THIS BOOK IS PART OF INTERCONNECTED STANDALONES BASED OFF LEGACY OF GODS, YOU DO NOT HAVE TO READ THE OTHERS TO UNDERSTAND THIS ONE Alicia King is the sweetest soul you'd ever meet. A famous actress with an eidetic memory. She's kind, intelligent, the perfect King woman. Although, even the most perfect looking people have their demons. Vaughn Morozov is the future Pakhan and heir to the New York Bratva. He's cutthroat, cold and the ideal heir. However, he's discovered he has an obsession with a certain blonde King. After learning she attends Royal Elite University, he decides to attend the Kings U where some of his friends attend, to keep a close eye on the woman who's captivated him. Will his obsessive nature win her over? Or drive her away? I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE LEGACY OF GODS CHARACTERS. THEY ALL BELONG TO RINA KENT.

This is a fanfiction of Vaughn Morozov (son of Kirill Morozov). This story is not canon. All the characters belong to Rina Kent. Vivian I was supposed to keep my head down. Finish what I started. Go back to being the good daughter. One mistake. One wrong decision. And I ended up in the wrong place, at the wrong time-caught in the sight of the wrong man. Him. He wears danger like a second skin. He watches. He waits. He is a silent predator, and I am his next prey. Vaughn One thing my father always taught me: keep your friends close and your enemies closer. She's a distraction. She's a temptation. In our world, a man who gives in to temptation signs his own death warrant. I should've let her go. But I can't. Not until I uncover every secret she's hiding-even if it destroys us both. An epic tale of deception, secrets, lies, angst and longing!

God of Wrath meets the goddess of chaos.. what could go wrong!? YES, EVERYTHING ▪︎ Jeremy Volkov was having a normal night. As normal as it could be for a mafia prince in a club, peacefully having a drink. But then.. She came. Entering like a storm of chaos, wearing a black F1 bomber jacket, black ripped jeans, and combat boots. She sat in his booth like she fucking owned the place. Took his drink with that goddamn smirk. She challenged him like that. And who was she? She was Aristia King. The Queen speed of tracks and Aiden King's youngest. Jeremy Volkov was challenged and offended. In his own territory? He was gonna make her pay... Wrath + Chaos = 𝘙𝘢𝘨𝘦

His hand slid beneath my dress, fingers curling around my thighs with a possessive grip. "I always knew that scumbag couldn't treat you right," he murmured, his voice low and gravelly as his lips traced a slow path from my jaw to my neck. "Still can't figure out what you ever saw in him." I drew in a shaky breath as his hands moved higher, fingertips brushing the band of my panties, sending a jolt of heat through me. "Women like you are prizes, Sienna," he whispered against my lips, the words melting into my skin. My grip on his shirt tightened, knuckles white. "And prizes? They're meant to be fucking claimed. Owned." In the haze of intoxication, Alexander Grayson looked like the most beautiful thing on Earth-or perhaps he really was. "Can... can you make me forget about Ryatt?" I breathed, my voice trembling. A smirk tugged at his lips, dark and predatory, as his hand slid inside my panties, finding the heat of my wet, aching pussy. A soft moan escaped me, and I clung to him, every nerve alight."I'll make you forget about yourself, flower," with that he crushed his lips to mine. *** From the moment I met Alexander Grayson, I despised him with everything I had. But when with fate's cruel sense of humor he forced his way into my life, everything changed. He was everything I loathed-a womanizer, a violent monster, a spoiled heir with an ego larger than life itself. He should have meant nothing to me. Yet, I learned the truth the hard way: nothing about Alexander Grayson was ever simple. Alex dragged me into the hell he'd created, where he sat as the devil on the throne of darkness And the most terrifying part? I wasn't sure I wanted to escape. Because somewhere in the chaos, I realized I didn't just want to survive him-I wanted to burn with him. After all, being hated by Alexander Grayson was terrifying. But being wanted by him? That was lethal.

oneshots of my favourite Rina Kent series legacy of God's. There might be some chapters from other rina Kent No One, but this is a LOG fanfic

FANFIC from the GOD OF SERIES BY RINA KENT JEREMY VOLKOV X FMC OC I was taught to never give away my heart. Life isn't fair and I was taught early not to pray to a god when he could have saved me. It was better to put up walls and continue with the cold enveloping my body as years pass by. Yet a devil decided I would become his next victim, suffocating me with emotions I thought were lost and forgotten. Jeremy Volkov became my demise the moment our eyes landed on one another. He is the relentless devil who hunted after a fake prey (or am I actually one?) and I've fallen deeper into the darkness he created. Jeremy Volkov is a nightmare...but he is mine.