The Russian Prince
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Last published Thu, Dec 20, 2018
Dimitri is a twenty year old man born the youngest son of the leader of the Russian mafia. You will read about his life, his best friend Mickey and the tragedy that is soon to take place. With this tragedy he must take on the role of being the new leader of the Russian mafia. But will the challenges this new mafia leader must face, be too much to handle?
WARNING: THIS STORY INVOLVES BLOOD, STRONG LANGUAGE, RAPE, GORE AND SEXUAL CONTENT BETWEEN BOTH HETEROSEXUAL AND HOMOSEXUAL RELATIONSHIPS. IF YOU DON'T LIKE IT, PLEASE DON'T READ IT. THIS CONTENT MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR A YOUNGER AUDIENCE. AGAIN... READ AT YOUR OWN RISK.
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"What are you?" the older man questioned, his voice a chilling blend of authority and amusement, like a knife wrapped in silk. "Your wife," I replied softly, my tone laced with the submission he seemed to crave. "No," he murmured, his lips brushing mine, the words a dark caress that sent shivers through me. "You are my doll, milaya." He towered over me, his intimidating presence both suffocating and intoxicating. The nickname, spoken in that deep, accented voice, wrapped around me like a chain I couldn't help but love. "You are the only woman who is allowed to warm my bed at night," he said, his voice a dark melody, smooth but unnerving. "The only woman who's allowed to step into my office and bend over my desk, waiting for me to come home so I can fuck you." A cold, low chuckle rumbled from his chest, the sound as sinister as it was intoxicating, sending shivers down my spine. ♡ Dimitri Mikhailov, the russian mobster. His presence filled the room like a storm. He didn't have to move or speak to dominate the room. Broad-shouldered and imposing, his scarred face told a thousand stories that he'd never waste words on. He was my husband and I was his precious doll.Complete
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Devils Daughter | ✔︎|
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𝐅𝐎𝐑 𝐇𝐈𝐌 || 18+
At seven, she was nothing more than a child in white lace, her hand pressed into his as their families sealed a deal with rings and blood. He was eleven-already carved from stone, already the heir to a throne built on power, violence, and fear. Neither of them understood the weight of the promise that bound them. But years later, that promise has returned to claim them both. She is no longer a little girl. She has grown into a mafia princess-reckless, untamed, with fire in her veins and defiance in her tongue. He is no longer a boy. He is the ruthless leader of an empire, a man whose word is law and whose hands are stained with blood. They are opposites, destined to clash. She hates his control, his cold indifference, his unyielding dominance. He despises her rebellion, her refusal to bend, the chaos she brings into his ordered world. Yet hate is not the only thing that burns between them. Beneath every furious argument lies an attraction as sharp and dangerous as the knives hidden under their skin. Every glance dares the other closer, every touch threatens to ignite the very fire they're both trying to smother. But in their world, love is a weakness. Betrayal is a death sentence. And their marriage-forced, bound in blood and tradition-is less a union and more a war. Still, amidst the smoke of gunfire, whispered lies, and enemies circling like wolves, a brutal truth rises: They may destroy each other. Or they may burn the whole world down together. #1 in arrange #1 in unholy
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