Genre - Romance. You are on the page - 7

Kathleen is a simple, beautiful girl who always dreams high. She has a tender heart and always helps people. Ryan is a devilishly handsome mafia leader. Just a simple look of him can make everyone scare and bow to him. She is a creator… He is a destroyer. She holds pen… He holds gun. She is light… He is allured by darkness. What possibly could happen when a billionaire mafia man loves Kathleen and enters into her simple life?

DARK ROMANCE! My back hit the wall, I was trembling in fear because of his close proximity. He was so angry that his veins were popping out from his neck, his jaw was clenched. I didn't dare to look at his eyes. "look at me!" I didn't muster the courage to look at his evil eyes so i kept my head low, squeezing myself in the wall. His hot and raged breath was fanning my face. In an instance he moved closer flushing his body against mine. A whimper left my mouth and I put my hands on

"Please don't do this I don't want to marry you" pleaded the girl "You don't have choice but to obey me my flower" announced Sebastian. "But you are......... Sebastian who's obsessed with his friends daughter, wants to protect her wants her to his side forever....... Sebastian D'Angelo a billionaire who's is obsessed with petal, he keeps tabs on her by stalking her, He doesn't like when FL talks with other guys he loves her but he didn't let anyone know about this,

"It's time to consummate our Marriage" Roman said as he walked inside the room. "I am not interested" I said with fear as I stood up from his couch. "And why are you not interested?' he asked. "I am only giving my body to the man I love" I said curtly. "Really? We are married come on, I need to be inside my wife now" He said as he moved closer to me. "This room is not only decorated for decorating sake. It means something" he said as he got

"I-I swear I didn't mean to enter this house. I got l-lost. I am s-sorry sir." She politely said taking a step back only for her to froze in the spot. "Seal" He smirked when the main door of the mansion got sealed just by his one command. She looked like little innocent lamb trapped by the giant wolf who was toying with her before attacking her to his fullest. "Now my lady I am a gentleman I don't like to send my guests back without showing my hospitality. Especially

"At first she did not see him, she only heard a noise near her and then a few sobs like a tired dog. Then she could see well. A man was sitting in one of those armchairs, about fifteen feet away, with both legs raised leaning on the back of the front row. He was staring at her, from the side, his mouth a little open and his eyes crinkled as if he was trying to get a better look at her. Little Mrs. Jones was not scared. She was struck by those two bright spots in the dark, looking at her in