LOGINMy stepfather arranged my marriage to a man twice my age. It's his way of making me pay for the sin of sending his son to prison. Two years ago,I made a mistake. One scream. One phone call. And I became an outcast,a traitor for people who called my stepbrother their lord. Now the man I once crushed over, Dante Morelli,my stepbrother is back.And he wants nothing but cold vengeance. He used to look at me with disdain,now he looks at me like he wants to break me into pieces and scatter it around. Older. Colder. Ruthless. He's a nightmare that once was my dream. And he isn’t here to forgive.He’s here for revenge. He doesn’t know what his father has planned for me.He doesn’t know that I’m already promised to another man.All Dante wants is my submission... my body, my soul, my very being, piece by piece, until nothing of me is left untouched. And he isn’t alone.His best friends now circle me like hungry sharks. Oliver and Allister are playing their own games, because my sin affected them too. Three men who not only rule the town, now rule me. I should hate them. I should fight. But before my arranged fiancé could claim me,Dante already had. Now, I’m his. Trapped in a twisted game of power and punishment. And the most dangerous part? A part of me wants to lose. This isn’t a love story. It’s a tale made of vengeance, obsession, and ruin. And when Dante decides my heart is what he wants next… he’ll take it too. Because the Lords always get what they want. And this time, they want me. Wrong Marriage, Right Love.
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This is your cute little author, A. Gupta, with a delightfully deviant mind when it comes to crafting dark, twisted tales. If you've read my books before, you already know the kind of worlds I build—the kind where the main heroes have no redeeming qualities except one: their obsessive, all consuming love for their other half. They are ruthless, they are possessive, and they will burn the world down for the one who belongs to them. For my new readers stepping into my world for the first time—Welcome. Buckle up, because this is going to be a roller coaster you won’t forget. This is my first MFMM Bully Romance, and I’m pouring my heart (and darkness) into making it an unforgettable ride. I hope you enjoy every intense, emotional, and sinful moment of it. Don’t forget to comment, share, and show your love—your support fuels me to go darker, bolder, and even better with every book. Let the chaos begin. — A. Gupta Follòw me on Instà for new updates at author_gupta and on F B at A Gupta's Fans club group for daily chapter discussions and find my other completed books!!! [ For TW, check the end of the page ] _________________________________ This is a Dark Step Brother Bully Romance with themes of reverse harem. ✨️BLURB✨️ SERAPHINA I was never supposed to matter. I was an inconvenience my mother dragged into a marriage she had no place in. A stepdaughter my new family pretended didn’t exist. Dante, my cold, untouchable stepbrother, ignored me. His best friends, Oliver and Allister, never spared me a glance. Until the night I made the worst mistake of my life. Two years ago, I made a mistake—a devastating, unforgivable mistake. I saw something I wasn’t meant to. Something dark. Something dangerous. And in my fear, I betrayed them. I should have never looked. I should have never screamed. I should have never made the call that changed everything. One call. One whispered plea for help. And the three of them were dragged away in cuffs. Dante. Oliver. Allister. Now they’re back. Not to forgive. Not to forget. But to make me pay. Two years older, darker, ruthless. They don’t know that my stepfather has already sold me into a beneficial arrange marriage, a pawn in his political games. They don’t know that I am already paying for my mistake, that I’m shackled in a different kind of prison. All they care about is that I belong to them and pay for my sins. And before my fiancé can claim me, they will. Dante, my cold, merciless stepbrother, who once ignored me, now he watches me with a predator’s gaze, waiting to strike. Oliver, the charming manipulator, who plays with my mind just as much as my body. And Allister, the silent executioner, who never speaks but whose touch leaves me gasping. Three men who once ruled the world I live in now rule me. They want my tears, my screams, my submission. They want to ruin me in every way possible. Their hands punish. Their lips taunt. Their bodies ruin. But the worst part? A part of me likes it. This isn’t a love story. It’s a game of power, pain, and obsession. And I’m about to lose everything. Even my heart. And when one of them decides that’s what he exactly wants, maybe he’ll get it too. After all, the Lords always get what they want. And this time… they want me. __________________ Disclaimer This book is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to real persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All characters, settings, and incidents are the product of the