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ARIA AKA RED It strikes me that Artemis Volkov knows pain. Real fucking heart-wrenching pain and I don't know why it surprises me. It's pretty ironic because the man standing before me causes so much trauma, grief, and misery in the world. When yet, he is a survivor of the most heinous crimes committed against him. Is this what drives him? Could it be a trigger that sets off his passion to cause devastation upon those who do him wrong? He knows what it is like to be used as a pawn and he is living proof of the sentiment 'what doesn't kill you only makes you stronger'. Yet, it doesn't stop my heart from aching for him, and the loss of his brothers. I stare at Wolf and I see him in a whole... different light. The cold-hearted, brutal man is nowhere to be seen in his sapphire eyes and that's what scares me the most. He has a past that makes him vulnerable just like the rest of us. A past that torments his every waking moment and haunts him in his sleep. I feel as though I can
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ARTEMIS AKA WOLF Three simple words. If someone were to ask me what I am afraid of the most in my devious life, what has me trembling in my shoes, stealing my breath away, causing my life to flicker before my eyes... I would say the three simple words that sit on my tongue like a pain killer slowly dissolving across my tastebuds. Making me numb, leaving me to feel alive and free. My heart is like the pacific ocean. With one blow, it will turn ruthlessly cold, cavernously unfavourable, protective of the secrets it hides, and within a blink of an eye, it can be blissfully calm, soothingly warm, and insightfully clear. This is how Aria Fucking Volkov makes my heart feel. A complex of dark and light. Repugnance and lust. Lenience and Vengence. But if my heart is anything like the pacific ocean, then Braxton Creed is the predator of my heart. "Any word about the container that's mysteriously gone missing from the docks?" I sigh, rubbing the pads of my fingertips over my bro
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ARIA AKA RED "Come on Ria, show us ya tits beautiful." One of the men yells over the bar of the clubhouse. My father has forced me into serving drinks here so he can keep a close eye on me. The air reeks of smoke, alcohol spillage, and testosterone. As the smoke wafts through the clubhouse and irritates my eyes, it becomes difficult for me to concentrate. It's been two days since my father dragged me back to his hellhole thinking that he got one over Artemis. Sometimes I find it hard to believe that he is my father with the stupid shit that comes out of his mouth. "What's your name sugar?" I ask thickly, swallowing the vomit that burns my throat. "Dameon with an E." He says proudly, looking to his left at his friends. I run the tip of my tongue over my top teeth, leaning over the bar and I look the sleazy prick right in his poo brown eyes. "Show me your dick, and if it's the biggest bastard I've ever seen, I'll let you touch my tits," I say in a cruel tone knowing full well
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****WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT. PLEASE READ AT YOUR DISCRETION. THANK YOU.*** --- ARTEMIS AKA WOLF While I sit on the side of the bathtub lathering the sweet fragrant conditioner into Red's hair. I feel content, at peace with myself and thankful that Red is back where she belongs; with me. I pick up the small jug that sits by the tub, fill it up with water, and pour it over the top of her head, washing off the conditioner until there are no more visible soap suds remaining. I feel so... domesticated by doing this, with her. I never could have done this with Anastazia, and guilt licks my feverish skin. I find myself wanting to do a lot of things with Red that I never wanted to do with Anastazia. Gods... I fill the jug again, emptying it over her hair and I shake my head. My wife has officially made me soft. Amongst my thoughts, she sighs with her eyes closed, "I could get used to this." Smiling she coos. I chuckle, trying to keep my perverting eyes
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***WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT. PLEASE READ AT YOUR DISCRETION. THANK YOU.*** --- ARIA AKA RED The soft, tantalising, caressing of his lips over mine, has my body humming and I still can not believe that I'm about to get fucked by Artemis Volkov. I can sense how hot and moist his throbbing cock feels against the slit of my sex. As he continues to swallow my cries of arousal, the need to be consumed by him, and my desire for him to love me... Excitement engulfs me and I feel light, my body feels like it is floating on a cloud of pure bliss; the sensations of sexual desire that should be forbidden claws at my chest, and spreads across my heavy breasts. The pounding of my heart feels like it is creating waves around me when I feel him align his cock with my entrance; the tip of his cock slowly slides inside me. I clamp my eyes shut. The second I feel him slam inside me. I want to cry out, to pull away and let him know that I need a minute to adjust to
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ARTEMIS AKA WOLF As I exit the ensuite after my shower, which is connected to my room, I roll my head and clasp the gold watch on my wrist that belonged to my dedushka [grandfather]. It is the only item I kept of my father's when he passed. I had been eyeing up the beauty for as long as I can remember, and now, I wear it every day without fail. "And where are you off to at this hour of the night, Wolf?" Reds' melodic voice sweeps the lightly lit room. I raise my gaze to find her sitting up in bed, her back leaning against the velvet headboard with the crinkly white sheet covering her from her chest down. She leans over to the side of the bed, picks up the water glass I left for her, and takes a sip. "Thirsty?" I ask her with amusement as my feet wander towards her. "Like a parched desert." She answers softly, flicking me a wink. While maintaining my attention on her, I perch on the edge of the bed and slip on my shoes. She looks ravishing after being fucked senseless. Her f
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ARIA AKA REDI must have drifted off to sleep after Wolf had left because I can see the light to the ensuite is switched on as it illuminates the carpet from beneath the door.The daunting feeling of me giving him my permission to do as he pleased with my father, surprisingly hurt worse than I had previously considered. It nipped at the branches of my heart and it felt like someone was sitting on my chest. Suffocating me as it weighed me down.I'm not a horrible person and I'm a strong believer that you should never bite the hand that feeds you. But what if those hands were covered in the blood of an innocent girl, whose very existence was torn from her like a band-aide that had been left on her flesh for too long.Quick and painfulI have known for a long time that my father wasn't a good man, but I tried to see past his flaws and maintained a fatherly-daughter relationship as he was all I had in this world. Until I was forced into Wolf's world... Never once did I imagine that m
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***WARNING: AT THE END OF THIS CHAPTER THERE IS A BIT OF A CURVEBALL THAT RESULTS IN RAPE. PLEASE READ AT YOUR DISCRETION. THANK YOU*** --- ARIA AKA RED Wolf slows the SUV down as he lets the vehicle roll through the gates of a run-down mansion that has seen better days. I turn my head to look at him as he kills the engine. "This is the special place you wanted to take me?" I giggle, looking down at myself, and I shake my head. "I could have worn jeans and sneakers." Removing the keys from the ignition, he leans over the centre console and rubs his fingers on the tips of my hair that sits in waves on my shoulders. "You look stunning, Red. just like the colour of your hair." He says as he lifts my hair to his nose and breathes it in. "Your conditioner reminds me of a strawberry farm I use to play in when I was a young boy." He mutters with his eyes piercing mine as he shares one of his childhood memories. "I hope it was a good memory you shared with your brothers," I whisper, le
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