She was trapped in the darkness. He ruled over it. Zarya Rogov, born to be a sacrifice. Always kept in the dark, she learned to live along with it. To the world, she was just another spoiled princess but only the walls of the Rogov's mansion knew the true tale of her unending sorrows. She thought escape would mean freedom. She thought the world outside would save her, only to realize she loved the mansion walls that trapped her more than to be caught by the actual beast out there. But it was too late, she was trapped again and his cage was cruler, colder and reeked of wrath. Sergei Morozov, the Pakhan feared by all. The man who walked over those he crushed mercilessly. His next target was her father, and to crush that old man, he captured his daughter, made her his wife, and decided to keep her as just a mere accessory in his mansion, just a mere caretaker for his son. That was his plan, until he found himself unable to look away from her, he found himself craving her, loosening his tie in her vicinity just because she was just too hard to resist. He hated the feeling because he promised himself that he would be the one to take her life and no one else, not even god. But one thing he knew for sure, he craved her more than he craved to sin, and she was worse than a sin, she was addiction, and he was hooked. WARNINGS: FORCED MARRIAGE. NON-CONSENSUAL RELATIONSHIP. POWER IMBALANCE. PSYCHOLOGICAL MANIPULATION. OBSESSIVE/POSSESSIVE MALE LEAD. GORE.
View MoreZARYA ROGOV I tossed and turned on the bed. Sleep was far away, and my thoughts, well, they were scattered everywhere.I didn't see him the whole day.He had been extremely busy ever since the last fire incident.I stared up at the ceiling. I needed to get a week off for Natasha, and for that I had to get his permission.What would I say to him?A knock at my door had my eyes snapping towards it. I looked at the clock. It was 2 in the morning. Who could be here this late? Could it be him? My heart beat suddenly fastened as I slowly removed the blanket and stood up.Another knock resonated in the calm silence, almost making me flinch."Who?" I asked as I grabbed the knob."It's me, Bogdan."Bogdan? I frowned. What was he doing here at this time? I unlocked the door and opened it, only to be greeted by his huge frame looming near my door with a bag in his hand and a stand stuck between his arms."The supplies you asked for." He said, and I gave him a nod before stepping aside so he co
ZARYA ROGOV When I woke up, the morning light was streaming through the curtains and enlightening the room. I forced myself to sit up, my whole body aching in pain. I looked at my side and found the bed empty.What happened? I massaged my temples.The past flashed in front of my eyes, and after that, I don't remember anything. Did I faint? I definitely went unconscious, but what was that? The memories I saw. Right after noticing the necklace around his neck, my memories of that time came rushing back.The scar he kissed...I got it because of him?Just what..."Agh!" I gripped my head. This was a lot to process. Did he wear that necklace on purpose? Did he kiss my scar on purpose to remind me of the past? So he knew I didn't remember anything.I looked around the room, found my shredded clothes in the bin, and the rest on the couch. I took a deep breath and removed the blanket from my body. The cold air hits the warmth of my skin, making me shiver. My heart beat fastened as I star
ZARYA ROGOV I found myself moaning and writhing under the experience of his skillful fingers that worked on me like an artist works on his art. His thick and long fingers caressed my most intimate parts. The places even I never touched that way.He touched me as if staking his claim.He touched me like I was his favorite addiction.His one and only obsession.His rightful possession.I couldn't control the sounds that escaped my lips. I was no longer in my senses, my mind was in a haze, and the only thing I could focus on was him.I lay completely bare under him. Not a single piece of cloth hid me from him. Not a single gap between our bodies. His warmth mingled with mine.His fingers buried deep in me, caressing the barrier he was preparing for himself to break through until nothing was stopping him from completely claiming me. My hands that were no longer captured were desperately holding onto the sheets. My eyes welled up with tears, perhaps because this was too overwhelming an
ZARYA ROGOV Dusha Moya?There was no way he called me that. He was high on something. I needed to get away."N-No, I don't think so." I quickly shook my head, putting my hands on his chest to maintain an appropriate distance, but he remained unmoving. In fact, he pushed even closer until he was completely pressed against me. My hands were the only barrier that prevented our chests from touching.My breath became uneven as I hesitantly glanced up at him, only to find his eyes glazed with such an intense desire, it almost made my knees buckle."You don't think so?" He asked, his voice lacking his usual authority. He sounded aroused, almost like masculine seduction. I was definitely not falling for this.I wouldn't like to sleep with someone who doesn't value me. I know he only wanted my body, but why did he look so desperate, as if he wasn't already sleeping around?Men!I immediately shook my head."Who cares," he growled and slammed his lips roughly against mine, already taking my b
SERGEI MOROZOV I'm used to it.The chaos around me.The betrayal.The hatred.I live on it, thrive on it.Peace felt too foreign, too unrealistic.I exhaled the smoke, my eyes fixated on the sketches before me. Yesterday, my men set the Rogov's mansion on fire with Michael’s help, and they found these sketches from her room. I ordered them to grab anything useful they noticed in her room, and according to them, these sketches were the only useful thing in there.I took a puff of my cigar and walked up to one of the sketches. It was a building sketch with details written in the corner. "Architect." It came out on its own. This was new. I never knew she was into it.I thought I knew almost everything about her, but turns out I was wrong. Wrong? I don't like that word. I need to know everything about her. Every little thing. From her shoe size to the mere thoughts that run in her mind all the time. I wanna know what she likes and dislikes to the point I become her mirror.This wa
ZARYA ROGOV "What's going on here?" I abruptly turned around to look at him. A shiver ran down my spine at his sudden interruption. Sergei stood tall and commanding. His sleeves rolled up, his shirt was unbuttoned, showing much of his muscular chest, and his coat, which was always on his shoulders, was resting on his arm.His eyes were on her before they moved onto me. He looked at me from head to toe and began to walk towards us.The closer he got, the faster my heartbeat accelerated.I wasn't ready to face him either.He paused near us. I could feel his gaze burning right through my skull, but I acted oblivious to that intensity. "Sergei, honey." Katherine threw herself on him and grabbed his arm, deliberately rubbing her cleavage against his arm. My lips slightly parted as I gawked at the scene before me. What the hell.Why was everyone a whore for him?What was so good about him?I almost rolled my eyes and looked away from them."Step away, Katherine," Sergei commanded, his t
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