Novels by krumkrumb

NOTHING is ever more important than Ara. That is the thing Ara learned after being discharged from the J Hospital. For whatever reason her parents were convinced that staying with Van is better for her health and safety. Van, short for Vanluke, literally never left her alone even when she’s taking a private bath in a private property mansion somewhere in Luzon near no neighborhood in the middle of a mountain. When she got there something tells her that she’s been there before but recollection of solid memories. Van is incredibly wealthy to have a security team patrolling the corners of his mansion. But more importantly, even if Van does have to leave her side for a brief hour of shower, he’d assign either Czar or Fedor to seriously never leave her side.They sleep in the same room but not

VANLUKE, after exactly twelve days, finally had a clear location of the love of his life. For the past week he denied himself proper self-care. He spent his days terrorizing every illegal business he deemed at the fault of Ara's disappearance.Alyona never confessed where she had ordered her hitmen to take Ara. Despite spilling she did plan everything from helping Yulia get close to Tamara by letting him sneak in and out of the Kromatova manor. Vanluke kept her locked away in a place only few know. Because of this days of the war began in Ara's absence.Vanluke declared war against the Vinogradov, spared no one at all. Death has fallen upon the main family, leaving Alyona with a promise to suffer alive she'd wish he should kill her instead. Death after death he made new enemies. He will not stop until his thirst for blood is quenched

TURNS out Yulia brought Tamara back to the manor. Vanluke thought nothing of the kind gesture and had him imprisoned in their own underground dungeon. Despite the urge to skin Yulia alive he left the passing of judgment to his father and mother. Quickly he took off back to the Philippines. In which he is deeply concerned about the news that reached his knowledge."I'm going to f*cking kill everyone."No one dared to stop Vanluke Kromatova from gunning every considered useless person. His mind is entirely absorbed in retrieving Ara even if he has to go through hell for it. He took out his five-shot, double and single action large-caliber revolver that can fire .500 matching magnum cartridge. Enough for a brain splattering head on gunfight his gut is

WARNING: Violence described in this chapter is not suitable for younger than 18THEY say that the beginning of the world is when God created everything in six days and He rested on the seventh day to see his making. But Ara's life started when she was born between a loving husband and wife. She had two doring boys she'd call real brothers. She had a best friend that she can share everything with. She had a stable job. Now she's merely loving her life doing what she loves. Yet blissful fate brought a dangerous man into her life. Everything changed.Ara, deeply in thought notices nothing of the commotion happening outside the hotel room to where Vanluke left her in promise he's return as soon as possible and continue to change her normal life into a world filled with dangers she hasn't known yet.U

"REPORTS from Fedor, Sir," Czar, Vanluke's childhood friend slash faithful guard, came in his main office in Russia with several trained men that work also for him.Vanluke stood up from his big swivel chair arranging his crumbled suit. "Go on.""Someone from inside the manor helped Miss Tamara escape the guards.""Who?""Reports from the manor stated Miss Alyona visiting Miss Tamara a few times a couple of days ago. Then when Miss Tamara was deemed missing Miss Alyona was there too.""Not surprising." Alyona had been crossing the lines between them even before he met Ara. She fantasizes of being his wife and he would not give it to her. Her last drop of ra

"WHAT'S going on?" asked Ara, watching Vanluke hurry to put on an ash colored piece suit. "It's my cousin Tamara. She's gone and I have to find her," he answered, not looking at her. His anger is visible and it reminded her that this man's job is no joke. "You're leaving?" She covered her body with the comforter. Clasping it hard. Her chest throb. "No, don't leave me here." It's not that she's afraid he's never going back. Something tells her there's going to be an unexpected thing to happen to either of them. Vanluke took the rounding of her eyes as her romantic expression of affection. He quickly