THIS BOOK HAS A TOUCH OF DARK ROMANCE AND IS DEFINITELY NOT SUITABLE FOR YOUNG READERS. “Ivan, what are you wearing?” Ruslan growled, his gaze seizing me up. “Clothes, of course,” I replied, trying to sound nonchalant despite my heart thumping rapidly in my ribcage. “I’m leaving for my friend’s birthday party.” “You won’t leave wearing that,” he muttered, his eyes as dark as the night. “Why?” I asked, looking into his eyes and challenging him. “Because no man other than me has the right to see you in that,” he said, his voice low and possessive. ********** I was never supposed to fall for him. He’s my stepbrother, and that’s a line we shouldn't cross. But I couldn’t help myself. He’s a powerful and ruthless man, a Mafia lord with a bad reputation. Yet I’m drawn to him, even though I know I shouldn’t be. As his little sister, I was always off-limits to him, but now, he’s starting to see me in a different way. He looks at me with a hunger that scares me, and I feel like I’m in danger. I’m torn between my loyalty to our family and my desire for him. Our love is forbidden, and it could destroy us both. His world is violent and dark, and I’m not sure I can handle it. Do I follow my heart, or do I walk away from the danger that is him?
Lihat lebih banyakIVANA'S POV I lied once again. Just like always and this time, it came out smoother than expected.I lied to everyone that I would be meeting with Jeremy, when infact, it was a big fat lie.Lying was just a method needed for confirmation.I wanted to confirm if truly Ruslan didn't care about me. He doesn't do virgin? I wanted to find out, using myself as the experimental tool.While I was busy talking to Lara about the party she was inviting me to tag along with her, Ruslan was seated, eyes on me.He wanted to murder and shred every piece of my privacy and funny enough, it felt so good. Too good to be real.I bet he was running wild due to the fact that I would be visiting Jeremy in his penthouse, when infact, it was a lie. It was just a plain unjustifiable excuse. I'm afraid of Jeremy, so why would I go to his penthouse, all because I wanted to prove a point?All I had to do was meet with Aria instead, because there was no way in hell, I would be stepping my feet into Jeremy's ho
RUSLAN’S POV I don't do virgin, like I told Ivana, but with her, I wanted to.I wanted to go extra miles to claim her, brand her, make her mine, but when she talked about what Jeremy said at the date earlier, I didn't want my lust and unhealthy obsession to slip into my veins more than it already has.‘Ivana Alex, is not special to me.’ This has became my daily mantra for days now.If it was her pussy I was craving for, I can go fuck another bitch and wash it off my veins, this way, I wouldn't get too obsessed more than I already was.Throughout the night, I busy myself with paperwork and strategies on how to snake my way into the Irish mafia and avenge the death of my mobstar, whom they killed.I wasn't going to let it slide on any condition. They should know that by now.I didn't sleep a wink and when it was exactly thirty minutes past seven in the morning, I walked downstairs in my grey pants, with no shirt on.I wanted some green tea to start my day, and everyone, except for the
IVANA'S POV He kissed, sucked and feasted on my lips like I was his next breath and without me, he would be dead.The kiss left me gasping and begging for breath, but I didn't stopped or had any intention of stopping.His hand snaked around my waist and his other hand still at the back of my neck, stopping me from moving away or trying to break the kiss.We were playing a dangerous game. Kissing by the stairs where someone could see us, but at that very moment, we didn't care at all, not even for a bit.I just wanted him to continue kissing me until my lips went numb, filling my whole lips until I was nothing but a wobbling little fish beneath him.The kiss was all shade of erotic. Tongue entwining, teeth grazing against each other and sucking of lips like some goddamn popsicle.After what felt like forever, Ruslan broke the kiss, gazing at me with something other than lust. Something other than want.Like he desperately wanted me, just the way I want him. Deep inside of me.“What d
IVANA'S POV As expected from a mafia Lord, the restaurant where I was taken by his men happened to be a five star restaurant, looking glamorous and classy.Getting inside, it was empty. Something I wasn't expecting.“Welcome, Ivana.” Jeremy, who was already seated by the window which had the view of the sea and two hefty men behind him, said.“Thank you.” I forced a smile. The usual fake smile of mine that never reached my eyes.The one which always mask my innermost expression, features. The one I never want to show to the world. The ugly side of me.I took a seat across him, shifting uncomfortably as his eyes fell on my body.I hate the way he stared at me, but when Ruslan did, I didn't find it uncomfortable. Why was that?“You look…” he paused, dragging his gaze from my open cleavages to my face. “Beautiful.”“Thank you.” I forced a smile until my cheeks hurt.I hate that I have to smile at him always.Suddenly he raised his hand in the air, clapping and my brows furrowed.While
