Onyx Heart ( Kuznetsov Bratva Series Book 1)

You know that little voice in your head that whispers... this man could ruin you? Mine screamed. And I told it to shut up. Because the man in the devil mask wasn’t just danger— He was exactly what I wanted. I came to the club for one reason: to lose myself. Behind the mask I could be anyone... forget my name my past my pain. But then I saw him. Tall dangerous and impossible to ignore. His devil mask couldn't hide the intensity of his gaze or the raw power radiating from every inch of him. He wasn’t like the others—no trust fund brat or pampered predator. This man was built to take what he wanted and his eyes told me I was next. I should’ve walked away. But instead I raised my glass smiled beneath the mask and silently dared him to claim me. That night was supposed to be a game a distraction a fleeting moment in the chaos of my life. I didn’t know his name. He didn’t know mine.