Blood And Desire
Isla Romano’s life was shattered the night Antonio DeLuca, the ruthless mafia boss, murdered her father before her eyes. Consumed by grief and vengeance, Isla sets her sights on the one person she holds responsible: Antonio’s son, Dante DeLuca.
But as she infiltrates the DeLuca empire, seeking to destroy the man who ruined her life, Isla finds herself entangled in a dangerous game with Dante—one she never expected. Dante is everything Isla hates, yet there’s an undeniable connection between them that pulls her deeper into his world.
Her mission was simple: destroy Antonio. But as her obsession with Dante grows, she must decide if vengeance will be worth the cost of losing herself—and the man she never thought she’d desire.
In a twisted dance of power, passion, and revenge, Isla’s love for her father’s memory might just lead her into a darker path than she ever imagined, and Dante’s unrelenting obsession with her could either be their salvation or their doom.
Will Isla’s thirst for revenge cloud her judgment, or will she finally come to terms with the truth that her heart may already belong to the enemy?
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Chapter: The DeLuca HeistChapter 18: The DeLuca HeistThe dim glow of the laptop screen illuminated Isla’s face as she sat on the edge of her bed, heart pounding in her chest. The weight of what she was about to do pressed down on her, but there was no turning back.She pressed the tiny earpiece deeper into her ear. “Alex, can you hear me?”A slight crackle before his voice came through. “Loud and clear. You sure you’re alone?”Isla glanced around her bedroom at Dante’s estate. She had locked the door, double-checked for hidden cameras, and even ensured that Sofia was asleep before she dared to contact Alex.“Yes,” she whispered. “Let’s do this.”Alex exhaled sharply. “Alright. I’ll guide you. Log into the network and get into their financial database.”Isla’s fingers moved swiftly over the keyboard, her nerves tingling with adrenaline. She had worked for weeks to gain access to the DeLuca systems, subtly gathering information, memorizing Dante’s security protocols, and learning how his men operated. Now, all
Last Updated: 2025-03-20
Chapter: Dante's Weakness Chapter 17: Dante’s WeaknessThe room was still draped in the aftermath of their passion, the air thick with heat and the scent of skin and sweat. Isla lay against the silk sheets, her body still tingling from Dante’s touch. She should have left. Should have wrapped the sheet around herself, gathered her clothes, and walked out of his bedroom with her mind intact.But she didn’t.Instead, she lay there, watching him.Dante was different now. He wasn’t the untouchable mafia prince she had grown accustomed to. He wasn’t the ruthless man who commanded rooms with a single look.He was just a man.His dark hair was messy from her fingers, his bare chest rising and falling with steady breaths, a rare moment of vulnerability in the way he lay beside her, eyes half-lidded as if the weight of the world had momentarily lifted from his shoulders.She had never seen him like this.“You’re staring,” Dante murmured, his voice raspy from exhaustion.Isla blinked, quickly looking away. “I’m just... t
Last Updated: 2025-03-07
Chapter: A Night of Passion Chapter 16: A Night of PassionThe DeLuca Ball had ended, but its echoes remained in Isla’s mind. The glimmering chandeliers, the hushed whispers of the powerful, the heat of Dante’s touch at the small of her back—all of it still lingered on her skin.She should have left. She should have retreated to the safety of her room at the estate, locked the door, and buried herself under the sheets, reminding herself of her mission. But she didn’t.Instead, she stood in the dimly lit hallway of the DeLuca estate, her breath coming too fast, her body too aware of the man standing just a few feet away.Dante.His tie was loose now, the top two buttons of his crisp white shirt undone, revealing a glimpse of his tanned skin. His dark eyes were hooded, intense, burning into her like fire licking at dry wood.She should have walked away. But she didn’t.Instead, she took a step closer.“So, Bella,” he murmured, his voice rough from the whiskey he had been drinking earlier. “Did you enjoy the ball?”
Last Updated: 2025-03-07
Chapter: The DeLuca BallChapter 15: The DeLuca BallThe night was crisp, the air filled with a certain kind of electric anticipation. Isla stood in front of her mirror, dressed in a gown that clung to her body like a second skin, its dark emerald hue accentuating the curves she had learned to hide, but now flaunted as part of the role she was playing. Her reflection looked almost unrecognizable, the transformation from the simple, guarded woman she had been into the seductive, confident Bella Caruso now complete. Her hair was swept into a sleek updo, soft waves framing her face, and her makeup was impeccable, her lips a deep, daring red.She wasn’t just any woman tonight. She was someone else entirely.Tonight was the DeLuca Ball—an event where the rich and powerful came together to flaunt their wealth, their status, and most importantly, their connections. It was the kind of place where deals were made under the guise of champagne toasts, where rivalries were kept in check with forced smiles, and where powe
Last Updated: 2025-03-07
Chapter: First KissChapter 14: First KissIt had been days since the confrontation with Marco Santoro, but the air between Isla and Dante had only grown thicker. Every interaction with him, every glance he sent her way, was charged with something electric, something dangerous. And every time she thought she might be able to escape the pull of his presence, he was there again, lurking in the shadows, a reminder that he was always watching.It was only a matter of time before something broke, and Isla was afraid that when it did, she would be swept away by the storm.Isla’s eyes flickered toward the VIP section, where Dante sat, flanked by his usual entourage, his posture casual yet commanding. He had been watching her all night, his gaze never straying too far from her. Every time their eyes met, something flickered in his eyes—an intensity she couldn’t ignore, one that made her stomach flip and her heart race. She couldn’t help but feel drawn to him, no matter how much she tried to push the feelings dow
Last Updated: 2025-03-07
Chapter: Dante's Protectiveness Chapter 13: Dante’s ProtectivenessThe night air was thick with anticipation as Isla moved through the club. Inferno was alive, pulsing with energy, the scent of alcohol and perfume wafting through the air, mixed with the low hum of music and the chatter of wealthy patrons. It was a typical night, the kind that Isla had grown used to since she’d started working here as Bella Caruso. But tonight felt different. There was an edge to the atmosphere, a tension that crawled under her skin.Isla tried to push the feeling away as she moved between tables, carrying drinks to VIPs, offering polite smiles to everyone she passed. Her mind was focused, but part of her couldn’t shake the feeling that something was about to happen. Something that would change everything.Her instincts weren’t wrong.It started with the man in the corner booth.Isla had seen him before—a grizzled man with a deep scar running down his cheek, his eyes cold and calculating. He was a known figure in the underworld, a ri
Last Updated: 2025-03-07
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