PROLOGUE

✿ 𝕊𝕖𝕩𝕪 𝕓𝕚𝕥𝕔𝕙 𝕒𝕟𝕕 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤𝕠𝕞𝕖 𝕓𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕣𝕕 𝕞𝕒𝕜𝕖𝕤 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕡𝕖𝕣𝕗𝕖𝕔𝕥 𝕔𝕠𝕦𝕡𝕝𝕖 ✿

And then, the moment came for which I skipped brush for fucking 2 days. Yes, the moment he forced me to take the vows with him, I didn't brushed my teeth.

"You may now kiss the bride."

Yes, bastard kiss me, the smelly mouth , house of bacterias. Kiss it and die with infection.

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"You handed yourself to me the moment you earned my trust."

"I don't even like you."

"But you will."

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"Who treats someone they love like this?"

"I do."

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"The wedding is after two days. Be ready, my dear wifey." I said stepping back and giving her a flying kiss. Pick the dress you like-I only give choices to my wife."

"I will ruin you, you fucking assh...." Stella choked out through her tears, her voice breaking but filled with venom.

"Ruin me?" I smirked, stepping closer, my voice low and teasing. "I don't think you can. But go ahead, try... maybe you'll end up moaning my name instead."

🚬 Trigger warning 🚬

~ Smut

~ Murder

~ Suicide

~ Chopping ( ofc person)

🚬The male lead in my novel is a walking red flag🚩

But with his girl, he's both a love letter and a storm, a contradiction of tenderness and possessiveness. He is fire and ruin, yet somehow, with her, he becomes poetry written in blood and devotion but still a 🇧🇫

▫️ Character aesthetics (｡♡‿♡｡)

💓INTRO💓

▫️Stella Anderson...

Hi, I'm Stella , your average 24-year-old with coffee-colored hair that falls to my waist and chestnut brown eyes that betray every ounce of my emotions.

My life? It's a mess. My parents , they don't give a fuck about me neither do I.

▫️Christian Knight...

Darling, let me introduce myself. Christian Knight-heir to the Knight Mafia Empire. I have cold blue eyes, sharp brown hair, and a personality that most people would describe as... sadistic. And they're right.

Murder? Manipulation? That's my world. Alongside my three closest friends/siblings-Nick, Liam, and MJ-we run the streets. Oh, and Ava, the spoiled brat we all adore, is practically our princess.

But here's the thing. Beneath all the chaos, there's one person who softens the storm in me-her. My little kitten. Don't ask who, just yet. Let's keep the mystery alive.

▫️Nick...

Hello, cuties! Call me Nick-Handsome Nick, who cares about formality? I've got a devil-may-care attitude, a glass of whiskey in one hand, and a smirk that'll have you melting.

I live for the chaos. Parties, alcohol, and the adrenaline rush of a kill-it's all part of the package. But when it comes to protecting my people, I'm dead serious. Loyalty? That's my language. And trust me, you'll want me on your side when things go south.

▫️Liam...

Just call me Liam-no need for titles, but if you must, I'm the pain in everyone's ass. And honestly? They're the pain in mine.

Life in the mafia teaches you one thing: Be nice until you have choice but when things goes unwanted, be a monster. And when it comes to saving my people, I become the monster.

▫️MJ...

The name's Michael James, but everyone's too lazy to say that, so MJ it is. I share a madhouse with three brats-Christian, Nick, and Liam-and our little princess, Ava. Ava's the spoiled one, but she's also the sunshine in all this madness.

Me? I'm the calm amidst the storm. Except when it comes to torture someone.

▫️ Ava...

Hi, I'm Ava. Not your typical girl, but part of the mafia with hazel eyes and blonde hairs till shoulder length. Expert in hacking and shooting-though I don't do much. I live in Christian's realm, pampered by all. My parents were killed by rivals when I was 2. Christian's parents took me in, loved me so much I never even cried.