로그인KIRILL’S POINT OF VIEW.“Death.” I chose the singular word, the taste of copper on my tongue, as I stared at my hands. It felt foreign. I almost chuckled at the thought of how ironic all this was. In the past, I’d told myself that if death came, I would embrace her without hesitation because I'd given all of myself to ensure my siblings were well catered for financially in this world.My burdens were much lighter now. However, now that the idea of it stares me in the face, I cannot help but feel……selfish?I didn't want to die any longer, but the price to pay was not something I was willing to give.“Kirill,” Viktor called. My name felt like a whip of his voice. I knew what he was driving at. If there was anyone who knew me all too well, it was Viktor. There was something I never told him or anyone else. My sickness wasn’t something I had known about. One thing about the creed I was forbidden to tell a soul about was that they created soldiers… human-like robotic soldiers. Just before
KIRILL’S POINT OF VIEW. I know what darkness feels like. I’d lived it ever since I was born in the harsh weather of the Russian climate, especially in the home I grew up in, the things I’d witnessed, and the things I’d done to bring my family out of that hell. It felt cold, lonely, and painfully empty, but all my life I'd loved the ache it created. It left me with a false sense of calm, peace, and serenity I didn’t wish to erase. Until her. Summer Rodriguez…no Summer Volkov. There was something about the sound of my name beside hers. Our union might have been an accident, something borne out of a sheer desire for revenge, but in the blink of an eye, she’d managed to capture me under some kind of spell….and I didn’t want to be delivered. Every part of me wished to settle in the darkness all around me right now, even as my body felt split between a numbing and a searing pain all over, but I couldn't help but feel the tightening in my muscles, the distant echo of someone’s voice blar
SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW. One moment, my husband was in my arms, speaking words I didn’t understand, but I chose to hear him regardless. Next, he was limp in my arms, his eyes shut, as he lay unconscious in my arms, my heart beating frantically as I shook him. “Kirill?” I pushed at his chest, shaking him vigorously….or rather, I tried to. He didn’t budge one bit. “Kirill?” I repeated, still shaking him in hopes that this was some weird joke….But I didn’t think my husband was the type to joke like this. No matter how hard I shook him, how many times I called, how long I mumbled prayers under my breath, Kirill didn’t move even one bit. The panic set in without warning as my heart thundered as if it would burst from my chest. He was too heavy for me to lift, so I felt imprisoned under him in the water-filled tub. All I could focus on was trying my hardest not let him drown. “Help me!” I screamed, not even sure of who would hear us. The apartment was on the highest point in the buildi
SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW. One moment, my husband was in my arms, speaking words I didn’t understand, but I chose to hear him regardless. Next, he was limp in my arms, his eyes shut, as he lay unconscious in my arms, my heart beating frantically as I shook him. “Kirill?” I pushed at his chest, shaking him vigorously….or rather, I tried to. He didn’t budge one bit. “Kirill?” I repeated, still shaking him in hopes that this was some weird joke….But I didn’t think my husband was the type to joke like this. No matter how hard I shook him, how many times I called, how long I mumbled prayers under my breath, Kirill didn’t move even one bit. The panic set in without warning as my heart thundered as if it would burst from my chest. He was too heavy for me to lift, so I felt imprisoned under him in the water-filled tub. All I could focus on was trying my hardest not let him drown. “Help me!” I screamed, not even sure of who would hear us. The apartment was on the highest point in the buildin
SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.The silence that followed our climax felt liberating. My body was still pressed against the wall as Kirill worked at the blindfolds on my eyes, while placing feather-light kisses around my neck. When he removed the red silk from my eyes, I was hit with an attack of bright light slamming against my irises. Instantly, I shut them back.Kirill chuckled softly, gently placing me down from the wall so I lay on the bed again. He slowly removed the device around my breasts, throwing it on the floor as he worked on the binds around my hands and legs until I was free again. I felt blood rush to my limbs immediately I got freed, while I watched him. He looked calmer than I. I focused as hard as I could on regaining my steady breathing as if I’d run a marathon, while he looked like he hadn't done anything. The man had insane stamina that left me questioning if he was a normal human being. My eyes narrowed at the sight of reddish welts across his back, the second he turn
SUMMER’S POINT OF VIEW.My eyes widened, but I could barely voice anything because the next time he reached into the drawer, he pulled out a silicone-looking device, as well as a remote controller, and headed towards me again.“You want to see Thiago.” He spat Thiago’s name out as if it left a bitter taste in his mouth as he prowled towards me as if he was a predator…he probably was from the hungry look in his eyes. “I want to fuck you so hard, you feel it into the middle of next month, baby…..I want you painted with my cum from head to toe, so whenever you see that fucker anywhere, he knows who the hell you belong to.I want to paint you with my essence. You carry a bit of me wherever you go, so every boy in that college knows not to mess with you because they know you’re mine.” As he spoke, he grabbed hold of my throat, making my mouth open in shock so he could plunge the silicone device into it. “Don’t speak….you mentioned his name more than once…..the only male’s name you can spe







