Kaia Blakely, is an upcoming star on the Swype app. Because of her new popularity she gets the opportunity to join a content house “The Swype House4/5
Kaia Blakely, is an upcoming star on the Swype app. Because of her new popularity she gets the opportunity to join a content house “The Swype House LA” and collaborate with the most loved and envied stars of her generation. Everyone in the house is welcoming except for Declan.
Declan is another content creator who lives in the swype house. He and Kaia start off on the wrong foot as he believes she doesn’t respect the members of the house and sees them as more of an opportunity than people. He decides to make her life hell until she packs up and goes back to where she came from.
It starts of as Pranks and constant bickering until Declan gets cancelled online and needs Kaia’s help. What starts as a “fake relationship” turns into something much more than both of them anticipated.
Characters
Kaia When this girl said she isn’t letting anyone walk all over her, she really did mean it. Declan was a HUGE dick to her in the start and I loved how she snapped back at him.
“You,” I roar back, getting in her face. “You’re my problem. You with your self-entitlement and sweeter than pie attitude. You’re not fucking fooling me.”
“Oh my God.” She throws her head back for a second. “I’m sorry. Okay? I’m sorry I got your name wrong and bruised your baby dick ego, but you don’t have to be such a fucking asshole.”
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He switches his glare from Beau to me. “Oh, because it’s so unreasonable to expect you to give a single fuck about anyone but yourself. Go suck a dick.”
“Okay. Do you know where I can find any? Because you certainly don’t have one.”
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“Yep. Told us all about how you two fucked last night after everyone went to bed.”
“Ah, that,” I grab a bottle of water out of the fridge and smile. “Yeah, we did. But his dick was pretty small and it wasn’t any good. Harrison has him beat by a mile.”
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Declan This man was whipped from the very start but just had an extremely hard time admitting it to himself.
Her head rests against my chest, and the vanilla scent of her shampoo infiltrates my senses. I can feel both of her hands on my back, and the rise and fall of her chest as she takes a deep breath. I’ll never admit it out loud, but it feels almost…nice. Nope. No. Over my dead body.
I’ve even accidentally gotten in her way just to get some kind of reaction out of her, but all she did was step around me. It’s exactly what Beau wanted, but I feel like I’m fucking starving.
It’s been four days of her not even acknowledging I’m alive, and I’m drowning in it. If she was looking for a way to get under my skin, she fucking found it.
But once he finally realized that he actually likes Kaia, he turned into a decent person. The chemistry between them was
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Kaia Blakely, is an upcoming star on the Swype app. Because of her new popularity she gets the opportunity to join a content house “The Swype House LA” and collaborate with the most loved and envied stars of her generation. Everyone in the house is welcoming except for Declan.
Declan is another content creator who lives in the swype house. He and Kaia start off on the wrong foot as he believes she doesn’t respect the members of the house and sees them as more of an opportunity than people. He decides to make her life hell until she packs up and goes back to where she came from.
It starts of as Pranks and constant bickering until Declan gets cancelled online and needs Kaia’s help. What starts as a “fake relationship” turns into something much more than both of them anticipated.
Characters
Kaia When this girl said she isn’t letting anyone walk all over her, she really did mean it. Declan was a HUGE dick to her in the start and I loved how she snapped back at him.
“You,” I roar back, getting in her face. “You’re my problem. You with your self-entitlement and sweeter than pie attitude. You’re not fucking fooling me.”
“Oh my God.” She throws her head back for a second. “I’m sorry. Okay? I’m sorry I got your name wrong and bruised your baby dick ego, but you don’t have to be such a fucking asshole.”
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He switches his glare from Beau to me. “Oh, because it’s so unreasonable to expect you to give a single fuck about anyone but yourself. Go suck a dick.”
“Okay. Do you know where I can find any? Because you certainly don’t have one.”
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“Yep. Told us all about how you two fucked last night after everyone went to bed.”
“Ah, that,” I grab a bottle of water out of the fridge and smile. “Yeah, we did. But his dick was pretty small and it wasn’t any good. Harrison has him beat by a mile.”
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Declan This man was whipped from the very start but just had an extremely hard time admitting it to himself.
Her head rests against my chest, and the vanilla scent of her shampoo infiltrates my senses. I can feel both of her hands on my back, and the rise and fall of her chest as she takes a deep breath. I’ll never admit it out loud, but it feels almost…nice. Nope. No. Over my dead body.
