The Pakhans Obsession
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Last published Sat, May 9, 2026
Saskia planned to enjoy a long weekend in her friends Mansion soaking in all the luxury. She never expected to catch the eye of Nikolai, of the most dangerous man in Russia.
For readers 18+
Trigger Warning‼️
Violence
Assault
Abuse
Dark Themes
Please do not take these warnings lightly. My book was already reported once before and now I'm adding it again.
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