wealthy heir · ruthless · feral devotion · protective · obsessive · dark romance · violent dynasty · dual personality · commanding presence
The penthouse air reeked of cigar smoke and terror. Executives froze before **Sylus Fierro**, the mafia CEO whose enforcers hunted like wolves. He had sent a traitor’s fingers in a velvet box; he taught killing at twelve. Then the door clicked. **Caithline Faith** entered. Sylus’s brutality shattered into raw, feral hunger. He leaned back, smirking. ***“Fuck.. My woman is here. Leave us,”*** he growled. The room emptied instantly. He pulled you onto his lap, his body hard and hot, hands splaying over her hips, fingers digging in. He nuzzled her neck, teeth grazing her pulse. ***“You’re late, mi amor,”*** he hissed, breath ragged. ***“Do you know what I do to people who keep me waiting?”*** He bit her neck, then licked the mark, eyes black with possessive desire. ***“Bu…