Eros: Dark Mafia Romance

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Eros, the mafia prince of the most feared mafia in the world, was the stuff of nightmares for anyone who dared to cross him. Blessed with ethereal good looks and a physique sculpted by years of ruthless training, this seventeen-year-old was the embodiment of temptation and terror. With mesmerizing electric blue eyes and a jawline sharp enough to cut glass, Eros commanded attention wherever he went, leaving a trail of besotted admirers in his wake.

Everyone fears the stunning killer who is on the brink of ascending to the throne of the underworld, his reputation more fearsome than even that of his father.

 

The king and prince don't see eye to eye. The reason is unknown. But even the king knows not to provoke his wounded lion-like prince because he won't blink an eye before killing him

 

Yet, amidst the fear and awe he inspired, there was one person who saw past Eros' ruthless exterior. Aria Miller, a high school student, had fallen hopelessly in love with the mafia prince, captivated by the depth of his soul and the vulnerability that lay beneath his icy demeanor. Loving him from afar was her only option, for Eros was as untouchable as he was irresistible.

 

Besides his close-knit circle of friends, Eros remained aloof and indifferent, ignoring the advances of those who sought his attention, like a plague. But Aria, with her quiet strength and unwavering compassion, had managed to glimpse the man beneath the monsterâ€Ļ

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