The Russian Bastard

The Russian Bastard

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"It's okay if you dont like me not everyone has good taste." (Fmc: Alexandra Sokolov) "He was born to rule." (Mmc: Roman Morozov) She was never supposed to be part of his world. Alexandra Sokolov has spent her life surrounded by power, danger, and expectations she never agreed to-especially the one that ties her to Roman Morozov, the ruthless fighter and future Pakhan who's been watching her longer than she's been willing to admit. What starts as forced proximity and unwanted promises quickly turns into something neither of them can control. Between family loyalty, violent pasts, and secrets that refuse to stay buried, Alexandra is pulled into a world where love and danger blur into one. Roman doesn't ask for permission. He doesn't walk away. And when he decides she's his, nothing-not her anger, not her fear, not even her own plans-seems strong enough to keep them apart. But in a world built on control, obsession, and blood-stained loyalty, falling for him might be the most dangerous thing she's ever done.
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My heart hammers against my ribs as his thumb presses hard into my jaw. The silence in the hallway stretches thick and heavy. "Thats what i thought" he murmurs when i stay silent. His hand tangle in my hair, jerking my forward roughly. My chin tipped to the ceiling the only place i can see. "Who am i to you dear?". I swallow hard the roots of my hair stinging from his grip. I should back down. I should play nice but I don't. I force my eyes directly onto his. "A psychopath" i spit out my voice laced with pure hatred. Rafeal stares at me. One. Two. Three. A low gravelly chuckle rumbles deep into his chest vibrating against my own body. "You want to see how crazy I can get,kitten?" His finger massage my hair, the other finding my waist. Heat digs under my ribs with unrevolving warmth. I close my eyes briefly . ୨୧・・・・୨୧・・・・ "You don't belong to yourself anymore." I never believed monsters existed. Until Rafael Russo. As the head of the Russo mafia, Rafael is feared by everyone who knows his name. Charming when it benefits him and terrifying when it doesn't, he sees people as pieces to move, problems to erase, and anything he wants as something he already owns. Then he sees me. One glance is all it takes for him to decide that I'm his. I'm nothing like the dangerous world he lives in. I'm quiet, shy, and raised to believe there's good in everyone. But after I'm kidnapped, I'm forced into a world of blood, lies, and violence-where escaping Rafael becomes impossible. The more I fear him, the more fascinated he becomes. He doesn't understand love. He understands possession. And he'll destroy anyone who tries to take what's his.

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