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2026-07-27 21:52:43
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Made for the Devil's Pleasure Who are you?
SERGEI She looked even more beautiful than the last night, in that dress. Maybe because now I could see her full face and it was much better than I had even imagined it to be.I was lost for words even now, just sitting here looking at her.Why the fuck did she have this kind of effect on me? At that moment, my attention drifted to the entrance. I saw four men had just walked in.This was not exactly something that should have drawn any attention, but I was somebody that noticed every single thing. It was something that had been drilled into me and Nikolai right from when we were younger.I could tell instantly that there was something wrong with them. One of the men's jackets hung too heavily on one side. Another kept scanning the room instead of looking at the receptionist and the third never removed his hand from inside his coat.I saw exactly when my eyes met with one of them and when it all went sideways. I saw it.Gun."Down!"Before she could react, I lunged across the table.
Made for the Devil's Pleasure What the fuck?
RENEE“You look very nervous right now.”Emma's voice floated in from the doorway of my bedroom, dragging my attention away from the mirror."I never said I was nervous," I lied.She snorted."You've adjusted that dress five times in the last minute."I glanced back at my reflection, smoothing my hands over the crimson fabric anyway."...Six."Emma burst into laughter. I rolled my eyes, but I couldn't stop staring.The dress fit perfectly on me, it was legit scary. The satin hugged my waist before flowing over my hips like it had been sewn onto my body. The neckline was absolutely elegant, and the slit up one side was the chefs kiss of the whole outfit.I turned slightly, admiring the way the material shimmered beneath the bedroom light."How is this even possible?" I murmured.Emma walked over until she stood beside me."I've been wondering the same thing."She reached up and brushed a strand of hair behind my shoulder before examining the necklace resting against my collarbone.The
Made for the Devil's Pleasure It's a date
RENEE “Excuse me?”“You heard me.”I shook my head.“I definitely didn't.” I said, “Because for a second there it sounded like you asked me out to dinner.”“That is exactly what I did.” I stared at him for another few seconds before throwing my hands into the air.“Are you bipolar?” I let out,The smile on his face widened.“Because what the fuck do you mean by I should go on a date with you?”I pointed at him accusingly.“A minute ago, you were threatening me with a fucking gun.” I continued, “You had me dragged into this room and accused me of being some sort of spy and now...” I laughed in disbelief. “…now you want to have dinner?”“What kind of insane person does that?”He regarded me calmly, completely unbothered by my outburst.“I am curious about you," he said. “That’s all.”I blinked.“You are…” I scoffed. “What you are is unbelievable.”“So? Dinner?”“No! I am not going on a date with you.”His expression didn't change.“Why not?”“Seriously?” I laughed. “You've been nothin
Made for the Devil's Pleasure On one condition
SERGEI “You know this is against the law!”I stopped just outside the interrogation room. Even through the closed door, I could hear her.“You can't keep me here against my will!” she yelled.One of the guards standing outside looked at me apologetically.“She hasn't stopped talking, Boss.”I couldn't help but smirk.“That's alright.”I pushed the door open. She immediately turned toward me.The confidence she'd walked in here with hadn't disappeared at all. If anything, she looked even more annoyed than frightened.Quite a performance she was putting on.“Perfect,” she snapped. “The psychopath finally decided to show up.”I closed the door behind me.“You stole from me.” I said,She threw her hands into the air.“I did not steal from you," she said. “I returned your wallet.”I leaned casually against the table.“If I had actually stolen from you,” she continued, “then you wouldn't be seeing the wallet ever again, now would you?”I laughed at this, but that seemed to further infuriat
Made for the Devil's Pleasure Now where do we start?
RENEE “What the fuck did you do?”I jerked awake so violently that I nearly rolled off the couch. I blinked up at the blurry figure standing over me."Iris?"I watched as she paced back and forth the length of the parlor. Her phone was clenched tightly in one hand while she dragged the other through her hair."Iris?" I repeated.She stopped long enough to look at me."What the fuck did you do, Renee?"I frowned, still half asleep."What do you mean?""What do I mean?" She laughed, but there wasn't an ounce of humor in it. "You tell me."I pushed myself upright, rubbing my eyes. She looked panicked, her face was pale and dark circles hung beneath her eyes."Renee..." she said. "What happened last night?""Why are you asking me like that?"She shoved her phone toward me."I woke up to twenty-three missed calls from my boss and twelve text messages." She unlocked the screen before pointing to another notification."Even Mia texted me.""Mia?""The girl who got you into the club.""Oh."
Made for the Devil's Pleasure I will find you
SERGEI“Fuck…”The word came out as little more than a groan. My head felt like someone had taken a sledgehammer to it.I squeezed my eyes shut, hoping the pounding behind them would ease.It didn't."What the hell..."I slowly pushed myself upright. Immediately, the room tilted, and I had to catch myself against the edge of the couch before taking several slow breaths.Easy.The last thing I remembered was the club. The masked dancer.Her.Fragments of the night drifted through my mind right now. I remembered her fiery ginger hair and the fucking mask.“I brought her to the house with me.” I groaned.She had finally agreed to remove the mask, right after we had wine.Then... Nothing.My gaze wandered downward. I wasn't on the couch. I was on the floor."...Why the fuck am I on the floor?"I looked around, still trying to process what was going on."...What?"She knocked me unconscious. But how?I slowly climbed to my feet, one hand pressed against my throbbing temple. I made my way t
Made for the Devil's Pleasure 07- Nikolai asks to be shot
NIKOLAII walked into my father’s study where his council were waiting.“Nikolai” One of them clasped me on the back.“I did not think you would arrive so soon and with the girl.” My father’s second in command nodded at me.“It was not hard to find her” I said.No way was I going to tell them to th
Made for the Devil's Pleasure 06- Katya finds a gun
KATYAWe landed in Russia three hours later.I stared out the window at the gray skies and endless stretch of snow-covered ground while panic clawed its way through my chest again.This could not be real.People did not just get kidnapped and flown across the world because their estranged father ap
Made for the Devil's Pleasure 05- Katya is kidnapped
KATYACold fear crashed into me so fast as my eyes locked on the gun pointed directly at my face.“What are you talking about?”“When were you going to tell me that you are Viktor Orlov’s daughter?” he asked quietly.I blinked at him.Viktor Orlov…My father.My eyes widened in confusion.“How do yo
Made for the Devil's Pleasure 01- Katya meets the devil
KATYAOnly my boyfriend of five years would think the best place to celebrate our anniversary is in a club surrounded by naked women.“What do you think? Don’t you like it?” He asked me, grinning from ear to ear.Like it? I fumed.I was holding the thong Daniel had gotten me for our anniversary gif
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