“Spread your legs, dolce peccato. Now touch yourself." Matteo? He ruins. Dante? He owns. I went to their club for money-desperate to save my mother. They were willing to give me what I needed... but it comes with a price. They want all of me. One touches me like I'm his property. The other watches me like I'm his prey. Welcome to Den of Desires, where every moan writes a chapter... and in Den of Desires... She's the whole damn book. ⚠ WARNING! ⚠ This is not your typical vanilla romance. The Den of Desires is a dark, obsessive romance filled with intense themes and explicit mature content. >>> Proceed at your own risk<<<”