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: TruthThe study was exactly what I expected a high-functioning sociopath's workspace to look like: dark wood, floor-to-ceiling bookshelves filled with books that probably cost more than my kidneys, and a distinct lack of anything comforting. No family photos, no knick-knacks. Just power and disturbing silence.Stephan moved behind a massive mahogany desk, the only barrier between us. He tossed the manila envelope onto the polished surface. It slid across the wood and stopped inches from my hand."Open it," he ordered. His nonchalance was back, but the tension in his shoulders ruined the effect.I crossed my arms, refusing to look at the envelope. "I don't open strange packages from men who kidnap me. That's how people get anthrax."Stephan sighed, a sound of long-suffering patience. He sat down, leaning back in his leather chair and tenting his fingers. "If I wanted to kill you, Alina, I would have done it while you were drooling on my pillow this morning. Open the damn envelope.""I do not
Last Updated: 2026-02-01
Chapter: Little girlMorning arrived faster than I wanted it to.I woke up tangled in sheets that cost more than my entire medical school tuition, my body aching in places that had no business aching. The spot on my inner thigh where Stephan had injected the tracker throbbed—a persistent, stinging reminder that I was less of a guest and more of a somewhat cherished wild animal.I dragged myself out of bed, my stomach growling loud enough to echo in the empty room."Right," I muttered, smoothing down my wrinkled pajamas. "Time to see if the jail comes with breakfast or if I'm expected to photosynthesize."I opened the door cautiously. The hallway was empty. No guards. No Roberta lurking in the shadows like a disgruntled gargoyle. Emboldened, I padded down the grand staircase, following the scent of brewing coffee and frying bacon.I found the kitchen easily enough. It was a large space of gleaming marble and stainless steel, appearing cleaner than any operating theater I’d ever seen. But it wasn't empty.A
Last Updated: 2026-01-31
Chapter: Jewelry"Stephan," Roberta whined, trying to salvage what was left of her dignity. She stepped toward him, reaching for his bare arm. "Why is she here? I thought tonight was for us."Stephan brushed her hand off as if she were a piece of lint. "There is no 'us', Roberta. There hasn't been for a long time. I tolerate you because of your mother. Do not test that tolerance."He walked past her to a small table, pouring himself a glass of amber liquid. He took a sip, then turned back to face us. "Get out.""But—""Now," he barked, the word cracking like a whip.Roberta flinched. She looked from him to me, her eyes filled with venomous tears. "You'll regret this," she spat at me. "He breaks everything he touches."With a swirl of her black silk, she stormed out, slamming the door hard enough to rattle the frames.The silence that followed was deafening.It was just us. The locked door, the dim lighting, and the man who claimed he owned me standing half-naked a few feet away."Come here," he said.
Last Updated: 2026-01-31
Chapter: FiancéeHe grabbed my arm and lead me off the plane towards the mini crowd. She was stunning, in the way a poisonous flower is stunning. Her dark hair was cascading in perfect waves over one shoulder, and she wore a red dress that clung to her curves like a second skin. Her eyes, sharp and predatory, locked onto Stephan immediately."Mi Amor," the lady squealed, charged towards him and literally threw herself against him. Stephan had to let go of me to hold her. She had wrapped her legs against his waist and he simply supported her weight against him. Seems like they've done this a million times before with how effortlessly they melted into each other.I took a step back to give them their breathing space. "I was worried sick. You didn't call. You never call,” she cooed, planting kisses all over his face. He hummed, keeping a neutral expression, and didn't return any of her gestures, but he didn't push her away either. He stood there, stoic, enduring her embrace like one endures a sudden c
Last Updated: 2026-01-30
Chapter: CaptiveI sat beside Stephan in the car, wordlessly staring out the window by my side. I had made sure to keep a good distance between us to avoid talking to him, and thankfully, he did the same.Silence reigned in the car as we drove out of the archaic looking estate crafted of stone into the bustling streets. The sight of people moving around was like a breath of fresh air to me. It reminded me that I was alive, and gave me hope that perhaps someday, I'll be free from whatever form of captivity this is.The car stopped in front of the hotel and one of Stephan's men opened up the door for me to get down. Stephan came to stand beside me a moment later and stretched his hand towards me, but I refused to put my hand in his. I simply flipped my hair from my face and began walking towards the entrance of the hotel.He quickly caught up with me and took my hand forcefully. I tried to yank my hand free from his grip, but he refused to let go."Get your hands off me," I said through clenched teeth.
Last Updated: 2025-11-05
Chapter: CouncilThe ride went on for hours before we drove into an archaic looking estate. The buildings we passed by were built from solid concrete and looked like they hadn’t been inhabited in ages. The car came to a stop in front of a giant building with a large, empty compound. Immediately it did, my abductors came to a stop and filed out of the car. I didn’t wait for them to tell me to before I followed suit. They surrounded me like a human forte– all six of them– as they led me into the compound. I couldn’t really see where I was heading to because of their tall, built frames so I blindly followed. We came to an abrupt pause in front of two elderly looking men and the leader of the men stepped forward. “We’ve retrieved her from Lord Perez’s residence,” he stated, bowing slightly afterwards. One of the men gestured for the men to step aside, and when they did, he gestured for me to come forward. With careful steps, I moved forward. The man who looked to be in his mid sixties thereabout
Last Updated: 2025-10-28
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