I’ve even accidentally gotten in her way just to get some kind of reaction out of her, but all she did was step around me. It’s exactly what Beau wanted, but I feel like I’m fucking starving.
It’s been four days of her not even acknowledging I’m alive, and I’m drowning in it. If she was looking for a way to get under my skin, she fucking found it.
But once he finally realized that he actually likes Kaia, he turned into a decent person. The chemistry between them was...more
He deserves someone better than a horny teenager. "I have the most gorgeous t - 00000 stars
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Honestly I’m glad Clifford wasn’t the H
He deserves someone better than a horny teenager. "I have the most gorgeous teenage girl flashing her ass cheeks at me every morning and night in a desperate attempt to seduce me, I don't need TikTok for that."
“Newsflash, it's not an attempt if it's successful."
His answering sly grin warmed my belly more than the best hot chocolate in the city. I nudged his arm with mine, my smile widening. "I'm starving. Feed me."
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He is what 27?28? How is this an APPROPRIATE thing to say!? (Ik it’s age gap okay but that still doesn’t make it okay for ME) And Anna? Darling WTF?? Idk why these Mafia women don’t have an ounce of self respect in them. It’s getting pathetic now honestly with the same cycle repeating, why can’t it be a made man obsessing over the woman for once? And NOT being a manwhore
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Honestly I’m glad Clifford wasn’t the H
He deserves someone better than a horny teenager. "I have the most gorgeous teenage girl flashing her ass cheeks at me every morning and night in a desperate attempt to seduce me, I don't need TikTok for that."
“Newsflash, it's not an attempt if it's successful."
His answering sly grin warmed my belly more than the best hot chocolate in the city. I nudged his arm with mine, my smile widening. "I'm starving. Feed me."
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He is what 27?28? How is this an APPROPRIATE thing to say!? (Ik it’s age gap okay but that still doesn’t make it okay for ME) And Anna? Darling WTF?? Idk why these Mafia women don’t have an ounce of self respect in them. It’s getting pathetic now honestly with the same cycle repeating, why can’t it be a made man obsessing over the woman for once? And NOT being a manwhore...more
✔️ I just didn’t like Annika. I felt like her character kept on fluctuating. I was being told about her more instead of actually reading about it thro✔️ I just didn’t like Annika. I felt like her character kept on fluctuating. I was being told about her more instead of actually reading about it through her actions or incidents for example her mental health issues. Again it’s not necessary for every character to have life issues just for the sake of a forced plot. ✔️ I thought Creighton deserved better, heroine, plot and his own character development wise ✔️ The plot was meh, didn’t hold my interest. I felt like I already read this book before because of the washed up plot/hero/heroins. I still haven’t read a book that made me feel the same way deviant king did. That book was chef’s kiss
“Yes, you did. You were being a brat on purpose because you missed your punishments. You’ve been a bad girl, Annika, and do you know what happens to bad girls?” My body presses back against his as that familiar tension builds in my core. He has a way of waking my most demented desires with a mere change of his inflection. The moment his voice lowers, I know I’m in deep trouble. “They get eaten out.” Slap.
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Creighton stops, and his ocean eyes turn from dark lust to bewildered lust. “You’re…a virgin?” “It’s okay,” I breathe out, nails digging into the rope. “It’s okay if it’s you.”
“A fucking virgin. Why didn’t you tell me you were a virgin, Annika, hmm?” “I didn’t think it mattered,” I say between moans, falling into the rhythm of his cock. “It matters if I was planning to fuck you like an animal.” I reach out both hands, ignoring the red marks on my wrists, and place my palms on his cheeks. “I like it when you’re an animal.”
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She’s too young, too different, too…full of life. That’s what Annika’s image in my mind is. Life. Bright, dazzling, full-of-purple-and-violet life. And my pitch-blackness has no business tarnishing that light, slowly but surely devouring it. Once I’m done with her, there will be nothing left for others to pick up. She’ll be too hollow. Too…lifeless.
