LOGINHe's Alpha Vladimir Albert Darkclaw when he's in his pack and Lord Marino Jenkins to the underworld Mafia. He's a mafia lord which everyone summit's to. Although they have other mafia Lords in Russia but they all summit to him alone. A 26 years old Lucifer........ No one messes with him and lives the next second. He buys and changes slaves like a toy. The only Alpha who taught his wolf Annihilator how feed on humans. Alpha of Feral Fury Pack, where the Pack members prays for his regime to be over but it just begun. Trained by Devil's them selves, what do you expect. He's nicknamed Lucifer......... .......................... April Lopez, an innocent girl sold to the Devil for money. She endured all kinds of torture from the Clan members until the Devil came back. An innocent act of her's made her became his personal possession, his personal slave. His to torture..... His to spoil and corrupt ...... His to fuck......... His to kill......... ******************** " Strip and position yourself in a doggy style on that dresser" he thundered dangerously, glaring at the innocent girl Infront of him who doesn't seem to understand what he's saying.... " I don't understand" she stammered with fear, trying to act strong but her voice and body failed her wildly " I won't repeat myself again" he yelled this time, causing her to start crying silently. " I don't understand the meaning of the word strip or doggy style" she cried, while Vlad stared at her coldly. How will the innocent April cope in world filled with darkness and corruption? Will she be able to escape from him or die in darkness? Will his revenge be completed knowing that he has started growing a strange feeling for the daughter of person that killed his family on that bloody night?
View MoreMorning sunlight peeped through the nailed wooden barriered window just to remind me of my existence. That Iām alive.
To bear another day of torture.The coldness of the floor penetrating through my skin as I tried to adjust my blurry vision. The silence around the room is the only companion in my miserable state. When I tried to get up, my famished body could hardly move without making me realize how vulnerable and weak I am.The chain around one of my ankles jiggled breaking the calmness as I try to rose up to my feet.Slowly limping on my way, I tried to reach near the door but a sudden tuck on my ankle crushed my frame back on the floor, knocking the breath out of my lungs.I lift my head up and peered back at the door, again. This time I crawled but like before my movement halted due to the chain in my ankle. After several failed attempts my hands lay empty.Defeated and disappointed I inhale deep breaths.Suddenly the door opened and I yanked my head to look at the person. A manly figure slides inside and slowly shut the door behind his back.He took predatory steps towards my frame. My body trembled under each approaching steps. He came closer and crouched down at my level blocking the sunlight.I peered at him. His face is stoic and void of any emotion. Yet I get the glimpse of the devil incarnate within him. He studied my face with a hard gaze as his thumb traced my bottom lip. The touch of his hand made my head flinch back. My eyes caught his hardened expression and a shiver passed through my spine. My breathing escalated with fear and trepidation.Next his large calloused hand freed my ankle and picked up my exhausted body.Reaching near the bed he dumped my body harshly. I knew what was coming my way.These days had shown me what an animal he is. My clothes had the same fate like me in his hands. They were savagely torn and discarded on the floor like some useless pieces of shit.āYou wonāt belong to anyone else but me. Only mine.ā His eyes darken to a deeper shade so terrifying.My back leaves the mattress when he shoves his thick manhood inside my tight channel. The world stills as pain engulfs my inside. It hurts, burns and is downright suffocating. I close my eyes as he rocks his hips in and out with animalistic force.Why do people fall in love? I wish I never loved him. I wish I could turn back time and unlove him. My eyes pricked with hot tears. Complete utter sadness stabs my heart. I clutched the bedsheet as he rammed inside my core vigorously. Skin slapping against skin along with the sound of grunting deafening the silence inside the room.How long I have to endure this? My tears have long back lost their effect on him. What was my mistake? Why do I have to suffer a barbarian life? In the process of falling in love, I lost everything in his hands. My heart failed to discern the devil in human form. And look where he plonked me.