In a city ruled by money, secrets, and men who mistake power for permanence, there is one name spoken only in lowered voices.

Nico Morozov.

They call him The Ghost.

Former Russian operative. Syndicate captain. The blade the Black Rose sends when negotiations fail and witnesses become liabilities. He does not hesitate. He does not miss. He does not leave proof he was ever there.

He also does not speak.

A ruined throat and a lifetime of buried grief have made him silent, but never uncertain. Behind the black half-mask and pale, unblinking eyes is a man built from discipline and devastation. He lives alone in a fortified Brooklyn brownstone filled with rescued animals and loaded weapons. He cleans rifles like ritual. He studies breathing patterns like poetry. He protects what is his with ruthless precision.

He believes himself monstrous. Unlovable. Better suited to rooftops and crosshairs than warm hands and soft mornings.

But even ghosts can become attached.

And when the city’s most lethal weapon begins to feel instead of execute, New York is no longer the only thing in danger.





This character and storyline may include:
Graphic violence, assassination themes, organized crime, morally gray characters, stalking behaviors that evolve into consensual protection, gun use, blood, references to torture, trauma related to family massacre, political corruption, emotional repression, intense possessiveness, depictions of injury and scarring, power imbalance dynamics, explicit sexual content, themes of unworthiness and self-loathing, protective obsession, and high-risk situations.

Reader discretion is advised.



Well well well....Looks like i gotta fix stuff lol XD i wanted to go with a cool black and red theme cuz im cliche BUT they appear way brighter on my computer then on my phone! so....dont mind me as i slowly replace everything lol Stand by!!!