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This ^ was me throughout the chapters I managed to read
✔️ “little purple” seriously? That was the best nickname creigh could come up with ...more
It started off great, reminding me of my good old wattpad days, new girl gaining the attention of the schools playboy and making him work for it
“YoIt started off great, reminding me of my good old wattpad days, new girl gaining the attention of the schools playboy and making him work for it
“You do realize you’re probably the first girl to tell him no, right? And I mean, first ever. As in... EVER!!” She’s looking at me with wide eyes. “So what?” I shrug. “He’s a big boy. He’ll be alright.” I don’t think for a second my rejection has any effect on him. “Besides, there are dozens of girls around here who, I’m sure, are willing.”
add in the evil ex/cheerleader
She gets all up in my personal space. “You’re new here.” I’m not sure if she wanted a response or not, but when I don’t give her one, she opens her mouth again. “Mia may be your cousin, but don’t think that brings you to my level.” Her eyes narrow even further, her body shifting to a more aggressive stature. “Stay away from him.” I laugh. Loudly. This girl’s hilarious. As I catch my bearings, I look up at her and I freeze, mid-fun. She’s not…surely, she’s not serious? “Wait.” I put my hand out in front of me, my head drawing back a notch. “Are you for real right now?” “Do I look like I’m joking to you?” she sneers. Oh, hell to the no…
So I did enjoy reading till chapter 16 after that………….
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The problem with this book is it’s just way to damn long. I got bored and skipped because I wanted to read the climax (separation scene) and see how they got back together. Like I was still invested in the characters but wanted things to be sped up you know? Hence the skipping. The separation scene started off good until it started giving me a headache, back to my reference to the good “old wattpad” days. It was like one minute something was happening and then the next out of nowhere something else starts happening and I’m here like whaaaat??
Will I read Parker’s book? Who I absolutely adored and loved, no. I don’t want to ruin the good memories I have of him....more
What a roller coaster ride. I don’t even know how to express myself right now, am I bawling my eyes out afte4.5 Stars
I was always coming back, Kadydid
What a roller coaster ride. I don’t even know how to express myself right now, am I bawling my eyes out after that epilogue? Yes I am and I don’t think I’m ever going to be okay after that.
Is Yeo the best book boyfriend ever? Yes, absolutely fucking yes. No one , when I say no one I MEAN no one will be able to compete with him because the love he had for Kady is on a complete different league, their journey towards their HEA is extremely emotional, depressing (that epilogue ...more
Tiktok made me read this book and damn was I bored
spoilers ahead
plot
The book starts off with Isabel’s father unexpectedly dying. She then get1.5 stars
Tiktok made me read this book and damn was I bored
spoilers ahead
plot
The book starts off with Isabel’s father unexpectedly dying. She then gets a call from his lawyer who drops some major bombs that rock her world apart. Literally one of the bomb does physically rock her world later on. Repeatedly.
She wobbled atop the chair, holding both arms out to regain her balance, and then…her skirt fell to her feet. “Get out!” She crouched down aDNF 13%
She wobbled atop the chair, holding both arms out to regain her balance, and then…her skirt fell to her feet. “Get out!” She crouched down and grabbed her skirt, tugging it up to her waist as she turned her back to me.
“You are not going to take down a man of my size with three months of Krav Maga training.”
Maybe it was the late hour, or the realization that I’d been conned out of my life savings and had no office to meet patients in, but my sanity snapped. I lunged at the poor, unsuspecting man. I literally hopped up on my chair, jumped onto the folding table, and dove at him. Dove at him.
“So you undressed? What color were your bra and underwear?” Seriously? I was a sick fuck asking these types of questions. But in my twisted imagination, I saw her in a little white thong and matching lacy bra. She looked momentarily panicked. “Do you really need to know all this? It was ten years ago.” “I should. The more details the better. It’ll show the judge you remember the night well, and he’ll think you’re remorseful.” Emerie nibbled on her thumbnail in deep thought. “White! They were white.” Nice. “G-string or briefs?” Her cheeks turned pink, and she covered her face with her hands. “G-string. God, this is so embarrassing.” “It’ll make things easier to flesh it out now.” “Okay.” “Did you undress yourself or did this guy undress you?” “I undressed myself.”
Wendy recently moved to Bloomsburg with her father and brother. Her father, Peter Michaels, is the owner of NevAirLand and is a top influentiaDNF 32%
Wendy recently moved to Bloomsburg with her father and brother. Her father, Peter Michaels, is the owner of NevAirLand and is a top influential businessman. Nothing or anyone can escape his control, even Wendy. But when her friend Angie insists her to go out to a bar with her just for the night and break one rule, Wendy agrees.
already knew at this point it’s going to be the “good girl” trying to act like a bad ass but failing and just making me cringe
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James “Hook” just won the lottery, he was at his bar when he got the news, the man he longed to kill basically served himself in a silver platter, by showing interest in being a new partner for his business.
