BLOODSTAINED HEARTS

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In the tough underworld of New York City, where crime families rule and secrets are buried deep, Zoey Anderson, an investigative journalist with a liking for uncovering the truth, stumbles upon a story that could make or break her career. Little does she know that this story will also unravel her world and lead her into a web of danger, deceit, and forbidden love. The notorious Pushkin Bratva family, led by the enigmatic and ruthless Alexei Pushkin, controls the city's criminal empire. Zoey's investigative instincts lead her to believe that there's more to Alexei than meets the eye, and she's determined to expose his hidden past and criminal activities. But when Zoey's life is threatened, she finds herself reluctantly under Alexei's protection. As reluctant allies, they navigate a treacherous path of crime, deceit, and unexpected alliances. Zoey, scarred by a stormy childhood, discovers an unexpected connection with Alexei, a man whose ruthless reputation conceals a deeper, more vulnerable side. As they clash and spar, Zoey and Alexei discover an undeniable attraction that neither can resist. Drawn together by their shared secrets and dangerous desires, they must navigate a treacherous path of loyalty, betrayal, and . The lines between right and wrong blur as they become entangled in a love affair that could destroy them both. With rival mafia families closing in and the law closing in on the Pushkin empire, Zoey and Alexei must make choices that will determine their fates. Can their love survive in a world filled with bloodshed and deception? And will they find a way to break from the darkness that binds them?

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Jonnel

The plot, pace and storyline is impeccable... keep it up Tessie!

2024-01-17 16:34:31

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CHAPTER ONE

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ZOEY The sterile fluorescent lights of Gotham Press and the incessant hum of printers were the soundtrack to my life. I couldn't say I loved my job, but it paid the bills, and in this city, that was no small feat. My name is Zoey Anderson, and I was a journalist, or more accurately, an investigative journalist—or, as my boss often put it, a "pain in his well-dressed rear end." I navigated my way through the cluttered newsroom, past rows of desks piled high with newspapers, coffee cups, and stacks of paper that screamed "deadline panic." As I made my way toward my desk, a hand shot out and snatched my attention. "Zoey, get in here," barked Mr. Theodore Harrington, our illustrious editor-in-chief. He was the man who wielded power like a sledgehammer and had a perpetual scowl etched onto his face. I couldn't help but roll my eyes before obediently following him into his glass-walled office. The nameplate on his desk read 'Theodore Harrington, Esq.' He wasn't a lawyer; he just had a

CHAPTER TWO

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ALEXEI The bar was dimly lit, its air heavy with the scent of cigars and the low hum of Russian voices engaged in conversations that ranged from mundane to sinister. A world of shadows and secrets, where alliances were forged and broken over glasses of vodka, and where business was conducted with a steely resolve. Beside me sat my closest confidant and second-in-command, Yazmin, a man whose loyalty had been unwavering through the darkest of times. We had come here for business, but the memory of what had brought us here simmered beneath the surface, like a dormant volcano waiting to erupt. Yaz was the only one who knew the depths of my anger, the fire that burned within me. He was also the only one who dared to poke fun at me, even in the direst of situations. I glanced at Yaz, his dark eyes dancing with mischief, a stark contrast to his clean-shaven, rugged exterior. He leaned in closer, a devilish grin tugging at the corners of his mouth. "You know, Alexei, this place could use

CHAPTER THREE

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ZOEY The sunlight streaming through the curtains felt like a cruel punishment after the night we'd had. My head throbbed with the intensity of a thousand drummers, and the mere thought of moving made me want to crawl back under the covers and never emerge. But duty called, and I had a job to do, even with a nasty hangover. Groaning, I reluctantly threw back the blankets and swung my legs over the side of the bed. The room spun for a moment, and I had to steady myself on the nightstand. My best friend and roommate, Emma, had promised a night of celebration for our company's five-year anniversary, and she had delivered. But the morning after was a cruel reminder of the price we had paid for our revelry. I stumbled my way to the kitchen, where Emma was already nursing a cup of coffee that looked like it could raise the dead. "Morning, sunshine," she greeted me, her voice laced with a hint of amusement. I shot her a withering look. "If this is your idea of morning, I want a refund."

CHAPTER FOUR

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I sat in the dimly lit VIP section of The Velvet Shadow, a sanctuary of shadows and secrets far removed from the pulsating music and frenetic energy of the dance floor below. With me were Yaz, my trusted second-in-command, and two of my most loyal men, Ivan and Viktor.Our presence in this club had nothing to do with revelry or relaxation; we were here for business. The club provided a convenient meeting point, a neutral ground where deals could be made without attracting unwanted attention.Yaz, always the joker of the group, leaned in, his voice a low rumble. "Boss, are you sure we can trust these people? I mean, they seem shady even by our standards."I sighed, reminding myself that Yaz's scepticism was often well-founded. "Yaz, we've been doing business with them for years. They may be shady, but they're reliable. Just stick to the plan."Our "business" tonight involved the acquisition of certain goods that we would later distribute through our network. It was a transaction that h

