Obsession's veil: haunter can always become haunted
In a world of shadows and deception, Nikolai Ivanov-ruthless man who is nothing more than a walking danger but then he meets an innocent woman and that changes his whole life. As their bond deepens...
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Nikolai Ivanov • Age : 32 • Ethnicity : White,Russian • Height: 6'4 • Body: Muscular, tattooed • Appearance: Dark brown hair, grey eyes, a lot of scars on ribs
Family: • Father: Viktor Ivanov • Uncle: Alexei Ivanov
Nikolai Ivanov is a 32 year old Russian mafia boss known for his strategic brilliance and ruthless behaviour. He has a muscular, tattooed 6'4 "frame and piercing grey eyes that attract women. Raised by his father Viktor and guided by Uncle Alexei. Nikolai doesn't take disrespect from anyone and kills everyone who does him wrong.
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Alejandra Rodriguez • Age: 24 • Ethnicity: Mixed, Spanish • Height: 5'5 • Body : Petite • Appearance: Dark brown, wavy hair, brown/green eyes, full lips, a big scar on the spine
Family: • Father: Santiago Rodriguez • Grandparents: Emilio Rodriguez and Mariana Rodriguez
Alejandra Rodriguez, a 24-year-old from Spain, innocent looking with her petite frame and distinctive features, including dark brown, wavy hair and captivating brown/green eyes. Her father, Santiago, treats her like a piece of glass because he fears that his past will get to her and her grandparents, Emilio and Mariana Rodriguez, who seem very loving and grateful for their granddaughter. Alejandra screams innocence and grace. The twist is that she's anything but that..
A little teaser:
The café was a small, cozy refuge from the rainstorm outside. Nikolai Ivanov, a man accustomed to command and control, stepped inside, shaking off his damp coat.
Surveying the room, his eyes landed on her. She sat by the window, a vision of serene beauty. Her dark hair fell in loose waves around her face as she read, seemingly oblivious to the world around her. For a moment, Nikolai was frozen, captivated by the aura of calmness that surrounded her.
When their eyes met, and she gave him a small, polite nod. There was something in that nod—a flicker of recognition, a subtle hint that she knew more than she let on. Intrigued, Nikolai nodded back, his curiosity piqued. He ordered a coffee and found a seat with a clear view of her, unable to tear his gaze away.
Several months later
Nikolai's heart pounded as he met their gaze. He was a man accustomed to power to control, but in this moment, he was at their mercy. The hunter had became the hunted, and the lines between love and hate, protector and prisoner, had never been so blurred. "You thought you could protect me," they whispered, voice sounding sweet and menace at the same time. "But you were always mine to keep." And that is an obsession's veil.
