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 wonder where else are you this sensitive, Seraphina.” The sensation, the tingles from his touch spread through me and settled deep between my legs. And no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t squeeze my legs and hide what three of their presence, surrounding me, were doing to me. What Allister’s touch was doing to me, adding fuel to the kindling already lit inside me. “Please… Allister…” I whimpered. “I-I won’t run again. I swear.” A hand tilted my chin up. “You brought this on yourself, Seraphina,” Oliver murmured, his voice low and his breath brushing against my cheek. “You wanted to run so badly, and now we’ll make sure you never even think about it again.” His words were deadly hiss as he said, “And if you try to run from us again, little lamb, we’ll break you so thoroughly you’ll forget how to walk.” A shudder ran through me as fingers ghosted over my throat, my pulse pounding beneath their to
SERAPHINA “Yes… it feels good.” The confession slipped from my lips in a whisper, trembling and raw. And despite fighting against it, a part of me wanted to know how much better it could feel. “Good girl,” Allister murmured and once again his mouth engulfed my nîpple, hot and wet. I arched off the bed on a gasp, the sharp bolt of sensation making my toes curl. But a strong, unyielding palm flattened against my lower stomach, hot against my skin, pressing me back into the mattress like I was nothing more than a trembling doll beneath them. And I couldn’t escape the sensations they assaulted me with, not that I could with me bound so helplessly. Then came Oliver’s voice, smooth and coaxing, seeping into my ears like poison-laced honey. “Which part, little lamb?” I didn’t understand his question so I didn’t have an answer, also I was too focused on the heavy palm that was sliding lower and lower, skimming over the trembling muscles of my abdomen, tracing fire where it went until it
SERAPHINA The hand began its slow, unrelenting path upward, towards my pûssy. My breathing hitched. Every nerve ending screamed in confusion. Shame. Need. Panic. Desire. I wanted to scream, to run, but I was tied and blindfolded. And worse, my body was reacting, aching and wanting things I couldn’t even bring myself to think much less comprehend. My mind was a twisted mess and so was my body as double sensations assaulted me. Allister’s fingers were still lightly circling and playing with my nïpples, and now— All thoughts disappeared and scattered out of my brain as a warm mouth engulfed my nîpple. I cried out, my back arching. “There it is…” Oliver’s voice came like another gentle touch. “Doesn’t it feel good?” I didn’t answer. I should’ve. The mouth softly suckling on my nipplé left it wet and cold, and aching. And then suddenly, harsh fingers pinched my nipplé to punish. I whimpered, tears gathered behind my closed eyes and my thighs trembled with an effort to clench them t
SERAPHINA“And I promise, you’ll like it. But maybe not as much as us.” Oliver’s voice curled around me like smoke, thick with wicked intent. I blinked up at him, my heart slamming against my chest. And then, he pulled out a strip of black silk and I stared at it with apprehensive eyes before looking into his blue ones. They had already bound me in a position I couldn’t even move. What else was left there to do? He answered my unasked question. "It’s for your eyes, little lamb." Oliver shook the silk dangling from his fingers like a new threat. “Even though this is a punishment, it’s also something you’ll be looking forward to…” “No… please…” I was spread eagled on the bed, barely able to turn my head— and now he wanted to take away my sight too? But of course, he didn’t listen. It was like my words were not even falling on their ears. He put the cloth over my eyes and the silk had my eyes closing, feeling soft and sinister at the same time. I felt the knot tighten at the back o
SERAPHINA "Why are you telling me that?"He didn’t answer me as he continued, “And, Oliver. As much he’s being a prince charming, he could be a devil in a blink of an eye. And me?” He tilted his head slightly, the golden light of his eyes turning colder somehow. “It seems I am the only safe bet yo
SERAPHINA He was kissing me.Allister Hale was kissing me.He was giving me my first kiss.My breath caught as his lips pressed against mine, firm and demanding. Not sweet, not tender. He wasn’t giving me my first kiss but he was claiming it. But not with the harsh brutality Dante had shown me or
SERAPHINA “Kneel and crawl to me, just like you did for Oliver.” He spat the name like a venomous curse. If I were delusional enough, I might have thought there was jealousy in his voice. But I wasn’t that foolish. When I didn’t move quickly enough, his patience thinned and his hands dropp
SERAPHINASomeone picked me up in their arms, but I didn’t open my eyes. My body was trembling too hard, my breath shallow and tight. Silent tears trailed down my cheeks but I couldn’t cry out loud anymore. I was all cried out. I felt broken from the inside.My lips felt bruised, my mouth tasted of
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