*𝙏𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙧𝙪𝙡𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙛 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙠𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙨, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙛𝙧𝙖𝙜𝙞𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙪𝙡 𝙬𝙝𝙤 𝙙𝙖𝙧𝙚𝙨 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢.* Book 1 of ᴄʜᴀɪɴᴇᴅ ᴄʜᴏɪᴄᴇs. A Royal Romance story. "Every curve of you is made to fit into my hands. My hands and my hands only." He lowered his mouth to her shoulder again, trailed moist lips to the nape of her neck. "Don't worry, My Angel," he whispered. "I'm made for your hands, too." ✧ Nikolai Ivanovich Petrov isn't just the youngest son of the Russian royal family-he's a mafia lord, a storm in human form. With the looks of a Greek God, he's a dangerous blend of beauty and power. His empire stretches across continents, built on fear, loyalty, and blood. Power is his addiction, and he's willing to do anything to claim it. To solidify his control, he needs one thing: a marriage. Not for love. Not for desire. But as a strategic weapon. And Radhika Bhardwaj, the naive daughter of a broken family, is the perfect pawn. Radhika was never meant for this world. A girl who once dreamed of freedom, now trapped in a marriage that serves nothing but Nikolai's ambitions. She didn't choose him. She didn't even get a say. Nikolai didn't care for her innocence or her life. For him, she was just another piece in his game. But in her, Nikolai sees something no one else has ever dared to show him: vulnerability, and a spark of light that might set fire to his world. Two worlds crash. Two souls collide. He doesn't care if she hates him. But he will own her anyway. "I hate you," she said. "I hate you too, baby," he replied. A man whose control over everything is absolute, can a single woman change the rules, or will she be crushed under his weight?

She was never loved. Not by the world. Not even by her own father the man who tried to sell her when she was only seven. Growing up unwanted, she stopped asking for fairy tales. She stopped believing in miracles. All she ever wanted was simple to be chosen. To be kept. To be loved just once in her life. So when marriage came, she thought maybe this was it. Maybe this was her escape from a childhood filled with betrayal. Maybe her husband would finally see her worth. But she didn't know the truth. The man she married wasn't looking for love. He was looking for revenge. Haunted by the death of his parents, he vowed to destroy the man responsible. And when fate placed the daughter of his enemy in his hands, he made a promise she would suffer for her father's sins. To her, he was hope. To him, she was punishment. In a marriage built on revenge and innocence, can love survive? Or will hatred burn everything before it even begins?

#𝟏 𝐑𝐔𝐈𝐍𝐄𝐃 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓𝐒 𝐒𝐄𝐑𝐈𝐄𝐒 𝖂𝖍𝖞 𝖉𝖔𝖊𝖘 𝖎𝖙 𝖍𝖚𝖗𝖙 𝖘𝖔 𝖒𝖚𝖈𝖍? 𝕭𝖊𝖈𝖆𝖚𝖘𝖊 𝖜𝖊 𝖜𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖓𝖊𝖛𝖊𝖗 𝖒𝖊𝖆𝖓𝖙 𝖙𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖛𝖊 𝖘𝖔𝖋𝖙𝖑𝖞. He's a man whose name alone commands fear - a ruthless empire built on power, blood, and silence. The world bows to his will. But the moment he lays eyes on her - a girl with sunshine in her smile and storms in her eyes - something inside him shifts. She looks fragile, too soft for his brutal world. But beneath that bright, carefree façade lies a soul scarred by years of pain - a girl deprived of love, yet armed with secrets that could bring empires to their knees. When their paths collide, obsession ignites. He wants her - entirely, irrevocably. But she's not the type to be conquered. What happens when a heart that's never known warmth meets a heart that's forgotten how to feel? Will he break her... or will she unmake the king the world fears? --------------------------------------------------------------- 𝐓𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐒 • 𝐆𝐫𝐮𝐦𝐩𝐲 × 𝐒𝐮𝐧𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐞 • 𝐀𝐠𝐞 𝐆𝐚𝐩 • 𝐂𝐄𝐎 (𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐋𝐨𝐫𝐝) × 𝐂𝐨𝐥𝐥𝐞𝐠𝐞 𝐒𝐭𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭 • 𝐑𝐨𝐲𝐚𝐥 𝐅𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐲 • 𝐒𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐁𝐮𝐫𝐧 • 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐌𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐢𝐚𝐠𝐞 • 𝐎𝐛𝐬𝐞𝐬𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐭 𝐅𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐒𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭

And he opens up his shirt,to let her have her way. Shock apparent over her face,not expecting him to do this. "Are you sure?"she snakes her hand over his naked chest,feeling his skin shuddering at her touch. "Split me open if you want to malyshka" Such words. Excite me a little too much. Wiping away the blood over his cheek,she pulls his closer to whisper something over his lips. "But what if,I would want to reward you in some other way?"she doesn't stops her hand from roaming around,wanting to feel his shudders again and again. "Rotten children don't deserve heaven. Because there's no way they could bring their purity back". Dropping her lips over his,she takes away his ability to talk. Tasting his rough patchy lips with traces of blood on them,she makes sure to leave him breathless,for her. Mature content included. Y/n fanfiction.

𝑳𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒂 𝒅𝒆𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒆 𝒇𝒍𝒐𝒘𝒆𝒓 𝒄𝒂𝒖𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒊𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒓𝒍𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒅 𝒐𝒇 𝒅𝒆𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒚 𝒂 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒈 𝒐𝒓𝒑𝒉𝒂𝒏'𝒔 𝒍𝒊𝒇𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒆𝒔 𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒘𝒊𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒎𝒂𝒏 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒉𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒕 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒕𝒔 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒂𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒕𝒐 𝒑𝒐𝒏𝒅𝒆𝒓. "𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙨𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙛𝙞𝙣𝙙 𝙨𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚 𝙞𝙣 𝙝𝙞𝙨 𝙚𝙮𝙚𝙨? 𝙒𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙝𝙚 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙝𝙞𝙢" 𝒀𝒆𝒕, 𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒂 𝒔𝒊𝒍𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒂𝒅𝒎𝒊𝒓𝒆𝒓 𝒐𝒇 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒔 𝒇𝒓𝒐𝒎 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅𝒐𝒘𝒔 - 𝒉𝒆𝒓 𝒉𝒖𝒔𝒃𝒂𝒏𝒅'𝒔 𝒃𝒊𝒈𝒈𝒆𝒔𝒕 𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒎𝒚, 𝒘𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒔𝒐𝒖𝒍 𝒃𝒖𝒓𝒏𝒔 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂𝒏 𝒖𝒏𝒒𝒖𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒃𝒍𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒔𝒔𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒉𝒆𝒓, 𝒂 𝒍𝒐𝒗𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒂𝒕 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒐𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒐𝒇 𝒍𝒐𝒚𝒂𝒍𝒕𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒉𝒂𝒕𝒆.