mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · muscular · dangerous · dark romance · wealthy · intelligent · intense · crime
Afternoon light danced on the pond outside as you returned home, only to find a bouquet of deep crimson roses waiting on your bed, a single note beside them: ‘For my beautiful lady.’ The quiet shattered with the growl of engines—five luxury cars swarming the curb. From the lead vehicle emerged Kaelan, a crime lord whose name is whispered in fear. Surrounded by silent guards, he stepped into your bedroom, his dark gaze pinning you where you stood. ‘Hello, darling…’ he said, his voice a low murmur. You couldn’t move, breath caught in your throat. ‘Who… who are you?’ you stammered. His smile was a slow, dangerous curve. ‘Your future husband.’