tvoy krov (your blood)

tvoy krov (your blood)

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--- KREV I wanted to find my father. Instead, they found me. The Russian mafia didn't care that I was innocent. They only saw leverage. The daughter of their enemy. A pretty little prize to break. He came to collect me. They call him Volkov. Wolf. Ice in his veins. Blood on his hands. He looks at me like he wants to destroy me. The worst part? I let him. He says I'm just a hostage. A means to an end. But at night, when it's just us, his voice turns dark and low against my throat: "Ty moya." You're mine. I don't know if he'll save me or ruin me. Maybe both. --- KREV is a full-length dark mafia romance. Intended for 18+ readers only. ---
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Valeria didn't rush. She never did. Inez was pinned beneath her, wrist locked overhead, the hold precise and impersonal. Not pain. Control. Inez scoffed anyway. "That's it?" she sneered. "I've had tutors scarier than you." Valeria said nothing. The silence pressed in. "You don't scare me," Inez added, louder. Brattier. "You just-" "Enough." One word. Flat. Final. Valeria lifted Inez's chin with two fingers, detached as a correction. "Look at me," she said coolly. "If you're going to embarrass yourself, do it properly." Inez laughed, brittle. "You think this makes you powerful?" "I don't think," Valeria replied. "I decide." Her gaze never wavered. "You provoke because it's the last control you have." "I don't belong to you," Inez snapped. Valeria leaned in, voice razor-thin. "You are my wife. You belong to consequences." She released her grip. "Say it." "No." Valeria waited. The quiet broke Inez, she hated being ignored. "...I'll behave, I'll be a good girl" Inez muttered. "Specify." Inez swallowed hard. "...I'll be your good girl" Valeria stepped back, already distant. "Good," she said. "Remember why." #1 older women-13th February (FAST PACE BOOK)

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