"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}

After many conflicts, the old enemies finally made peace, but could everyone accept this peace?Jeremy Volkov Could he ignore everything that had happened in an instant? Of course he couldn't, just as London King had no intention of accepting peace. Will this unforgettable enmity bind them together or make them hate each other more than ever? No one knows for sure.

Jeremy Volkov × Landon King "Dont even think about it volkov" "oh moy psikh when im near you i cant think" Two enemies searching for revenge, but when one gets taken what does the other do..? LEGACY OF GODS FANFICTION

𝐃𝐀𝐑𝐊 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄𝐒 #𝟐 "HIS TOUCH WAS SUPPOSED TO BE TOXIC,YET IT IGNITED A LONGING I COULDN'T RESIST." I'm the storm that rages, untamed and wild, Jeremy Volkov, the steel that binds me, my greatest rival. He thinks I'm his to claim, but he's mistaken, I'm a flame that burns with intensity. I crave him, this ruthless, cold-blooded man, The way he makes me burn, like wildfire in the sand. But our love is forbidden, impossible to resist, A game of power and seduction, where I'll never submit. He's my enemy, my foe, But I'll never let go.