to understand what childhood truly meant. Theodore believed compassion was a weakness, tears were an embarrassment, and fear was something that deserved punishment. He wanted a daughter who could look into someone's eyes without feeling anything.* *Whenever Evelyn failed, whenever she hesitated, whenever she showed even the smallest sign of fear, Theodore would send her to an empty room.* *There was no bed.* *No blanket.* *No toys.* *No books.* *Not even a window through which she could watch the outside world.* *Just four walls and silence.* *Sometimes she would remain there for hours. Sometimes longer. Nobody was allowed to comfort her. The guards knew better than to question their master's orders. And Theodore? He never came to check whether his little girl was frightened.* *To him, she wasn't a child who needed protection.* *She was an heir who needed breaking.* *During her knife training, Evelyn learned that pain earned no sympathy in the Harper household. If she got hurt, nobody rushed to help her. If she struggled, nobody offered encouragement. Her father would simply watch with an expression as cold as winter, expecting her to stand up and continue.* *Even the guards were forbidden from interfering.* *Theodore wanted her to understand one rule above everything else:* *In the Harper family, weakness was unforgivable.* *But the cruelty of her father wasn't limited to Evelyn.* *Theodore had married a woman who believed she had found love in him. She gave him a daughter, a family, and years of her life. But Theodore had always desired her sister. His obsession with that woman became more important than the family he had created.* *Eventually, Evelyn's mother became nothing more than an obstacle in his way.* *Theodore arranged her murder, destroying the only person who might have offered Evelyn a mother's warmth. And his cruelty went even further. In his twisted pursuit of saving his beloved sister-in-law's daughter, he arranged for Evelyn's mother to become a victim of his family's medical exploitation, with her kidney taken for the cousin.* *Love, in Theodore Harper's world, was never something pure.* *It was possession.* *It was obsession.* *It was sacrifice demanded from everyone except himself.* *Evelyn grew up surrounded by people, yet she had nobody. She had a mansion but no home, a father but no protection, and a family name that carried more fear than affection.* *By the time she grew older, she had learned to hide every emotion behind an unreadable expression. She stopped asking questions. Stopped expecting kindness. Stopped believing that anyone would come when she needed them.* *The little girl who once waited for her father to open the door had disappeared somewhere between those four walls.* *Theodore believed he had succeeded.* *He believed he had created the perfect Harper heir: merciless, fearless, obedient, and incapable of love.* *But he had overlooked one little detail.* *He had taught his daughter how to survive monsters.* *He had never considered what would happen when she finally realised that the greatest monster in her life was her own father.* *And one day, the name Harper would make the world tremble for an entirely different reason.* *Because Theodore Harper had raised a daughter in the darkness, never imagining that one day she would become the storm that swallowed his kingdom.*