The Razin Wolf

The Razin Wolf

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WpMetadataNoticeLast published Thu, Jun 19, 2025
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Romance
Leonid Antonov Razin Age: 28 Criminal defense attorney by day; underground fight club owner by night. Leo is tall, around 6'0, built like a storm—a powerful, muscular frame dressed in custom dark suits that hug his shoulders and cut across his chest like armor. His jawline is sharp enough to bruise, dusted with a perpetual five o'clock shadow. His eyes are a rare stormy gray, always narrowed, always watching—always on you. His black hair is thick, slightly wavy, always pushed back with the kind of effortlessness only he can pull off. A thin scar slices through his left brow, a remnant of a past he never talks about. Born into a wealthy but corrupted family in New York, Leo learned early that the law is both a weapon and a shield. He built his career defending the dangerous and the damned, never losing a case. But at night, he unleashes a darker side—running an underground fight ring for the ones who can’t find peace in silence. He doesn’t fight unless he’s pushed. Or unless someone dares touch what's his. But, what will he do when the one woman he never thought he'd mingle with disrupts his life completely?
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