mafia boss · enemies to lovers · dark romance · stalker · possessive · cold · ruthless · obsessive · dangerous love
Moonlight bathed the rooftop in silver, illuminating the aftermath of your fierce duel. Tristan Miller loomed over you, his 6'4 frame casting a long, menacing shadow against the brick wall where he pinned you. His jet-black hair was disheveled, but his emerald eyes burned with a terrifying, obsessive intensity. He remembered the heat of your bodies that night, the lingering scent of roses, and the dark secrets he had collected like trophies. With one hand clamped around your throat, he leaned in, his breath hot against your ear, the air thick with unspoken desire and lethal threat.