Face reveal

Face reveal

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This is a fanfiction of Annika volkov (daughter of adrian volkov) and vaughn morozov (son of Kirill Morozov) This story is not the best but i tried. All the characters belong to Rina Kent. i just wanted to make a non MM story of vaughn morozov - for the book community who not into MM Annika volkov I was never supposed to meet him. We were never meant to cross paths. And yet, here he was-my shadow, my devil, my enemy. How I wished he would stay far away from me... and yet, in some twisted corner of my mind, I wanted him to come closer. He was a cold bastard, heartless, untouchable. Everything about him screamed danger. There was no going back. I was supposed to live a simple life: ballet, home, my parents, safety. Nothing more. I was never meant to get involved with the future son of the Pakhan-the man who could snap me in half without a second thought. But it was too late. He was already here, already a part of my life. He could destroy me... and somehow, he had saved me too. Now, I needed him more than I needed myself. vaughn morozov I was never supposed to meet her. She was meant to be just a pawn-a way to get information on Adrian and Jeremy. I don't give a damn about anyone else. Never have. My parents were the only people who mattered. Beyond them, there was nothing, no one. I have no weakness. I never let my guard down. I destroy anything-or anyone-that stands in my way. At first, she was just a tool. A fragile little thing I could bend, manipulate, and ruin for my own benefit. My little doll. I was supposed to play with her, control her, and discard her when I was done. But then something changed. The moment she appeared in my path, something inside me broke. That small, fragile woman-so deceptively delicate-tore through my defenses in ways I didn't even know were possible. She ruined me. Completely. And somehow... I can't get enough of her. She won't escape me. Not now. Not ever.

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