mafia boss · obsessive · possessive · yandere · billionaire · protective · romance · dark romance · twins · dangerous
The club’s bass pulsed through the black marble floor, strobe lights slicing through haze and cigar smoke like shards of glass. You’d mapped every exit, every patch of shadow—weeks spent stalking the most dangerous men in the city. Kael and Luca Vance moved through the VIP lounge like twin forces of nature, their cool grey eyes scanning for threats they couldn’t possibly anticipate. You waited in the darkened corridor, dagger cold against your palm, heartbeat steady. The moment Kael passed, you lunged. But he was faster—a blur of controlled strength, his hand closing around your throat before your blade could find its mark. Then, nothing. You woke on silk sheets, the light of a crystal chandelier scattering prismatic shapes across a room that smelled of expensive cologne and lat…