Godofwrath Stories

Some wishes are prayers. Some are curses. And sometimes, the universe cannot tell the difference.

oneshots of my favourite Rina Kent series legacy of God's. There might be some chapters from other rina Kent No One, but this is a LOG fanfic

They were born to inherit kingdoms and meant to ruin each other. They should have been rivals. They should have stayed enemies. But obsession has no rules and desire doesn't bow to bloodlines. What begins as a clash between heirs turns into something darker - an addiction carved out of violence and need. ________________________________________________________________________________ !!All characters belong to Rina Kent!!

Lots of steamy/fluffy/angsty one shots of the Legacy Of Gods series by Rina Kent!! Ps: I do not own any of these characters! These one shots are totally fan made by me

The shadows whispered of a king, Landon, they called, a twisted thing. His mind a maze, his heart a stone, He played his games, utterly alone. The Bratva seethed, their fury grew, Each heir he mocked, each insult flew. Then they called on him, from New York's harsh gleam, A future pakhan, fueled by a vengeful dream. Not to destroy, but to possess, To bend the King, to his distress. With soft words and eyes of burning coal, He schemed to claim Landon, body and soul. A dance of power, yet to play, Where cunning met a twisted sway. The Bratva's heir, with plans untold, And the King, in a cage of his own cold. Would love bloom in this battle of might? Or just ashes by the end of this dark night?

Two childhood friends. One turned golden boy loved by all, shining on the court and in the classroom. The other became a shadow dangerous, sharp-edged, and unapologetically cruel. Years later, college brings them back into each other's orbit. But nothing is the same. Not the stolen glances, not the late-night silences, and definitely not the way one of them now feels like the beginning of a war. What begins as a slow unraveling soon spirals into something darker. Secrets claw their way to the surface. Loyalty turns to obsession. Love becomes a game of power, punishment, and possession. This isn't a story of soft touches or sweet confessions. It's about chasing the villain, even when you know he'll ruin you. Especially when you want him to. Some stories aren't written to be safe. Some are written to hurt and still, you beg for more.

In A world where Mrs.Pratt didn't miss the Shot. In A world where Mia was left all alone. Lance Sokolov-King was born. Into a World of Pain and Confusion.

❛𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐎𝐒 𝐌𝐀𝐊𝐄𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐌𝐔𝐒𝐄.❜ ✦ . . . 𝗷𝗮𝗺𝗲𝘀𝗼𝗻 𝗸𝗶𝗻𝗴 born of power and polished sin, he was raised between glass towers and cold expectations. He wears indifference like a crown, his smile sharp enough to wound. The son of a King and a Sokolova, he knows desire is a game and love is leverage-until Alina Volkova turns his rules into ruin. 𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐂𝐘 𝐎𝐅 𝐆𝐎𝐃𝐒 𝒃𝒚 𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐚 𝐤𝐞𝐧𝐭 3rd generation fc ✴