Volkov Stories

BLACK LIES book one in the 'chaos series' in which a goddess falls apart because of love and a power she had no place in controlling overcoming her, threatening the lives of those around her, including the god she finds herself tied to by love. LOKI LAUFEYSON MARVEL DEATHLIES 2015 I ONLY OWN THE VOLKOV'S AND THEIR PLOT. I DO NOT OWN ANY OF THE MARVEL CHARACTERS. #59 fanfiction [COMPLETED 12TH JUNE, 2016]

A boy without a name / A man without a purpose / A girl without a love / A people left helpless. Together they'll ignite a flame / In the heart's of the blameless / So when push comes to shove / They will battle the heinous.

Arabella Von Ascheberg has spent her entire life in the shadow of her older sister, Camilla, the future queen of Eldorra. As the second princess, she's expected to be perfect, poised, and dutiful-but beneath the surface, Arabella craves something more. Freedom. Control. The ability to make her own choices. When the royal family enters into a new diplomatic partnership with the powerful Chen family, Arabella is reluctantly thrust into an alliance with the one man she never wanted to work with: Jeremy Chen. Son of a billionaire magnate, known for his sharp mind and arrogant charm, Jeremy is as insufferable as he is captivating. But beneath the confident exterior lies a sharp negotiator with a dark past. As the two are forced to collaborate on a high-stakes international project, Arabella soon realizes that Jeremy might be the one person who can understand the weight of the crown-and the desire to break free from it. Power, ambition, and passion collide as Arabella and Jeremy play a dangerous game of politics and desire. Can they keep their hands off each other long enough to pull off their mission, or will their twisted desire lead them down a path they're both reluctant to follow?

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Por culpa de una jodida sonrisa su vida cambió por completo Que creias que pasaría si una psicópata se enamora de un comisario Sólo una chica como ella era capaz de enamorar a él chico más "serio" de comisaría como decía el De sólo querer jugar con el paso a matar por sus besos Ella solo quiere jugar pero el se enamoró Mucha gente mataría por una noche con ella Solo "esa jodida sonrisa"...

When a ruthless CEO and a talented fashion designer are forced into an arranged marriage, their worlds collide in a whirlwind of passion, danger, and secrets. Alexandrite Volkov, a man of power and ambition, seeks to control everything, including the woman he's destined to wed. But Camillia Hayes, independent and strong-willed, refuses to be a pawn in his game. As they navigate the complexities of their forced union, a hidden past surfaces, threatening to unravel their carefully constructed lives and ignite a love that could change everything.

i create them but i do take request

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When Malia Bianchi lands in Russia for a carefree vacation, she never imagines her path will collide with Christian Volkov-a man whose charm hides a dangerous truth. He's the heir to the Volkov syndicate, a name whispered with the same dread as her own family's. Enemies by blood, bound by legacy, they were never meant to cross paths... let alone fall in love. But in the icy streets of Moscow, where loyalties are as brutal as winters, sparks ignite between them. As secrets unravel and tensions rise, Malia must decide: does forbidden love conquer centuries of bloodshed, or does family always come first?

Hiver 1908. Au cœur de la Sibérie, là où la taïga avale les villages et où le froid change la manière dont les choses respirent, une mystérieuse explosion a changé l'équilibre du monde. Une expédition s'organise vers un territoire où les cartes cessent d'être fiables et où les règles du monde semblent se fissurer. Le froids, les rivières gelées, les traîneaux qui avancent lentement sur une neige instable et les forêts qui observent. Mais ce qui trouble le plus les voyageurs n'est pas seulement la dureté du climat. Ce sont les dæmons. Dans cette région reculée, leurs comportements changent. Ils s'éloignent. Ils disparaissent. Ils semblent percevoir quelque chose que les humains refusent encore de comprendre. Et parfois, dans le silence blanc, une présence plus vaste se fait sentir - instable, indéfinissable, comme une pensée trop grande pour rester contenue dans le monde. Plus ils avancent, plus une certitude s'impose : ce qui les attend au nord n'est pas seulement un phénomène naturel. C'est quelque chose qui regarde en retour.

She has been betrayed. She had been forgotten. And now she rises. Follow Artemis on a path that brings past, present, and future together. Morana emerges from the battle, free and with peace. The world now rests on her shoulders. Her decisions.

ARIA She's gone, she was here this morning.. We were planning the next trip and now I'm in some strangers house, someone claiming to be my father. The same father who walked out long before I was born? The same father planning to ship me off to some Academy tomorrow morning? Funny that isn't it.. I'm Aria Johnson, I always have been.. I don't understand why they are calling Bianchi. Aria Bianchi Princess of the Italian Mafia I don't know who Aria Bianchi is but I'm not her.. And I never will be -- GABRIEL I've been here a thousand times before and I'll go there again a thousand more. Everyone knows how I work long before I've bothered to learn their names. They know mine and evidently that's all they need The name Gabriel Volkov, the last living heir of the Russian Mafia will be known long after I leave this shitty Academy All I need to do now is find the Queen this place confidently says I'll find but I'm not one for settling down, I'm not one to be listening to a woman No matter how long the legs on the body. I'm not a one woman man, I'm a Killer

Riddles upon riddles, traps upon traps, this Volkov House. Avery Volkov had foreseen exactly what they would all do, but she hadn't just foreseen it. She'd manipulated it. Manipulated them.

One night in the Moscow frost was enough to change everything. When her flight was lost and she found herself alone in a sweltering café, she didn't realize she hadn't just lost her way to the airport, but had stepped into the lion's den. He... the head of the Russian mafia, a heartless man, ruling an empire of blood and shadows, his eyes colder than the Siberian winter. And she... an ordinary, innocent girl, possessing nothing in this brutal world but her suitcase and her beating heart. A single chance encounter ignited a war between light and darkness. When the path of the tyrant intersects with the innocence of the stranger, love becomes the most terrifying abyss... Will the hell of his world consume her, or will her purity be the only bond that breaks his pride?

a twisted fan fiction on nivo volkov and Camilla Bridget/Larsen breaking rules meant to follow

What happens when a brutal mafia boss falls madly, dangerously in love with the only woman who sees the soul beneath the monster? Noëlla never expected to end up in the arms of Liam Volkov-the most feared man in Russia. Cold, powerful, and untouchable, Liam controls everything... except the fire that burns for the woman who unknowingly changed his world. Their love is anything but ordinary. It's obsessive. Possessive. Raw. Liam would kill for her. And sometimes, he nearly kills because of her. Noëlla tries to tame the storm inside him, but her softness only fuels his hunger, his need to protect-and control. Between deadly secrets, explosive jealousy, and stolen moments of warmth, Noëlla and Liam's story unfolds like a beautiful curse. He would burn down Moscow to keep her. She would endure hell just to love him.