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Chapter 1


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"That kiss?" She tilted her chin up defiantly, fire blazing in her eyes. "It was nothing but a mistake—a complete waste of my first kiss." "Waste?" His jaw clenched as he took a step closer, his hand catching her wrist and pinning it above her head against the wall. His voice dropped to a low, dark murmur, "Oh, I’ll show you waste." With a growl, his lips crashed against hers, fierce and unyielding, stealing her breath and any chance of resisting. Every inch of him pressed against her, sparking a rush that made her stomach twist with a dangerous thrill, her pulse hammering as his hand tightened around her waist. Her heart raced wildly, betraying her defiance as his lips claimed hers with an intensity that left her gasping. His hand slid from her waist, tracing a possessive line up her back, pulling her even closer until there was no space left between them. She wanted to fight it, wanted to shove him away, but the way his mouth moved against hers, demanding and unapologetic, had her pulse skittering. "Still think it was a waste?" he murmured against her lips, his breath hot and teasing. Her mind screamed yes, but her body betrayed her as her fingers clutched at his shirt, holding him close despite herself. The thrill of it—the sheer, reckless tension—had her craving more, hating him and yet feeling completely alive under his touch. Alana Knight, The next mafia queen, & the daughter of the most powerful Russian mafia boss. Her beauty is lethal, a stunning blend of elegance and danger, and her intelligence is unmatched. She carries herself with a regal dominance, fierce and unyielding. But for him? She’s a fierce, unbreakable force who won’t let herself be controlled, the queen of her own kingdom. Yet, as much as she resists, there’s something about him that sets her pulse racing, a thrill she can’t ignore. Aiden Caruso, The future mafia king, heir to Italy’s most notorious mafia empire. With his electric blue eyes and sharp intellect, Aiden is intimidating yet alluring, a striking force of will and cunning. He’s magnetic, a deadly combination of intelligence and smoldering confidence, used to getting what he wants without question. But Alana… she challenges him in ways no one else dares to, lighting a fire in him he can’t control. Together, they’re fire and ice, constantly clashing and yet drawn together in ways they can’t explain. Both are brilliant, wealthy, and academically competitive, unwilling to admit the pull that simmers just beneath the surface. Forced to live in the same luxurious dorm suite, they drive each other to the edge with taunts, jealousy, and a shared love of racing motorcycles, igniting a passion that neither can resist nor control.



They were schoolmates — she was in 9th grade, and he was in 10th when they first became friends. What started as casual chats turned into a deep bond. Avaan Agnihotri was everything a school crush could be — charming, athletic, school and football team captain. He was the school’s golden boy — everyone’s favourite, and he knew it. A bit full of himself, maybe, but in a way that made people smile rather than roll their eyes. Eraya Kapoor was the opposite — bold, creative, and a little wild. She was kind and friendly, but there was always more going on beneath the surface. A rebel wrapped in a sunshine smile. A lovable mess, people called her — and she didn’t mind. Avaan fell for her the moment he saw her. She fell for him a year later. But neither said a word. After Avaan graduated, they kept in touch for a while. But after Eraya’s 12th grade exams. Life moved on. She shifted to London, he moved to New York — and just like that, their story paused. Years passed. When Eraya came back to India, her parents started bringing up marriage. She had no one in mind, so she told them to find someone good. They did. His name was Advay Agnihotri — model, singer, smooth-talker. Confident and stylish, but gentle and respectful too. He checked every box. Her family liked him. A meeting was arranged at his house. Eraya hadn’t seen his photo beforehand. When she finally met him, her heart skipped a beat. “Avaan?” she said, shocked. The boy smiled. “No, I’m Advay Agnihotri.” And then came a voice behind her — warm, familiar, unforgettable. “I’m Avaan.” She turned, and there he was. The same face, same eyes. She had never known Avaan had a twin. And just like that, everything changed. Old feelings resurfaced. It wasn’t easy. It was messy, confusing, full of what-ifs. But love isn’t perfect. Sometimes, it’s quiet, complicated — and destined. Because Avaan and Eraya weren’t just old friends. They were something more. Something written in the stars.



A novel by Scarlet>>> Seven brothers. One empire. And two shadows from a forgotten past. The Kim brothers are known across the world — powerful, rich, unstoppable. To the world, they’re just businessmen. But behind closed doors, they wear crowns no one sees. Kings of the South Korean mafia. Everything changes when their father remarries… and the twins arrive. Park Harin and Park Haru — the cold, distant step-siblings no one expected. Sent away as kids. Unwanted. Forgotten. But they didn’t just survive. They built something far more dangerous. "We're not here to belong. We're here for the truth." Now known as Kiana and Kian, the twins return from Italy — sharp-eyed, unreadable, and more powerful than anyone knows. Their mother’s wedding is only the beginning. They're not here to make peace. They're here to find out what she’s planning… and why she married into one of the most feared families in Korea. The Kim brothers rule the shadows. But the twins? They were born in them. And not everyone wearing a crown is ready to share the throne. Secrets. Blood. Power. Everything they buried is about to rise. Bloodlines & Blood Crowns — once you start, there’s no going back.

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