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The Kindness He Called Ruin

ผู้เขียน: Talia .E.
last update วันที่เผยแพร่: 2026-03-16 23:40:04

POV: Nikolai

The beach at six in the morning was grey and flat, the tide pulling back from the sand in long, slow sheets.

Victor walked ahead, hands behind his back, talking. Quinn kept pace beside him, nodding at the right intervals. I walked a half step behind them both, which was where Victor preferred me during these conversations—close enough to hear, far enough not to contribute unless invited.

"The Wilson portfolio is nearly sorted," Victor said. "A few remaining assets. The lake proper
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  • Sinfully His: Craving The Devil's Son   From The Ashes

    Clara’s POV“Keep your head up, Clara, we are almost to the rocks!” Nikolai shouted, his voice hoarse as a massive wave crashed over our heads, burying us in a swirl of freezing white foam.“I cannot feel my legs anymore, Nikolai!” I screamed back, my teeth rattling so violently that the words barely made sense. My fingers were completely stiff, frozen solid around the rough plastic edge of the single orange life ring that had kept us afloat for hours. The biting cold of the open sea had long since numbed my limbs, leaving me with nothing but raw survival instinct to cling to the only thing keeping me above water.“I have the ground beneath my feet,” he called out, his powerful arms suddenly locking under my shoulders with a desperate, heavy grip. “I have you. Just let go of the ring.”With one final, desperate surge of energy, he dragged my freezing body out of the crashing surf and onto the sharp, jagged rocks of a completely deserted shoreline. I collapsed onto the wet stones, gasp

  • Sinfully His: Craving The Devil's Son   The Only Way Out

    Clara’s POV“Did you get the override codes?” I shouted over the deafening mechanical horn that suddenly started screaming from the lower decks.The heavy metal door burst open, and Nikolai came running back up to the main deck. My chest tightened in instant horror when I saw he wasn't alone. He was dragging Victor by the collar of his ruined jacket. Victor’s face was completely white from blood loss, his hand clutching a fresh, bleeding bullet wound in his right shoulder. Blood dripped heavily onto the polished teak wood floorboards, leaving a gruesome trail behind them.“There are no codes, Clara!” Nikolai yelled back, his chest heaving violently as he hauled his father toward the stern of the luxury yacht. “The entire core tracking system is locked from the main grid. We have to move right now!”“You think you can outrun them in a plastic dinghy, boy?” Victor sneered, coughing up a spray of dark crimson as Nikolai threw him roughly against the side rail. Even with a bullet in his s

  • Sinfully His: Craving The Devil's Son   Masterpiece Of Destruction

    Nikolai’s POV“We have less than twenty minutes before they breach this perimeter and execute us both,” I said, my voice cutting through the sharp, rhythmic tracking blips of the radar console.Clara grabbed my arm, her fingers digging through the coarse fabric of my shirt. “You cannot go back down there, Nikolai. He wants you to come to him.”“If I do not get the master control sequence from him right now, that cutter vessel will blow us out of the water anyway,” I told her, gently but firmly removing her hands from my wrist. “Stay in the wheelhouse. Lock the cabin door behind me and do not open it unless you hear my voice.”I didn't wait for her argument. I turned on my heel and moved down the narrow companionway stairs, the heavy automatic pistol steady in my right hand. The constant, low thrumming of the twin diesel engines vibrated violently through the steel soles of my boots. The air down in the lower corridor felt incredibly thick, reeking of fuel, salt water, and cold iron.I

