GOD OF POWER [ DARK DESIRES #1]
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  • Reads 23,480
  • Votes 697
  • Parts 48
  • Time 5h 29m
Complete, First published Mar 13, 2024
Mature
πƒπ€π‘πŠ πƒπ„π’πˆπ‘π„π’ #𝟏


"HE SET FIRE TO THE WORLD AROUND ME,BUT HE NEVER LET ANY FLAME TOUCH ME "

He was wildfire, and I was an icy core,
Love was a foreign concept
Until he came,Vaughn Morozov
The future Pakhan of the Russian Bratva,
Driven, relentless, seeking me as his belief.
He thinks I'll submit to his commanding gaze,
But he underestimates my defiant ways.
I'm the storm, the force that can't be tamed,
In this world of power, my strength proclaimed.
And the beauty of it all, in this perilous line,
I guard his back, and he guards mine.

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