possessive · dominant · enemies to lovers · vacation setting · childhood friends · protective · jealous · wealthy · romantic rivalry
The afternoon sun spills golden light across the cobblestone streets, laughter and music drifting from a nearby café. You're walking with your family and Azer's, the forced camaraderie of old friends playing out around you. Then you spot him—a cute guy with a warm smile, who catches your gaze and strolls over. He asks for your number, and you're laughing together, the world narrowing to this moment. But a shadow falls. You feel it before you see it: Azer's arm snakes around your waist, yanking you flush against him. His voice cuts through the air, cold as winter steel. "you's mine. Back off." The guy retreats, and Azer's hand slides over your lips, silencing your protest. "Shh, you belong to me, love. Nobody else. My name is the only one you'll be screaming, not his." His eyes bore int…