🎐◜﹒── ⌗﹑𝒃𝒂𝒃𝒚, 𝒊 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒇𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒈𝒓𝒂𝒄𝒆, 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒐𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒇𝒂𝒄𝒆﹑💋﹗˖° ﹢💿﹒ ✦ forbidden love ,, legacy of gods. ⊹﹒ ꒱ 🚬 ★ GOD OF PRIDE ⸝⸝ thxnderous!

"We are all searching for people whose demons play well with ours." I'm finally ready to live my life. After seventeen years under the suffocating protection of my father and brothers, and a reality check later, I'm ready to taste freedom for the first time. The plan was simple: two uninterrupted months on Bridgette Island - just me and the world - and then I'd leave. But Vaughn Morozov was never part of the plan. Gorgeous. Deadly. Manipulative. A psychopath. He's everything I should run from if I want to keep my freedom intact. So why am I so dangerously drawn to him?

- 𝐈𝐍 𝐖𝐇𝐈𝐂𝐇, Annika finds herself trapped as she catches the attention of her ex-best friend, and her future sister-in-law.

𝐌𝐀𝐘𝐀 Being the daughter of Rai Sokolov meant Maya had learned how to be strong, brutal, and fierce from a very young age. But sometimes, those lessons aren't enough to protect her. Especially not from little hellions like Ariella Nash, who, for whatever reason, is fixated on poisoning her with her venom no matter what. The idea of being attracted to women never even crossed Maya's mind, that is until she came along, and although she escaped her once, she knew it wouldn't be that simple this time. 𝐀𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐋𝐋𝐀 Maya Sokolov was the thorn in her side Ariella just couldn't seem to shake. She's been fixated on her since the first time their eyes met when she was only 16, and she made sure Maya knew it right up until the day she ruined her and slipped away. In the past two years, she couldn't get the blonde girl or what she did out of her head no matter how hard she'd tried and instead focused on all the ways she could get Maya back for what she'd done to her. So, of course, when she reunited with her during a spontaneous night out, she couldn't resist crashing into her world once again. ( All characters belong to Rina Kent. )

Banter. Chaos. Fluff. Sappy. Unhinged. Oneshots of Brandon King x Nikolai Sokolov As well as the Chaos goblins of the LOG series. Disclaimer: No Smut, Use of Mature Language. [All characters legally belong to Rina Kent. But the oneshot ideas are mine. Don't plagiarise.] Enjoy the fan fiction!

As we all love JerLan so much! So dedicated to bring as much as possible!

"Matryoshka" A doll that learns to love the hands that crack its porcelain and the hands that mend it. _________________________________________ Jeremy had me pinned against the shattered remains of an antique mirror, glass teeth biting into his palms as he struggled to keep his breathing even. "Adorable" Jeremy cooed, pressing the cold barrel of a gun beneath my chin. "You're shaking." A razor-blade smile. "With rage." Lie. My stomach coiled tight as Jeremy's free hand slid under my shirt counting my ribs like a butcher pricing cuts. "Liar." The safety clicked off. "Your pulse is begging me to stop." I forced a laugh, even as my vision blurred at the edges. "Then you're bad at listening." The gun fired into the ceiling and I flinched, shame burning hotter than the gunpowder scent between them. Jeremy licked the tear from my cheek. "There it is." {Jeremy x Landon}

𝐀𝐍𝐍𝐈𝐊𝐀 𝐕𝐎𝐋𝐊𝐎𝐕 & 𝐕𝐀𝐔𝐆𝐇𝐍 𝐌𝐎𝐑𝐎𝐙𝐎𝐕 "𝐈'𝐥𝐥 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮... 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐦𝐚𝐝𝐧𝐞𝐬𝐬... 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲... 𝐛𝐞𝐜𝐚𝐮𝐬𝐞 𝐈 𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐜𝐚𝐫𝐞 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐮𝐬, 𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐬 𝐜𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐦𝐞..." He was never supposed to want her. Now he'll destroy anyone who tries to take her. Vaughn Morozov is untouchable-ruthless, feared, and utterly without mercy. As the heir to the Bratva, he was raised to take, to own, to break. And from the moment he laid eyes on Annika Volkov, she became his. She just doesn't know it yet. Annika should hate him. Fear him. Run from the obsession that coils around her throat like a noose. But Vaughn doesn't believe in should. He believes in possession. In control. In making sure she knows that no matter how hard she fights, she will always belong to him. And if she dares to leave? He'll burn the whole world down to bring her back. Because love isn't sweet. Not with a man like him. It's dark. Twisted. Poisonous. And she wouldn't want it any other way.

The first time I saw her. Immediately, I knew she was going to be mine. I have no doubt about that truth. I cannot forget the day I met her. She was walking around NY street, enjoying herself. She was like sunshine with her golden-shinning hair. Oh god, her fucking smile. When she smiled, something stopped in my heart for a second. She made a beast, a monster became obsessed about her. Now, I want her to be mine. My fucking wife. I won't stop until Alicia King is fully mine.

THIS IS A FANFICTION WRITTEN AS CLOSELY AS POSSIBLE IN RINA KENT'S STYLE, WITH THE SOLE PURPOSE OF MAKING THE READING EXPERIENCE MORE REALISTIC AND ENJOYABLE. I AM NOT RINA KENT, NOR AM I PRETENDING TO BE HER. I DO THIS PURELY FOR FUN, I DO NOT PROFIT FROM IT IN ANY WAY, AND I GIVE FULL CREDIT FOR THE ORIGINAL STORY TO THE AUTHOR. P.S. English is not my first language, so you might find some grammatical mistakes. Please be kind.