author's imagination. This work, LORD OF VIOLENCE by A. Gupta, is copyrighted and may not be copied, distributed, or reproduced in any form without the author's explicit permission. The book contains explicit scenes, including sexual content and violence, intended for mature audiences only. Reader discretion is advised. The author does not promote, endorse, or participate in any of the actions depicted in this work. This is purely a dark fictional story meant for entertainment purposes. ~A. Gupta _________________ Trigger Warnings: MMMF, MF, MFM, Chòking, slàpping, exhìbitionism, non-con elements, spànking, sharing, humiliàtion, dègradtion, bullying, Punishments, Manipulation and power imbalance. Revenge and retribution. Rough handling and over stimulation. Dubious consent. Forced proximity. Coercion and Blackmail. If any of these themes are triggering for you, please proceed with caution. Your mental health matters. THIS IS A WORK OF FICTION AND DOES NOT REFLECT REAL LIFE BEHAVIOURS. THE CHARACTERS ARE MORALLY QUESTIONABLE AND SHOULD NOT BE ROMANTICIZED IN REAL LIFE. ____SERAPHINA I woke up with a start, my breath catching in my throat as the remnants of last night clung to my skin like a second layer, a cruel reminder of what had transpired. The room was dimly lit, a sliver of golden light peeking through the heavy curtains, telling me that it was already morning when what had happened last night was still so fresh in my mind like it was only minutes ago.For a brief moment I wanted to chalk it all up to a nightmare. But the heaviness in my body, in the air surrounding me was suffocating and proof that it had all been real. The ghostly imprint of fingers on my body were real, the scent of them still clinging around my room, it was real.My phone vibrated against the nightstand and I hesitated before I reached out with shaky fingers to check it.My stomach dropped the moment I saw the text waiting for me.Anonymous: Last night was just the beginning, princess. Are you ready to play?
SERAPHINA “Good. Now do all that with my côck in your mouth. And, don’t stop.”This time he didn’t wait for me to take him in my mouth on my own terms. He thrust inside my mouth and it was uncomfortable he was too long but not the way as uncomfortable as it was when Allister had made me gag on him.He groaned under his breath, but not in that crude, cruel or mocking way I had feared. It was restrained. Pained even. As if it cost him to control himself not to hold me down or gag me as I sucked on him and licked him with my tongue.I wanted to be done with it, that’s what I told myself as I opened my mouth wider and slowly took more. The weight of him filled my mouth and pressed on my tongue in a way I wasn’t used to, foreign and overwhelming. His scent and his taste filled my senses. Musky and earthy. Salty.I pulled back, coughing slightly, embarrassed heat rushing up my face as I breathed and then took him again.All the while he watched me with his blue eyes that weren’t cruel but
SERAPHINA "Stop playing, Seraphina. Put him out of his misery and take him in your mouth."My fingers shook as I adjusted my grip around him, around the base, tentative at first. He felt hot to the touch. So much hotter than I expected. And smooth. His skin was soft over iron-hard flesh. And as I tentatively moved my hand, he hissed through his teeth and the sound licked down my spine, setting fire to nerves I didn’t know existed. Making something inside me come alive for the first time. Curious to know, understand more, of how I was effecting him I did it again. And again. “Fúck, little lamb.” He groaned. Then, his hand wrapped around mine, he moved my hand as he wanted, according to his liking. And I watched. I watched how he wanted my hand to jerk him and how fast, how slow, how tight my grip he liked. He twitched in my grip, and I felt more of the transparent liquid seeping from the head of his còck— his precum. Something fluttered inside my chest as I peeked at his fac
SERAPHINA “Do you want to choose again?” Oliver asked. I shook my head. “No.” “Very well.” He gripped my chin. His blue eyes bright as he peered down at me. “Have you done this before, little lamb?” “No,” I answered, my lashes lowering and I felt the warm flush creeping up on my cheeks. “Don’t worry, I’ll let you learn it on your own. I won’t rush you.” He rubbed his thumb along my bottom lip, the soft caress made my shoulders relax and tension slowly seeped out of me. “Unbuckle me. Take me out.” I let everything else fall behind. I let my mind empty out unless I panicked in front of them. My stomach was in apprehensive knots. I didn't want to think about what they were making me do, I’ll break apart later, not in front of them. My fingers lifted to the buckle of his belt. They shook so hard, Oliver had to help me. The buckle clinked open beneath my shaking hands, and I felt my lungs seizing as he pulled my hand to his briefs where his hard length was tenting against the fabr


















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