Any guesses on who the guy is? . . .
PETEEEEEER MICHAELSSSSS! Yes folks you guessed that one right
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That’s when he also notices a woman
Annoyance snaps in my chest with the fact I can’t see her as clearly as I’d like. But I see her enough to know she looks uncomfortable. Innocent. Definitely doesn’t belong in a place like this. And for some reason, that shoots a thrill straight to my cock, making it thicken and pulse as I imagine all the ways this place could defile her. There are not many people that inspire a reaction from me. A life of not reacting has bled into my skin, hardening into an impenetrable shield; nothing allowed in or out. Just an empty shell with a single purpose. The fact this girl has tweaked my interest even a modicum amount has my curiosity piqued.
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Don’t worry once he see’s her face he knows exactly who she.
Let’s not forget Wendy’s reaction to James, who was repeatedly not respecting space during their first meeting and touching her again and again. He leans back, a slow smile spreading across his lips, his thumbs rubbing up and down in a rhythmic motion against my bare skin. “Oh?”
“A pleasure,” he purrs. He moves into me again, grabbing my palm and bringing it to his lips, skimming them back and forth in a whisper of a kiss. My heart skips. “I was going to say strange, but sure... a pleasure.”
Gasping, I freeze in place. This man—this stranger—touches me like it’s his right. Like I’m his to touch.
I’ve never had somebody handle me the way he is. Never had someone like this give me their attention. It’s both infuriating and intoxicating, the strange mix of emotion making nerves sizzle underneath my skin.
Ladies and gentlemen the vagina has taken over, I repeat the vagina has taken over the body
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Okay but after that she did redeem herself Maybe it’s the champagne, or maybe it’s the man himself, but the urge to be a different kind of Wendy has my tongue loosening before I can stop it. “No. I don’t think you’ve earned it.” I wrench my arm from his grasp. “And for the record, these pretty lips will say whatever the fuck they want.”
But that lasted only for a minute
“Do me a favor, pet.” “A—anything,” I stutter out. “Grind that sweet little pussy on me until you make a mess all over my lap.” I moan, even though his filthy words send a rush of embarrassment through me. I’ve never had someone speak to me that way.
It’s your first date love, what are you doing? After that it became too cringey for me to read with the insta-lust, insta-love and insta everything.
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I know what a nice girl Wendy is, her pure-hearted innocence bleeds from her pores like oil, shiny and impossible to look away from. Maybe that’s why she calls to me the way she does—the pitch-black parts of my soul aching for her light.
“Just hoping you’ll put me out of my misery and agree to be mine.” She glances at the ground before peering back at me. “If I’m yours, then what are you to me?” Your worst nightmare. “I’m whatever you’ll allow me to be.” Her teeth sink into her bottom lip and my thumb reaches up to release it. “Tell me you’re mine Wendy, darling.” “I’m yours,” she breathes.
Wendy, darling? You okay?
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Thats how their first date ends folks and I decided to close the book and mark it as DNF....more
The fact that this book literally starts off with a group sex scene…… I thought the H was supposed to be possess1 Star
word count: Slut - 68 Whore - 22
The fact that this book literally starts off with a group sex scene…… I thought the H was supposed to be possessive/Jealous, over the top H so I was a little bit surprised knowing that they have been fucking for YEARS and he lets his friends touch her…….
“You are to please them. Only I please you. Understand?” They know how much I hate her, and they also know I’d kill them if they ever touched her behind my back. What can I say? I’m a complicated man.
Yes you are a very complicated man indeed.
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He does admit that he hates her being with other men but he doesn’t want her to know.
I’ve never let them have a piece of her before. If I’m being honest with myself, I hate the fact that she fucks other men. But I can’t let her know that about me. And this is about my control over her right now, not the other way around.
Personally for me, when I think of a ”possessive, over the too H”, I think of Christian from the maddest obsession, who literally killed a man just because the woman he was obsessed with said she would sleep with him.
So I didn’t like how the book started off, years of physical/emotional relationship that was just mentioned in the passing. The hate and lust, I wanted to read how it started and that journey to the moment they become obsessed with each other, that no matter what Raylee always came back to Colt for more and vice verse.
