The Stripper’s Protector
“Alina!” he called out with wide eyes and tried to break free from the bonds that enslaved him but to no avail.
I writhed in the grasps of the bouncers, attempting to get to him but my efforts proved futile, the drugs had taken all strength left in me.
"Well, look what the cat dragged in", a voice that I had come to detest slurred, dragging my attention to the man that sat just opposite Stephan.
"Bring her closer", Nikolai ordered his men and they did as he commanded.
"Finally, I'll have you again", he exclaimed with my weakened self in his hands.
" Not only will I make love to your fiancee right in front of you, I'll make sure to kill the seed inside her with my bare hands, and upon your death, I'll take good care of her...brother", he said with a loop sided smile before redirecting his gaze to me as I laid beneath him.
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Stephan Perez is rumoured to be one of the most ruthless mafia Don the century has ever produced, an underworld king who rules with an iron grip and plays by his own rules.
Alina Lyubov is a naive and seemingly ordinary woman with a troubling past. Forced into a life of stripping to pay off her debts, she comes across Stephan, the man from her past and the very reason she had to flee home.
What happens when these two cross paths and when one of her clients, who happened to be Stephan’s biggest rival becomes obsessed with her?
Will the new couple drown in the flames that ensnares them or would they finally achieve true redemption?
Take a chance, read “The Stripper’s Protector", and find out.
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Chapter: StephanI blinked to ensure I was not dreaming, but when I looked at him again, he was still there. I'm not dreaming. "Principessa, so lovely to see you again," his voice danced in the calm evening wind towards me. Resentment began blooming inside me as I stared at him, and I berated myself for not thinking he was behind it all. The only question I have is why he kidnapped me; I'm doing just fine with Lord Ruslan– kinda. Sure, he's a pervert, and I am probably going to be his bedwarmer till he gets tired of me, but it's better than being in the captivity of this murderer. He dismissed the men beside me with a gentle flick of his wrist, leaving me alone with him and his men. His eyes gently ravaged my body, making me remember that I was still dressed in the revealing clothes I had worn earlier that evening. I regret doing so now. For a moment, I saw anger flash through his face when he looked into my eyes, but it wasn’t. I looked at him again, he was still there. I'm not dreaming.
Last Updated: 2025-10-23
Chapter: OwnerHe hurriedly took off his suit jacket, but just as he began unbuttoning his shirt, he paused, then looked towards the bed at me."Come over here quickly and take my shirt off for me," he ordered, and I climbed off the bed almost immediately to do as he said; I didn't want to do anything to anger him."Take off that thing you have on first," he said, pointing at my robe. I slipped out of it ungracefully and moved closer to him to do as he said.Once I was close enough to him, I noticed his shirt was stained with a red color. Initially, I thought it could probably be wine, but as l looked closer, I realized it wasn't; it was... blood.My eyes fluttered to meet his piercing gaze. His eyes looked so empty of emotions; they looked so lifeless, wicked. I hurriedly proceeded to take off his shirt and tossed it to the side the same way he did.His chest was covered with all manners of tattoos and piercings that stretched all the way to his biceps and ended just above his v-line.One particula
Last Updated: 2025-10-23
Chapter: SoldA hand grabbed me roughly and pulled me off the podium almost immediately. I went numbly, along with the goon, back through the large curtain and was taken to a room.He pushed me to a chair and positioned himself wordlessly beside me, arms crossed. No one around here knows how to treat a woman properly. It's like we're regarded as nothing more than a commodity without human feelings.I never even knew stuff like this still happened in the twenty-first century; I thought it had only happened in the past, movies at best.My fate now was in the hands of my so-called buyer, the rich man from the club. What a sad twist of fate; I ended up with him as his- I haven't a clue what I'm going to be to him, s*x toy?Oh God and it had to be him, out of all men that existed. I don't even know what to expect from my life anymore.The door opened, and a man in a black suit stepped in, walking straight toward me."Miss Alina, please follow me; Lord Ruslan awaits you," he said and immediately turned t
Last Updated: 2025-10-23
Chapter: Trap“Calm down, Alina. It’s just me,” Berle’s voice soothed, calming me a bit.She slowly let go of me and when I turned to face her, she had a cheeky look on a face. I was about to ask her how she got into my apartment when I remembered I had given her a spare key for nights she needed to sleep over when I’m not around.“I’m sorry if I scared you,” she apologized, pouting slightly.I chuckled lightly, the tension easing off my shoulders a bit.“It’s okay, Bee. But, what are you doing here?” I asked, walking over to my dressing table to drop the few items I had taken from my bag at the club. Berle fumbled her hands as she looked at me. “ I kinda need your help with something.”“What’s that?” I queried, sitting on my bed.“I need you to follow me to get something from someone. Money, from a dealer I sold my mother’s jewelry to. He told me to come collect it tonight, but I don’t want to go alone,” she pleaded, looking at me with doe eyes.I glanced at the clock on the wall. It was almost t
Last Updated: 2025-10-23
Chapter: FreedomBreathing almost became impossible because, I mean, what?! Where was this person before I began working here, or the better question would be, who is this person? Could it be Stephan?If it was him, why would he do that? Why does he care?I shook my head at the thought and read the note over and over again, trying to contain the flood of emotions washing over me.The first thought to hit me was to pay Madame Caryn what I owe her. According to our agreement, I still owed some money for the next six months or so.One of the ladies walked into the room, the sound of her heels against the floor jarring me back into reality. Her dressing corner was close to mine, and I could feel her querying eyes on the suitcase when she was close enough to me.A sense of urgency awakened in me when I noticed her lingering stare, and with it, I sealed the suitcase tight and looked around for my bag. That's when the painful reality that I had dropped it earlier this evening hit me.Not letting that weigh m
Last Updated: 2025-10-18
Chapter: ClientsHe looked around the room before settling his eyes back on me. "You work as a slut, never guessed someone so innocent looking would", he said walking past me. I finally broke out of shock, my thoughts rushing back to me like a wave. Why is he here? I'm supposed to meet with that other man. "I'm not a slut and what are you doing here, you're not the person I'm supposed to meet", I asked, turning to face him. He had settled himself on a recliner facing the strip pole. "I heard you can dance on that", he said instead, avoiding my question," why not show me." "Are you still after my life? Do you want to kill me?” I found myself asking. I don't think I'm ready to face the terrors that comes with my past. The dark memories were already rushing in. I knew for a fact that if he wanted to kill me, he would have done so by now. "I paid heavily to get access here you know, it's only fair I get my money's worth", his deep voice was very calm and almost hypnotising as he eluded my q
Last Updated: 2025-10-17
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