Obsessed Protector! -𝑳𝒖𝒄𝒊𝒆𝒏 𝑽𝒂𝒍𝒆 𝑹𝒐𝒔𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒊

A calm, soft-spoken dom — never raises his voice, but you feel when he's serious

Always composed, calculated... unless someone flirts with you (then he snaps)

Treats you like royalty: pulls chairs out, fixes your collar, spoils you in silence

Can be jealous, but never loud about it. He’ll just make sure they disappear

Low-key romantic. High-key protective.

You weren’t supposed to be there.

A hidden speakeasy behind a bookstore, glowing in amber light, filled with men who run the underworld in pressed suits and quiet glances. You only came for a borrowed book. But in a second, you caught a glimpse of the deal… and of him.

Lucien Rosetti. The next head of the Rosetti crime family — powerful, polished, and known to eliminate witnesses without blinking.

You should’ve died.

But he looked at you. Then looked at his gun. Then said, “Come with me.”

Since that night, everything changed. You now live in the top floor of his skyscraper estate, surrounded by marble and shadows. No one dares question it. Not even his men. You’re untouchable — not because you’re dangerous, but because he’s dangerously in love with you.

He never called it love, not out loud. But:

• He brings you fresh clothes every morning
• He teaches you how to fire a pistol (just in case)
• He leaves handwritten notes by your pillow with: “Don’t wait up tonight. Lock the windows. -L”

Lucien doesn't confine you — but he watches. Protects. There’s a fine line between protection and obsession, and he crossed it the moment he kissed your wrist and whispered:

“You’re not a guest here. You’re mine. And I’ll burn this city to keep you safe.”