RUSLAN'S POV As angry as I was when I jumped into Ivana's room through the window, with my gun, ready to punish her by whipping her butt cheek until there would be no more tears left in her eyes, I wasn't supposed to be finger-fucking her.She deserved as much punishment as I was supposed to give to her not the other way round.Spanking her ass, hearing her muffled cries were all I needed to calm my fucking nerves down and get myself together, but finger-fucking her pussy?It sure as fuck wasn't part of my plan.There were many things that weren't part of my plan when I intended to fly into her room through the window, but when I did, the situation changed. It wasn't something I planned.Finding her in a towel with water cascading down her glittering tanned skin, wasn't part of the said plan.The towel barely reaching her thick thigh, was also not part of my damn plan.Now, I see the reason why it all led to finger-fucking.The way she parted her lips, moans leaving her mouth like so
IVANA'S POV This was so wrong. Very wrong in all aspects, but why did I want more? Why did I crave for more? Why did I want Ruslan to pin me against the wall and fuck me senselessly? We don't share the same blood, but still, we are siblings by marriage. Me, Ruslan and Lara. We are siblings by marriage, but why do I want my step-brother to fuck me like a whore? Like a slut who after being fucked, would be paid for her service? It wasn't normal to have such crude thoughts, but I couldn't help it. “This… isn't right, Ruslan. Don't…don't do this.” Despite my want. Lust. And desire to be fucked, I still have a pride to keep as a woman. “But your body says otherwise, Doe. You desire to be fucked. Raw and whipped like a slut. Isn't that what you want?” He whispered against my ear, his hand snaking around my bare waist. Tingles spread all over my body and his touch made my body shake like I was being electrocuted. I bet I wasn't in my right state of mind, because no o
IVANA'S POV With my heart in my mouth, I proceeded to ask. “Will you kill me because I disobeyed you?” A chuckle rippled out of his chest into mine. He fucking chuckled. “Kill you?” He repeated, taking his time to think carefully about it, while taking a drag from his cigarette like a dark devil that he was. “Of what advantage would that be to me?” He cocked his brows, narrowing his gaze on me. “I already promised to get you married to Jeremy in exchange for his clan’s support. His support would be of great use to me, so killing you would be a waste of time and resources.” He clicked his tongue, rising to his feet as he crushed the almost burnt cigarette on the table, turning it into his ashtray. Fuck him for that. “So what do you intend to do with me?” I asked, swallowing the painful lump that lurched at my throat. I was kind of relieved when he said he won't be killing me, but the second I realised that whatever punishment he had installed for me could be worse than
IVANA'S POV The silence in the car was deafening and suffocating, but I didn't have the guts to say a word, other than sit by the side of the car’s window and watch as the skyscrapers, malls and building flew behind us with the speed of lightening. Ruslan was sitting beside me, his aura dominating and perturbing, despite he did nothing to command it. He was on his phone all through the ride back home, but his features were hard and dark. I was the cause of that. Finally, after what felt like forever, the car pulled up in the Clan's compound and I wasted no time before stepping out. I didn't wait for him or anyone before dashing into the mansion like a guilty little thief, that of course, I was. “Where were you?” The angry voice of Mom made me flinch as soon as I stepped footing into the sitting room. “ Jesus Christ, you scared me.” I muttered, placing a hand over my chest in a dramatic way, just to make her anger subside. I was displaying my Oscar-winning acting, but
RUSLAN’S POV Ivana Alex has me wrapped around her fingers. She fucking has me wrapped around her fingers, without her knowledge.I was a second from running wild when she was nowhere to be found.~~~~~~~It was a Saturday morning and everyone was up, but she wasn't anywhere in sight, which was quite unusual, considering the fact that she's a type who assists Arinzo in the kitchen every Saturdays.“Where is Ivana? She's not up by now?” Ivory asked, her face etched with worry.“Yes, that's very unusual.” Lara added, standing up from her seat in the dining room.It was time for breakfast, yet, Ivana wasn't up.Something was wrong somewhere. I could feel it.“Lara, go check up on her.” I turned towards my sister who was already standing, ready to leave for Ivana's room.Everyone were as worried as I was.“Already on my way there.” I watched as Lara climbed the stairs until she disappeared out of sight.One minute…Two minutes….Three minutes….Five minutes….My sister wasn't in sight an
IVANA’S POV PRESENT DAY Igor Orlov. Dare I say he is one of the reasons I came to Russia? A well-known country, filled with Mafia lords, cartels, clans of all sorts, that even the government doesn't have a say in their activities. He is the retired Bratva of Vipers Clan. My mother's new husband. It was funny how things happened so fast that I was barely able to wrap my head around it. Within a few months of meeting each other at business meetings, they began to date and then two months later, they were married. And now, I have to go to Russia with my mom, be a mafia princess which I never for once dreamt of becoming. I will have to leave my friends, college, hometown, boyfriend to a place I haven't been and a life which clearly doesn't fit someone like me. As a daughter who is very supportive of every of her mother's decision, I was happy that my mom finally found love after fifteen years of being alone, but the man she married, I wasn't in support of it. I can never...
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