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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 Dante left me alone long enough to get dressed.I changed into a loose crop tee and a long skirt that he had brought for me from my bedroom. And my mind instantly went back to what he had said before leaving, "I'll make some space in the closet for your clothes."It had left me speechless and long after he was gone, I had stood there staring at the door wondering what it meant.A part of me that had never gotten what I desired and what made me happy wondered if there was something I was missing. How could he change so much in just a few days?Now as I stood in front of the mirror, combing my tangled hair, the door opened and Dante walked in carrying a breakfast tray.He placed it on the small table beside the bed before coming toward me."Let me." He took the comb from my fingers and stood behind me as he slowly ran it through my hair. He used his fingers to smooth out the bi
ALLISTERBy the time I reached the kitchen, Dante and Oliver were still throwing punches."For fuck's sake."I moved between them before either of them could land another blow."Enough!"Neither listened.Dante shoved Oliver back, his jaw clenched so tightly I could see the muscle ticking. And there was a trail of blood trickling from the corner of his lips. Oliver came at him again. Not caring that one of his eyes was close to swelling shut and there was a bruise near his jaw.I caught him from behind and dragged him back."Oliver, stop it!""Get the fuck off me!""No."He struggled against my hold, his eyes fixed on Dante.Dante wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared right back at him. His dark eyes raging with murder.Neither of them looked willing to back down.
SERAPHINA I woke up with a jerk. The nightmare clinging to me like a snake around my throat.Only when I took in a deep breath and smelled his familiar scent that I relaxed, realising that I was here in Dante's bedroom and not in that vile man's clutches.I pulled the sheets up to my face, and inhaling the his scent that felt warm and safe, wrapped in his sheets, I forgot the nightmare as I became aware of the pleasant ache all over my body.My lips started to pull up in a smile, but when I opened my eyes and saw that once again Dante hadn’t slept beside me on the bed, something bitter curled inside me. I didn't know why he wouldn't sleep in the same bed as me. Until now it hadn’t bothered me as much as it did in that moment, especially after last night. The way he had... treated me... how soft he had been, how gentle and how affectionate... Then why won't he sleep beside me? W
DANTEI hated my time behind the bars.And would never wish it even on my worst enemy.But now as I sat there, looking across the bedroom where Seraphina slept in my bed, I realised I wanted to keep her. I wanted it enough to cage her. I never wanted her to step out of this bedroom or this house. Somehow in the span of a day, from this morning to now, she managed to break open something inside me that I didn't even know was there.And now I couldn’t stop thinking about how I could make that happen. She sighed in her sleep as if my thoughts touched her soft skin. And my gaze moved over her face, noticing the soft curve of her cheek. Her lashes resting against her skin. Her swollen, pink lips, slightly parted as she breathed.Those lips reminded me how softly she had kissed me even when I had caused her pain, filling her virgin cúnt with
SERAPHINA "Then don't hide what you need. I won't break."Dante didn’t give me a chance to dwell any further on the words I gave him. He was on me again, his lips capturing mine in a kiss that was nothing like the soft reverence of before and neither was it violent. This was raw, consuming, a claiming sealed in fire and desperation. And it tasted of me.His fingers slid into my hair, fisting at the nape of my neck as he drank me in, stole my breath, branded me his in a way that left no room for doubt. And as I melted into him, into the sheer intensity of his need, I knew this was only the beginning. The air in the room thickened, charged with something unspoken, something neither of us could take back. "Fûck. I have waited for this moment for so long. Finally. Fúck. Finally," He growled, his teeth nipping at my bottom lip and peppering kisses along my jaw.His words linger
SERAPHINA Dante thrust his tongue inside me without any preamble and I squirmed as he continued to do what he promised.He fúcked my virgîn pussy with his tongue until I could feel that I was a mess between my legs. Until I was squirming and whimpering and moaning. Until my legs were locked around his head, pushing his face deeper between my thighs. Until I could feel my belly tensing.Until I could feel my toes curling. Until I could feel every cell in my body screaming in pleasure.Until I couldn’t hold anything back and cried out as a hot wave of white pleasure washed over me, almost taking my soul in the process.I didn't realise I was moaning and crying non stop, my body trembling with pleasure I just experienced, until Dante climbed up my body and his big hand gently cupped my face."Hey..." His thumb wiped under my eye. "You okay?"I nodded. "Too much?" I shook my head. "I want everything."When I was sixteen, I used to dream of him and me with candle light dinner and a