***********This book is purely fictional. All characters are only author's imagination. There is no resemblance with any living person.Lastly, this book contains some non consensual scene that can be upsetting.Two day's later. BURIAL SITE...Two days had passed since Aidenās death, yet the ache felt fresh, raw, as if no time had passed at all. The day was heavy with the weight of grief, the sky a solemn gray as if even the heavens were in mourning. The burial site was a quiet, open field lined with pine trees, a place Aiden himself had once spoken of fondlyāa quiet space away from the chaos, a place where peace reigned. Now, it would be his final resting place.April stood among the gathered friends and family, her hands resting over her stomach, still processing the news she hadnāt yet shared with anyoneāshe was pregnant. She had dreamed of the day sheād tell Aiden, of his face lighting up with that familiar, boyish grin, but now he was gone, the chance lost forever. A part of her wanted to scream, to tear at the world around her, to bring him back. She was barely able to stand, her legs trembling beneath her as she held onto memories to keep herself from collapsing.Lucifer was by her si
As Aiden's body collapsed, Damon rushed forward just in time to catch him, his heart shattering at the sight of his younger brotherās faceāpale, weak, half-dead, with blood soaking through his shirt and dripping onto Damonās trembling hands.āAiden! Aiden!!ā Damonās voice was thick with desperation, his grip tightening as he took in the horror of the sword still embedded in Aidenās stomach. The brutal wound looked fatal; Damon could feel Aiden slipping away with each shallow breath. He gently cradled his brother, desperate to hold him steady, to keep him anchored to life, if only for a little longer.Aidenās hand trembled as he reached up, his eyes meeting Damonās with a weary, yet strangely peaceful gaze. āDamonā¦ā he whispered, his voice barely a breath. āTell Lucifer.....Take care of April⦠and the kids. Donāt let them face this alone. Donāt give her a hard time.āDamonās throat tightened as tears slipped down his cheeks, but he managed a broken nod. āI will, AiSuddenly, a slow cla
Lucifer had barely slept that night, his mind plagued by Viktorās words: *āThereās a mansion... up north. Hidden, heavily guarded. Itās one of his main safe houses. But heās paranoid. Even I donāt know if heās there now.ā* Those words rattled through his head like a haunting melody he couldnāt shake. He had to see it throughāhe had to put an end to Gregory Barysh, the man who had stolen and shattered so many lives, including his own.The next morning, Lucifer, Damon, Viktor, Luciano, and Aiden loaded up into the car. The silence was thick, the weight of what lay ahead pressing down on each of them. They drove north, through the frosted trees and barren roads of northern Russia, a place known for its isolation and cruelty. Each mile brought them closer to their shared enemy.After what felt like an eternity, they reached a point a short distance from the mansion. As they parked and stepped out, they saw itāa fortress-like mansion, surrounded by tall stone walls and armed guards patroll
Back at the Bloody Sinners Clan, the atmosphere was tense as Lucifer dragged the captured man down to the darkened depths of the torture room. The clanās compound was quiet, the eerie silence only amplifying the anticipation that simmered through the air. Aiden and the others had retreated to tend to their injuries, bruised and battered from the battle, but they knew Lucifer wouldnāt rest. Not yet. Not until he got every answer he needed.The torture room was dimly lit, the stone walls cold and unforgiving. Chains and instruments of torment lined the room, a grim reminder of the clanās brutal methods. Lucifer shoved the man down onto a chair, his expression a mixture of fury and determination. Two clan members swiftly moved forward, tying the manās hands and feet tightly to the chair, ensuring he had no chance of escape.Lucifer stepped back, crossing his arms as he observed the man with a calculating gaze. He waited a moment, letting the silence sink in and unnerve his prisoner. The
The morning was cloaked in a tense silence as Aiden, Damon, Mikhail, Victor, Luciano, and Lucifer left the Pack territory and journeyed to the Bloody Sinners Clan. Each man was locked in his own thoughts, digesting the revelations of the previous night. The gravity of what they were about to face hu
Now, as Aiden stood outside Luciferās office, he realized how dangerous this deal was. He was walking a fine line, and if Lucifer or Damon caught wind of his agreement with DVV, it could ruin everything. But Aiden didnāt have a choice. The Shadows were too powerful to take down without someone like
As April lay unconscious, Jessica and Gift, a fellow slave who had once given April her food, carefully tended to her wounds. Jessica's hands trembled as she applied salve to the deep cuts and bruises that marred April's body. Tears welled in her eyes as she saw the extent of the damage Amelia had
The morning sun had barely risen when Mikhail, Luciano, and a handful of the most loyal enforcers left the mansion. Their destination was Sergeiās hideout, a dilapidated warehouse on the outskirts of the city. The drive was tense, filled with an unspoken anticipation of the violence to come. Mikhai






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