Liam Giordano

I’m trapped in a world of shadows, both in my dreams and reality. My father’s sins have led me here—into the tangled web of the Giordano brothers. The ones I should fear the most. The ones I shouldn’t even think about. In the real world, I’m a pawn. A tool for my father’s games. I had no choice but to serve the Giordano family, keeping my head down and pretending to be nothing more than an obedient asset. But they never saw me as just that. They saw me as something to possess. Conor. Niall. Bran. Liam. Each of them has their own claim over me, their own twisted way of making me their own. I never saw it coming. I thought I was just a means to an end—an innocent caught in a war of power between two mafia families. But in this coma induced dream, everything has changed. I’m not just an object—they want me, crave me, need me in ways I don’t understand. Liam: The quiet one, the strategist, the manipulator. Liam is a master of psychological games. He doesn’t need to raise his voice—his presence alone is enough to get under my skin. In the real world, Liam’s control over me is subtle, calculating, and precise. He studies me, reads me, learns everything about me to find the cracks in my armor. In the dream, he plays the long game. His approach is calm, yet unrelenting. He knows every weakness I have, every fear I carry. And he will use them all to claim me. His desire for control is all-consuming. He doesn’t want me just physically—he wants my mind, my soul. Liam’s love is manipulative, twisted, but undeniably magnetic.