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My Dear Beauties,
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 "Shall we fuck?” Allister tilted my face up and said, “Any minute now, he will be here. Don’t you want to show him that you’ll choose me over him?” I swallowed, my eyes searching his. I didn’t know what to say. As if he could read my conflicting thoughts he nudged me and his next words were meant to give me incentive to agree with him. “If you let me have your virgin pússy, I give you my word Dante will lose interest and stop torturing you. And in return of having the pleasure of that sweet cúnt, like I promised, I’ll personally make sure to have you settled wherever you want and, of course, your admission in Oxford.” It was a tempting offer. I’d only need to sleep with Allister just one time. I wouldn’t have to worry about the three of them using me however they wished. And then I would get out of this stupid town and especially out of Dante’s radar if Allister stayed true to his promise.
SERAPHINA “Let me do it for you.” As he tore off my panties, I gasped and my hands went back to cover myself.He laughed and slapped my hands away. “Don’t act like I haven’t already seen you and checked with my own fingers how tight and virgin this cunt is.”I sucked in a breath and stilled when he started to slide his hand between my legs. This time when his hold relaxed, I kicked back so hard that my shoe connected just below his knee and he stumbled back.He already seem to have too much power over me and, right now, I didn’t think I was in a mental state to fight him if he touched me. Or pretend that I hated his touch like I should.Without a second glance at him, I rushed down the stairs toward the door. “Seraphina.”I paused, my hand on the doorknob, and realised he hadn’t followed me. But, more importantly, my name on his tongue
SERAPHINA When Oliver pulled the car down the driveway, I faced him and said, “Thank you for last night.”“You're welcome.”At his abrupt response, I searched his face and asked, “Are you angry about something?”“Should I be?” He questioned back, his blue gaze sliding to me from the road.I thought about it. What could I’ve done since last night when he helped me in the shower with Allister that soured his mood now? But I couldn’t come up with anything. “Did I do something?” “No,” He bit out, speeding down the road, jaw clenched and fingers tightening around the wheel.I sighed and decided to let it be. I didn’t owe any of them anything, but after last night when he had been so gentle and caring I just wanted to thank him. Somehow between the three of them he had never tried to intentionally hurt me, and I thought I could at least lower my guard in front of him. Bu
SERAPHINA The moment the shower knobs clicked off, my heart jolted in my chest, reminding me that I was peeking on him without his knowing it. So before he could turn around and catch me, not wasting another second, I shot out of the room. Breath choppy, not just from being afraid of getting caught, I hurried down the hall and slipped into my room. I shut the door with a quiet thud, but unlike the door I couldn’t shut down the heat that was still coursing through me. The warmth that was settled in my lower belly reminded me how they'd played with me last night before everything turned into a nightmare.And as I made my way toward the bathroom, I felt my skin stretched thin and prickling as if begging for a touch. My face felt hot as the memory of water sliding down Dante’s back resurfaced and the sight of his toned arse cheeks made my legs squeeze.I shook my head, trying to get myself under control, and f
SERAPHINA The first thing I felt was warmth.Not fear.Not the tight, breathless dread that had chased me into sleep last night.Just… warmth. A soft heaviness in my limbs, a light feeling in my chest I had never felt before and wasn’t used to.For a few seconds, I didn’t even open my eyes. I just let myself sink into it, inhaling the intoxicating scent that felt safe until my brain woke up, processed to whom that scent belonged to, what had happened last night and where exactly I was.My eyes flew open and I shot upright. Looking around, sure enough, I wasn’t in my room.My heart thudding in my chest at my surroundings, at the dark masculine room with his forest scent so prominent in the air, I swallowed hard and looked down on the wide expanse of the bed. It was bigger than any bed I’d seen before. But the size of the bed wasn’t what had me reaching out to caress
SERAPHINA "No. I won't let you go."We stared at each other. Both of us burning with rage. “I hate you.” “So you’ve said.” “Let me fucking go!!” “Why would I do that when there’s so much you’ve to pay for?” He leaned down, his breath whispering against my lips but he didn’t try to kiss mw again as he said, “You broke the deal, now be ready for consequences.” I stared at him, confused at the sudden change and wondered what was he talking about. But my answer came when he grabbed the front of my shirt and tore it down, the buttons scattering around. I was completely naked and his dark eyes scorched me as he stared at me. When I tried to cover myself, he held my hands down by intertwining our fingers instead of grabbing me by the wrists where Fernando’s fingerprints still burned. I didn’t know why I noticed that small gesture but it stood out where