  • Sinfully His: Craving The Devil's Son   Safe Horizons

    Clara’s POV“Don't touch that lever, Nikolai, please!” I cried out, my hands trembling as I grabbed his massive arm to pull him back from the glowing navigation console.“He is running us straight out into the deep sea, Clara,” Nikolai growled, his knuckles turning entirely white as he stared down at the cluster of exposed wires beneath the metal casing. “If I do not disconnect the primary autopilot relay right now, we cross the international border line in less than half an hour.”“But you heard what he said through the ventilation system,” I reminded him, my voice shaking as I stepped closer to him in the cramped bridge cabin. “The entire console grid is rigged. If you try to force a manual turn back to the city harbor, the whole engine room block detonates instantly. He wants you to pull that lever. It is a trap.”Nikolai let out a sharp, frustrated breath, his shoulders dropping slightly as he pulled his hand away from the open panel. He looked down at the complex wiring, then out

  • Sinfully His: Craving The Devil's Son   The Floating Cage

    Nikolai’s POV“You really think a piece of iron can hold me forever, boy?” Victor’s voice buzzed through the small ventilation grille, sounding completely calm and hollow.I didn't answer him. I just stood there in the narrow, dimly lit corridor outside the locked engine room door, my bruised fingers gripping the handle of my automatic pistol. Every single muscle in my body felt like it was on fire. My ribs were severely bruised from the fight with Silas, and the deep cut across my forehead had finally stopped bleeding, leaving a sticky, cold crust down the side of my face.Through the thick glass of the porthole window at the end of the hall, the first pale rays of dawn were finally breaking over the endless gray water. The dark warehouse docks were completely gone, replaced by an open, empty horizon. The twin diesel engines beneath my feet kept up a low, rhythmic vibration that made the metal floorboards shake constantly.“I know you can hear me, Nikolai,” Victor continued, his voi

  • Sinfully His: Craving The Devil's Son   Feral Adrenaline

    Clara’s POV“If you fire that gun, Nikolai, we all go down together!” Victor shouted, his voice cracking into a manic shriek over the deafening mechanical roar of the automated foghorns.“Then let’s go down!” Nikolai roared back.Before Victor could even twitch his finger on the silver trigger pressed against my ribs, a massive, grinding metallic crash ripped through the entire eastern dock. From the high platform, a heavy industrial forklift plunged straight forward through the darkness, ramming directly into the main mooring posts of the pier. The impact was cataclysmic. The thick woven steel cables securing the *Novarion* snapped one by one with explosive, whip-like cracks. Henry had used his absolute last ounce of strength to crush the harbor ties.The entire luxury yacht violently lurched sideways, pulling away from the stone concrete dock with a sickening shudder.The unexpected movement threw Victor completely off balance. His grip on my hair ripped free, and his silver revolve

  • Sinfully His: Craving The Devil's Son   The Honeymoon Lie

    POV: CLARAVictor stood in the driveway, his hands moving over every inch of the new vintage car he had bought that morning. “This thing is perfect,” he said. “Nikolai, you and Clara take it for a full test drive to the valley and back. I have a conference call starting in five minutes and I need t

    last updateปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2026-03-28

  • Sinfully His: Craving The Devil's Son   Burning The Ghost Ships

    POV: ClaraThe greenhouse smelled of damp earth and rot, a heavy scent that stuck to the back of my throat. It was supposed to be a sanctuary, a glass-walled escape from the marble and steel of the mansion, but even here the air felt thin.I found my mother sitting on a stone bench, her hands folde

    last updateปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2026-03-19

  • Sinfully His: Craving The Devil's Son   Hostage

    Clara's POVThe black SUV pulled up the circular driveway, and my stomach performed a slow, agonizing flip. My parents stepped out, looking so small against the backdrop of the Draven estate.My mother looked even more slender than the last time I had seen her, her kind face was etched with that pe

    last updateปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2026-03-17

  • Sinfully His: Craving The Devil's Son   His Son’s Bed

    POV: Clara The Draven beach house looked like something that was built to intimidate people rather than welcome them.It had floor-to-ceiling glass walls which reflected the setting sun. Apparently Victor loved it here, so of course I hated it on sight.He parked with a satisfied sigh and turned t

    last updateปรับปรุงล่าสุด : 2026-04-04
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