Another thing, the reason Colt releases the sex tape is because Raylee starts dating a guy named Nate and he doesn’t like it and now decides to make her his “slut” forever. But then still proceeds to have sex with OW ...more
So I was in the mood to read smut, forbidden smut. While doing my research to find the perfect book that might be up to my expectations, I came acrossSo I was in the mood to read smut, forbidden smut. While doing my research to find the perfect book that might be up to my expectations, I came across this one.
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Cassidy Shepard and Preston Lowe had been dating for more than three years, they were the couple voted as most likely to get married to their high school sweetheart. However, recently things changed between them, more specifically Preston changed. They went from being best friends who did everything together to rarely talking anymore.
God. We’d been best friends, and now we didn’t really talk anymore. No deep conversations, or playful teasing, or anything. Preston only called me when he was horny. That’s what I’d become to him.
Cassidy Shepard—Preston’s release valve.
That’s when Cassidy starts seeing Mr Lowe in a new light. Yes, she always found him hot but never thought more of it, that is until she started feeling a disconnection from her boyfriend and wanted to break up with him. As I left Preston’s father and went down the stairs to the basement, I couldn’t shake the feeling he’d given me. A warm tingling in my chest that felt all sorts of wrong, but good too.
I’d let him fuck me while I thought no one was watching, but I’d been wrong. As Preston’s tempo increased, I’d turned my head to the side and saw a figure at the window. DR. LOWE VANISHED FROM VIEW the moment our gazes locked, and Preston mistook my gasp of surprise as pleasure, too into the moment to think it’d be anything else. I didn’t tell him what I’d seen, and Dr. Lowe never said a word about it. Not to me, and probably not to his son either. He was excellent at pretending it hadn’t happened. But I wondered how long he’d stood at the window.
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Cassidy wasn’t the only one who felt that Preston had changed and that she deserves better, so did Greg (Mr. Lowe)
“You’re a great girl, Cassidy, and frankly, you deserve more than my son can give right now.” “Wow.” It was a breath, rather than a word from me. Dr. Lowe’s face twisted with embarrassment, and his shoulders straightened sharply. “I’m sorry. I really shouldn’t have said anything.” “No, wait,” I cried as he turned toward the door. “I just broke up with him.” “You did?” He stilled. “Why?”
Well after that, things went from 0-10 real quick ...more
so let me get this straight, June, a 30 year old woman, is getting herself ready to meet her high school enemy after 12 years okay and these are her iso let me get this straight, June, a 30 year old woman, is getting herself ready to meet her high school enemy after 12 years okay and these are her inner thoughts
It's been twelve years since I've seen him. Twelve years since his smug face leaned down to kiss me, stopped just before our mouths met, smirked, and then turned and walked out of my life forever……..
But tonight...tonight, I resurrect the battle. And victory will be mine. No longer am I that naïve little graduate, excited for a kiss from the enemy. I'm now thirty years old and majority owner of Darlin' Donuts—one of Charleston's top hotspots. My best friend, Stacy, and I opened the bakery three years ago, and we have been enjoying a nice bit of success ever since. Not only am I the Southern queen of the gourmet donut tycoon, but I'm turning down men calling me up nightly for a date. Okay...nightly is a stretch. But it's definitely somewhere around three times a week. Twice a week. Once a week. Above average, okay?
Point is, I've got a lot going for me now. Career success. Tons of friends—because family makes the best friends, am I right? And I'm at least four inches taller than I was in high school (read: two inches). Best of all, I've perfected a killer winged eyeliner and paired it with a little black dress that has had men eyeballing me from across the bar all night long. Sorry, boys. You can look, but you can't touch
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I already wanted to DNF the book here but forced my self to keep going and booooooooy it got even more cringier….
so this is their first conversation/interaction after 12 years
”Listen, June —“
“No, you listen, Ryan Henderson. I can see it in your eyes that you still think you're better than me. But guess what? You're wrong, buddy!" I really wish I hadn't said buddy, but I do like my enthusiasm. "I am not that same little girl from high school who let you push her around and didn't push back."
Ryan interrupts my epic monologue with a chuckle, trying to steal my thunder. "In what world did you not push back?"
epic monologue
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I ignore him, resisting the urge to settle the sharp point of my heel on the top of his shoe and press down, and instead, continue on, thunder unstolen. "I might've tipped my chin up for you back then, but not anymore. I am a grown woman who has scraped and worked my tail off to open my own bakery and establish a brand that is recognized across all of South Carolina. I am a force of nature, so don't mess with me this week unless you want me to cancel your birth certificate."
