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As far as arranged marriages went, theirs was the most arranged of all. She knew him as her hero—the only person who didn’t see him in the shadow of the man people feared. So, when it came time to end the war that spanned months, Vera Petrova became his only choice. As far as wars go, this was the silliest of all, and she had told them that many colorful words. Because it was silly, till it wasn't. Her freedom for the war to end. But what was she supposed to do, when the devil had her father doing exactly what he wanted? As far as bonds went, theirs was the deepest of all. So, when they fight wars together, grow together, hurt together, and end up falling for each other. It's only right for them to be together right?
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His To Claim Chapter 5
VeraThe wedding had taken three days to plan and the celebration was about to begin, for them. I was about to be sold to a potential devil, so there was no celebration here.It was quite remarkable how Aunt Sofia had somehow managed to plan a little church ceremony for just family and friends in such a short time. Granted, nothing was ever small with Aunt Sofia.I sat in my room staring into the mirror with Katya at my side. The atmosphere since Katya’s explanation of why she wanted to be away from her husband had made the entire atmosphere gloomy for the most part. Nobody was feeling the joy of festivities. But we had all learned to fake it till we made it. Not that the clouds in the sky took the memo, but we were focusing on the positives.“Did you see that the Patriarch is in attendance? He might be the one to officiate your wedding.” Katya says. “Aunt Sofia invited the Patriarch? How on earth did she get him to show up on such short notice?” I almost scream from the shock of it.
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-04-02His To Claim Chapter 4
NikolaiIt goes without saying that there was no opening of any covered face that night or the nights that followed.In the grand scheme of things, everything played out nicely. Everyone went to bed, not because they lost consciousness, and I did not escort myself to the afterlife because I had hurt my mother. Again. So I’d say it was very splendid. I curse my father’s strong genes that made me out to look like him, rage gathering in my chest as I clench my fists, I feel the need to hunt down the bastard and kill him again. How I wish we could raise the dead. Irena had planted certain thoughts in my mind that I had spent years running from, and the seed was taking root. I was thinking about what might never be able to happen. What if my mother sees my face and does not die or pass out again or decide to run away from me completely and we are able to finally be a family? You know thoughts should never even have found its way to the comfort of my mind.I shake my head slightly, like it
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-04-02His To Claim Chapter 3
VeraI sat in the corner of the coffee shop Katya and I used to come to when we liked to imagine what it would mean to not be a member of the bratva. To have normal teenage problems and live in a normal world. To be free to have boyfriends,so it doesn’t come as a surprise when I drift to my imaginations as soon as I settle into our spot to wait for Katya. What surprises me is who the sudden object of my imagination is. I could have left my dream world alone with thoughts of a faceless man, granted the new man is still faceless, but now he has height, an eye colour, a hand texture. I remember the feel of his arms on my waist and feel a small thrill travel up my spine. I wish he wasn’t so secretive to have had his face covered. I’d have really loved to see his face.My thoughts drift to my upcoming marriage, while I would love to say that I was unaffected by the fact that it was drawing nearer and I still didn’t know anything about my soon to be husband, I was five seconds from runnin
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-04-02His To Claim Chapter 2
NikolaiI raise the hammer and bash it into the right kneecap of the man I had caught going through files in my office five days ago. He should have known better than to think I would leave anything important there. I had dedicated days to watching him but it did not reveal who he was working for, and I normally was not a very patient man, especially when it came to traitors. While I loved the element of surprise, his time was up.His scream is muffled by the cloth I had stuffed in his mouth. But I hear the sound of his kneecap crack through his scream I almost flinch. Ouch, that must have hurt. “We have been here for just a few minutes and I can already guarantee you'd never be able to use your left arm and right leg.” I glance towards the mess his left arm has become. Yeah, he definitely won't be using it again. “Now that you understand the consequences of your actions you may speak to me. Who sent you?” I gently tug on the material that had been stopping him from speaking.“Pleas
Dernière mise à jour : 2025-04-02His To Claim Chapter 1
Vera“See you at 7pm, Vera. Don’t be late.” Nadia, my manager, says before I leave the gallery to get prepared for the night I have ahead. She has been extra excited all week since we had a private art exhibition booked. An expensive private one. By an anonymous client.In the art world, anonymous clients were either rich and rude or rich and had a lot of things to hide. I hoped it was neither. It was going to be the gallery’s first exhibition, I’d be personally touring clients through my pieces and some of the one’s from other artists. I had been feeling a deep sense of joy – mixed with a lot of nervousness – all week but now, I was just freaking out. Normally, I was not even supposed to be the one to tour clients around the gallery, anonymous client or not, but I had been specifically asked for. See? All the red flags. But security existed for a reason. It wasn’t my safety I was even worried about. What worried me was the same thing that worries every other artistic person. What i
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Vera“See you at 7pm, Vera. Don’t be late.” Nadia, my manager, says before I leave the gallery to get prepared for the night I have ahead. She has been extra excited all week since we had a private art exhibition booked. An expensive private one. By an anonymous client.In the art world, anonymous clients were either rich and rude or rich and had a lot of things to hide. I hoped it was neither. It was going to be the gallery’s first exhibition, I’d be personally touring clients through my pieces and some of the one’s from other artists. I had been feeling a deep sense of joy – mixed with a lot of nervousness – all week but now, I was just freaking out. Normally, I was not even supposed to be the one to tour clients around the gallery, anonymous client or not, but I had been specifically asked for. See? All the red flags. But security existed for a reason. It wasn’t my safety I was even worried about. What worried me was the same thing that worries every other artistic person. What i...
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