The Dog's Curse

The Dog's Curse

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its about Melvin Gray Patterson accidentally touch the moon sacred ball that turns a man to a dog as a curse if you didn't do what its condition kaya naman naging masalimout ang naging buhay nya puno ng pahirap ngunit nagbago yun ng magkadaupang palad sila ni Jaycee Alivadora isang pet lover na nanabik sa kanyang namatay na alagang si Bren at nang nagkita sila ang parehong malungkot nilang buhay ay nagsimulang magkaroon ng kulay ngunit sa katauhan ng isang aso napalit ang hunk na si Melvin Gray Patterson.
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Nikolas Bellucci Aleksandr Mikhailov is dangerous. I didn't just see it-I felt it. Every nerve in my body screamed to run the moment his sharp green eyes locked onto mine. His stare wasn't casual; it was predatory, deliberate. Like he wanted to consume every part of me and leave nothing behind. What had I done to deserve his attention? I'm a nobody. I prefer shadows over spotlights. I don't want to be anyone's Donna, their treasure, or their little prince or princess. But Aleksandr? He doesn't care what I want. Even when his hands skim over my skin, making it impossible to fight back, impossible to breathe. Even when my traitorous heart races whenever he calls me his printsessa. I'm a man. The last mafia prince of the Bellucci family. Arranged marriages, political games-it's all supposed to be beneath me. At least, that's what I keep telling myself. But Aleksandr Mikhailov doesn't ask. He takes. And some part of me, despite everything, might just want to be taken. Aleksandr Mikhailov Nikolas Bellucci is a work of art-beautiful, dangerous, and far too proud for his own good. I knew I wanted him the moment I saw him. My uncle Ivan always said, What a Mikhailov wants, he takes. Rules? Irrelevant. Boundaries? Meant to be shattered. Nikolas fights me, yes-but he'll break eventually. They always do. And when he does, I'll be there to catch him, to hold him, to ruin him until he's mine entirely. My printsessa.

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