CHAPTER FIVE

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ZOEY I am Alexei Pushkin. Those four words hung in the air like a revelation, shattering my already fragile grasp on reality. The chaos of the gunfight raged around us, the club's once-sultry atmosphere now transformed into a battlefield. But amidst the violence and danger, my mind struggled to process the unbelievable truth. "What the fuck? Did he just say he was Alexei Pushkin?" I muttered to myself, my voice trembling with disbelief. The enigmatic stranger who had captured my attention, the man I had been conversing with just moments ago, was none other than the infamous mob boss himself. It was a revelation that defied logic, a twist of fate that I could never have imagined. As the gunfight continued to unfold, I found myself torn between shock and a strange sense of attraction that I couldn't quite fathom. Alexei Pushkin was not a man to be trifled with, a fact that had been driven home by his earlier warnings about the d

CHAPTER SIX

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ZOEYMy apartment door creaked open, and I stumbled inside, my mind still swirling with the echoes of the night's events. The encounter with Alexei Pushkin, the gunfight, and the ominous warnings had left me in a state of disarray.The familiar surroundings of my home offered little solace as I closed the door behind me, the weight of the truth pressing on my shoulders.Emma emerged from the living room, a bowl of popcorn in hand. Her eyes widened as she took in my disheveled appearance."Holy hell, Zoey! You look like you just encountered a ghost or something. What happened?" she exclaimed, her words spilling out faster than her brain could process.I managed a weak smile, the events of the night replaying in my mind like a relentless loop. "You have no idea."Emma plopped down on the couch, eyes fixed on me. "Well, spill! What happened? Did the boss finally realize he's a pain in the ass?"I chuckled despite the tur

CHAPTER SEVEN

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ALEXEIMy office, a sanctuary cloaked in dim lighting and the scent of aged leather, served as the command center for the intricate web I wove through the city's underworld. The air carried the scent of cigars and the weight of untold stories.Yaz, my ever-loyal second-in-command, lounged in a chair, while Ivan and Viktor stood sentinel-like by the door. The room exuded an aura of controlled chaos, a reflection of the world we navigated.I leaned back in my chair, fingertips steepled as I surveyed the faces of my trusted comrades."Mikhail Volkov is becoming a thorn in our side, Alexei," Yaz spoke, his voice a low growl. "His operations are encroaching on our territory, and he's been recruiting our men."I leaned back in my chair, fingers steepled in thought. Mikhail Volkov, a rival whose ambitions threatened the delicate balance I maintained. The city was a chessboard, and every move echoed with the potential for upheaval.

CHAPTER EIGHT

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ALEXEIThe blueprints for the new casino sprawled across my desk, a labyrinth of lines and figures that promised glittering towers and endless streams of cash. My pen scratched across the paper, mapping out the flow of patrons and the clinking rhythm of coins, when the door to my office erupted open.A torrent of wind and excited chatter slammed into the room, momentarily drowning out the hum of the city outside. I didn't even bother looking up, my irritation simmering. "Who the hell is the..."My voice died on my tongue. The high-pitched, joyous yell that followed was unmistakable."Alexei!"I snapped my head up, a smile blooming across my face like a flower chasing the sun. Yelena, my sister, stood in the doorway, a whirlwind of energy in her travel-worn clothes. Her hair, the color of spun sunshine, tumbled around her shoulders, framing her face that mirrored my own in a softer, gentler way.My chair lurched back as I shot to my feet, my arms engulfing her in a hug that would rival

CHAPTER NINE

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ZOEYI stood there, staring at myself in the mirror for what felt like forever. The decision to go to Velvet Shadow and face him weighed on me like a ton of bricks. Emma, my best friend, was losing her patience with my endless contemplation.I mulled it over repeatedly. Should I really go? Despite my burning desire to uncover everything about him, I also wanted to steer clear of the danger he exuded. After all, he wasn't just anyone; he was the most powerful man in the entire country.Emma's frustration bubbled over as she groaned behind me. "What the hell are you doing now? We agreed you're meeting him tonight!"I let out a heavy sigh. "I'm having second thoughts."She shot me an incredulous look from the bed. "You're my best friend, and I love you to bits, but I'm not risking my job for you."And she was absolutely right. That insufferable Theodore had threatened to kick both Emma and me to the curb if I didn't dig up something about Alexei Pushkin."So, you wouldn't care if I end u

CHAPTER TEN

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ALEXEI Zoey’s defiance rattled me. I had expected fear, submission, anything but the steely resolve that burned in her eyes. She was a viper in a velvet dress, her beauty a disguise for the venom she carried within.I watched her leave, her emerald gown trailing behind her like a war cry. A slow smile spread across my face. I had underestimated her. That was a mistake I wouldn’t make again.As I sat alone in the dimly lit private room, I replayed our conversation in my mind. Her words echoed in the silence: “You are not invincible.”A wave of anger washed over me. Invincibility was the very foundation of my power. I had built an empire upon it, brick by bloody brick. To let even a shred of doubt creep in was to weaken the entire structure.Zoey was a threat, yes, but a manageable one. She was a lone wolf, armed only with words and a fragile sense of justice. I, on the other hand, had an army at my disposal,

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