I take a step back and finally let a smirk touch my lips. "But who knows? Maybe if you're nice enough, I can give you a position scrubbing dishes in my kitchen."
I'm on fire right now Somewhere in the world, Taylor Swift is feeling a tingle down her spine because of this Bad Blood reenactment. I feel like I could run a marathon or lift a truck from all the adrenaline coursing through my veins.
SHE DIDN’T JUST COMPARE THE ICONIC BAD BLOOD ERA WITH HER “EPIC MONOLOGUE”
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and of course let’s not forget Ryan who *shocker* always had feelings for June but instead of confessing them or acting upon them he played along with June to annoy each other just to get her attention not even realizing that she actually wanted to kiss him that day ...more
Vasiliev men aren’t weak. Vasiliev men bow to no one. Vasiliev men are kings. Father’s rules, Father’s games, Father’s world.
Vlad, 22, is t3 Stars
Vasiliev men aren’t weak. Vasiliev men bow to no one. Vasiliev men are kings. Father’s rules, Father’s games, Father’s world.
Vlad, 22, is the oldest son of Yuri Vasiliev and is set to marry Daria Volkov, to strengthen their families position.
Irina Vasiliev, 18, is Daria’s younger sister and also knows as her sisters shadow. “Shadow,” my sister snaps the nickname given to me by our father since before I can remember. Apparently, I’ve been living in my sister’s shadow since I was a toddler.
Irina has had a harmless crush on Vlad since she was a kid I’ve been watching him from the background since I could walk. Learning, deconstructing, and pining despite my brain wishing I didn’t. But it’s impossible not to. He’s my favorite addiction.
One of Daria’s requests for the marriage was to let her sister Irina live with them at Vlad’s house and let her marry someone for love. Vlad agreed to that immediately because he didn’t want anyone touching her ever. Maybe except for him.
Irina is mine in some capacity, and I can feel my grip on her life tightening like a vise. It makes my cock painfully hard knowing she not only won’t be marrying someone of her father’s wishes, but she won’t be marrying anyone at all. Little Irina will die a pure, delicate virgin because I command it. If I can’t have her perfect cunt, no one else can.
Obviously he couldn’t control himself and neither could Irina. The thing that annoyed me was that: - - He was still going to marry Daria and keep Irina as his secret. - The only reason him and Irina got married is because Daria was caught cheating on him. - Also didn’t understand why Vlad got soooo angry at that situation, hypocrite much?
My entire body ripples with fury as I clench the steering wheel. Diana cries silently by my side. I can’t even feel sorry for her. My longtime friend royally fucked up. Sure, I was sleeping with her sister, but fucking her bodyguard under my goddamn roof? A man who preyed on her kid sister. Diana was disrespecting me in my own home. Lying to me.
“You. Did. Not. Hurt. Me.” I jerk my head her way and spit out my words. “You made a fucking fool out of me in front of everyone.” At least if she were fucking Veniamin, it would have been with a respectable man. I would still need retribution, but Anton?
- Diana didn’t know the bodyguard had bad intentions for Irina or else she would have killed him by now ...more
At the age of 12, Francesco lost his entire family during a massacre. At 19 he met his dove but was brutally separated from her. Now at 333.5
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At the age of 12, Francesco lost his entire family during a massacre. At 19 he met his dove but was brutally separated from her. Now at 33, it’s finally his time to take his revenge and get back the woman he loves
Ada, at the age of 10 was stolen from her mother and forced to live with Cian O’Sullivan. Her future already decided against her will, to marry Kirill Semenov the pakhan of the Bratva after her 18th birthday. Few weeks before her birthday she met someone who wanted to save her from the cruel world she was forced into but shortly after lost him. Now at 31 after years of abuse, it’s finally her time to be set free, patiently waiting for her lover to return and keeping the promise she made him.
“Then I’ll dance for the both of us. I’ll take my fucking gun, and I’ll spin the chambers until everyone who tried to keep us apart is dead. Just don’t die too, Ada. Promise me. Promise me like I promised you in the library last week when I said I’d come back. No matter how bad it gets.”
Okay honestly, I absolutely loved the plot of this book AND THE PLOT TWIST TOWARDS THE END OMG
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I even teared up a little when Ada and Frankie reunited again in her bedroom, after all the torment she went through, to finally feel safe ...more