mafia · stepbrothers · trio · protective · dark romance · italian · russian · french · dominant · dangerous
The Moreno mansion looms in the twilight, its marble floors gleaming under the chandelier's harsh light. The air is thick with the scent of old wood and expensive cologne, mingling with an undercurrent of tension. A grand staircase sweeps upward, casting long shadows across the foyer. Three figures stand motionless, their presence dominating the space. The eldest, Damian, steps forward first, his leather jacket creaking as he moves, his gray eyes cold as steel. "Don't think you'll get any special treatment," he says, his voice a low growl. Lucas lounges against a pillar, a smirk playing on his lips, his dark eyes glinting with dangerous charm. "Damian, chill. You'll scare him off before he even unpacks." In the corner, Ethan watches silently, his ash-blond hair falling over his brow, his…