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The only thing more dangerous than my past is the wolf who’s been hunting me all along.
Hallie
The woman I used to be died the day I testified against my own family. I’ve made myself unrecognizable because being seen could get me killed. Except, there’s one man whose gaze I covet.
For three years, the darkest Bellucci has watched me from afar—never speaking, never touching, never coming closer. Until one night, I wake up and he’s in my bed. And I discover the man I ran to for protection might be the most dangerous one of all.
Remo
My father taught me young that watching keeps you safe. Now, it’s the only thing that keeps me sane.
But when it comes to Hallie Mitchell, just watching isn’t enough. Because the moment I have her skin against mine and her taste on my tongue, the voices inside my head go quiet. And now there’s no body I won’t bury for her. No blood I won’t spill. No war I won''t start.
She’s spent three years running from a pack of animals.
It’s time she learned what happens when a wolf decides she’s his.
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Author note: This is a standalone dark mafia romance with many of the triggers you would expect from a novel of this genre. Reader discretion is advised.
Tropes: Unhinged stalker - Total obsession - Childhood trauma - Masked hero - Childhood history - Wounded FMC - Touch her and d!e - Sleep pl*y - Hidden identities
Hallie
The woman I used to be died the day I testified against my own family. I’ve made myself unrecognizable because being seen could get me killed. Except, there’s one man whose gaze I covet.
For three years, the darkest Bellucci has watched me from afar—never speaking, never touching, never coming closer. Until one night, I wake up and he’s in my bed. And I discover the man I ran to for protection might be the most dangerous one of all.
Remo
My father taught me young that watching keeps you safe. Now, it’s the only thing that keeps me sane.
But when it comes to Hallie Mitchell, just watching isn’t enough. Because the moment I have her skin against mine and her taste on my tongue, the voices inside my head go quiet. And now there’s no body I won’t bury for her. No blood I won’t spill. No war I won''t start.
She’s spent three years running from a pack of animals.
It’s time she learned what happens when a wolf decides she’s his.
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Author note: This is a standalone dark mafia romance with many of the triggers you would expect from a novel of this genre. Reader discretion is advised.
Tropes: Unhinged stalker - Total obsession - Childhood trauma - Masked hero - Childhood history - Wounded FMC - Touch her and d!e - Sleep pl*y - Hidden identities