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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. ____DANTEShe bolted out of there like I was really a monster who wanted to tear her apart piece by piece. And I couldn't even blame her.I made her think like that.As I stood there, something Allister had said to me two years ago echoed in my mind.."If you keep doing this, you'll regret it one day.""I won't. I hate her very presence.""Is that why you had your panties in a twist when people started to notice her? Is that why you had me and Oliver warn the guys in the school to stay away from her.""Yeah, because no one should be stuck with a gold digger like her and her mother.""Your hate toward her mother is justified and warranted given that I have seen first hand what she's capable of. But to paint that girl with the same brush just because you don't want to see what it could actually lead to is you taking it a bit too far. Especially when you keep humil
SERAPHINAI was back in his bedroom, but not to follow through his stupid demands. His absurd orders that he expected me to obey. To wait for him, naked and on my knees. Then why did you make a stop to get waxed and pampered at the spa on your way back? I shook my head at that voice. I just wanted to feel better.I stopped myself before I got too deep into that line of thinking and went to the chair near the window that Dante occupied every night instead of sleeping in the bed. And I didn't know why he did that. Like, why wouldn't he sleep in bed?As I sat down, I pulled my phone out and once again looked at the balance that displayed on my screen. But apart from that, when I had exited that shop I was sixty thousand pounds richer. And that too, in cash.I hadn't even realise that the jewelry they were gifting me was so expensive. I knew that the shopkeeper didn't give me the original price an
SERAPHINA I got out of the cab and paid the driver in a daze. I was still in fucking shock.Because while I was sitting in the cab I had finally decided to check my bank account like Oliver and Allister were urging me to do so for quite some time now.And the number I saw on my phone screen had left me stunned enough that I had almost choked on my own breath when I saw it.I still couldn’t believe it.One hundred twenty thousand six hundred pounds. That’s how much was currently sitting in my bank account, the same account that never reached even thousand pounds. And as I processed that, a naïve little voice inside me whispered that I could actually run away right now. The money in my bank account will help. I could easily pay for my tuition and live peacefully for next three to four years until I get a job.But I knew it wouldn’t be that easy.They could easily
SERAPHINAIt was an odd feeling being here in this house all alone and not having anxiety surround me. And the silence around me felt unfamiliar too. It also made the thoughts in mind louder that I was trying to avoid during the last two weeks or so, since they stopped threatening me and started treating me like human, not their enemy.Even though I had already wandered through every room in this place, I found myself taking another slow tour around the house.There was not much to see, the bare walls still made me wonder why Dante kept it so impersonal if he liked to live here. It was like he intentionally kept everything bare, to be detached as if to not have any emotional connection to anything. But it couldn’t be totally true. After all, he did save his best friends and took the whole blame to spare them the harsh punishment.So he does have emotions. He just kept a thick wall so no one gets to
SERAPHINA It took me long precious minutes to open my eyes and I let out a groan as my vision blurred and my head screamed at me.What the hell?As I slowly sat up I realised I was in Dante’s room, and then slowly everything else came back."Oh god..." I dropped my face in my palms as I remembered how I had literally thrown myself at Dante when he had tried to help me in the shower. "I'm never drinking again.""Exactly."I let out an embarrassing squeal as I pulled the sheets up to my chest and looked up to find Dante standing there at the threshold. He looked like he was about to go out to attend a business meeting in his dark grey suit and baby pink shirt.My heart thudded in my chest, reminding me how I still found him so lethaly attractive. And as I watched him making his way toward me with a tray in his hand, another memory came back.--
DANTE I don't know what the fuck I was doing.Why was I helping her in brushing her teeth?Why was I combing her hair back and putting them in a bun so they won't stick to her face?Why was I carrying her back to the bed?I was wondering maybe it was me who was drunk out of his mind and not just her.Because, what the fuck?"D-Dante?" She grabbed my hand, her small fingers pale and soft around my tanned flesh."What?""Are you angry?""Why would I be angry?""Because I am wearing Oliver’s," She hiccupped, before finishing, "Shirt.""If you know then why are you wearing it?" I asked, not letting my urge to rip it off win. Not this time. "He gave it to me because I was naked." She gasped, her blue eyes blinking at me like doll's. "Are you angry because I was naked in front of them? Because they







