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Mated To The Dark One

Chapter 5 5

Word Count: 1308    |    Released on: 25/05/2025

nowingly stepped into something far murkier than I'd anticipated. Sure, maybe there was a reasonable explanation for why Detective Teodoro didn't recognize the name Fosco. It cou

I fell back ag

scale nightclub right when they're desperate for a high-paying job? If I'd been thinking clearly, I would've lumped Fosco in with Santa Claus and

my palms to my cheeks and

ing illegal. You're serving drinks and making a killing in

han I ever had working full-time between the convenience store, the food market, and that awful deliv

l now. But this new feeling had very little to do with cocktails or customers and everyth

crush. Still, I couldn't help it.

she finished brushing shimmering powder across her golden-brown skin. Her twin, Lelia, stood beside her. I

med open and one of the girls burst in, squealing. She twir

I asked, raising

xchanged identical

ing to the short, blonde girl still bouncing i

or weeks," Lelia added. "Looks like he

floor?"

irs," Lucilla explained. "Most o

rities? Do famous

shrug. "More likely it's a

k so blissed out. Like they just came down from a

"You think... they

his place is strict alcohol only. Ermes an

hat are you

and inserted herself into the conversat

"Congrats, Gelsomina. You f

rred, a hand fluttering

words left my mouth be

ing. "I want Gosto. I want h

lackened

. "Agostino Santini. Some girls overhea

. Possessiveness. I didn't even know the man, but the idea of he

Sorry to break it to you, sweetheart, but a man like

nt of me protectively.

ed, "Domitilla is

ked. "

a. "They did a special recruitment, and she was the o

ressed a hand over my mouth bef

he warned. "Domitilla

her eyes. She pointed a finger, muttered s

ked, the moment she was gone.

it's fun. And now she won't t

every fiber of me k

e Gosto had stood the night we first locked eyes. He wasn't

Lucilla whispered,

n't s

d. "You're

be. A

Honestly, if he were illegal,

'm doing. It's just... that night, he look

"Now I don't feel bad fo

hy

Because you're drop-dead gorgeous. Those green eyes? Tha

ushed. "Thank

Then her voice cut off. Her eyes lift

as t

eaking to a tall man with blond hair. His

"Holy fuck! He's

g hungry and bold. And just like that, Gelsomina st

to rip he

itil

d. Ermes.

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take

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mething solid, and an arm

me

smirking. "Well.

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“I used to move through life with the gnawing belief that something inside me was tainted, wrong in a way I could never explain. Daylight felt like a lie I was forced to live under, its brilliance too harsh, too exposing. I never truly belonged in the sun. Maybe that's why, when I saw him, cloaked in shadow and sin, I felt something awaken deep within me. Agostino Santini was everything I wasn't supposed to want, yet everything I craved. He looked like he had been carved from my darkest fantasies, his presence an intoxicating gravity I couldn't resist. The world called him many things: predator, monster, omen of death. And maybe he was. But to me, he was something else entirely. He didn't just save my life, he breathed something new into it. With every glance, every whispered word, he unraveled the tight threads of restraint I'd bound myself with. He touched me like he knew every secret my skin kept hidden. He gave me a taste of pleasure so raw, so consuming, it made me question everything I thought I knew about desire. All he ever asked of me was my blood. But I knew if I surrendered that, I wouldn't be able to stop there. I'd give him everything. My body. My heart. My soul. And I did. Willingly. His dark magnetism blinded me to the truth until it was far too late. I was drawn to him like a moth to flame, compelled, helpless. And when I stepped too close, the fire didn't just burn. It consumed. That's when I learned the most devastating truth of all. Love like this doesn't end in happily ever after. It ends in ruin. And in the end, only one of us will survive.”