Slavicmen Stories

She was just looking for a fresh start. New city, new job, new rules. But the moment Amara walked into his world, all of that unraveled. Aleksandr Volkov-ruthless, untouchable, and whispered about like a myth-wasn't supposed to notice her. But when his ice-cold gaze landed on her, something twisted behind those devil-blue eyes. 𝘚𝘩𝘦'𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘧𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵, 𝘈 𝘱𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘣𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥 𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵... Now, Amara is caught in a web of possessive lust and haunting delusion. He touches her like she's a ghost. Kisses her like he's punishing the past. And loves her in a way that feels more like punishment than worship. She should run. 𝘈𝘯𝘥 𝘰𝘩 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘥... He won't let her. 𝐀𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐚𝐥𝐥, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐞𝐯𝐢𝐥 𝐝𝐨𝐞𝐬𝐧'𝐭 𝐥𝐨𝐬𝐞 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐬𝐞𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐝 𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐜𝐞.