All Chapters of Vladimir- Flame of Sin : Chapter 181 - Chapter 190

“No!” Rose screamed as she squeezed her eyes tightly when Diego tore Sila’s shirt. It was hurting her immensely as if they were inflicting pain on her. Her heart cried for Sila. “Rose. We can stop this torture for Sila. We only want you to agree to our demand,” Adrian said after a while seeing her distressed features and walked to her. He held her chin forcing her to look at him. Rose' eyes widened open and she stared at him with heated angry and hateful glare. “Get naked.” He ordered her. Her eyes flashed. “He will cut your hands, Adrian. Vladimir will end you all!” She spat with raw fury. “Now this is really getting boring,” he sighed, got into Rose’s face and smirked cruelly. “You know Rose, I am fucking tired of you blabbering about what your husband will do to me and everyone else here. All I know is that you will decide the fate of Sila.” He turned towards Diego who was playing with the straps of Sila's bra. “You see my uncle is only a seconds away from tearing apart yo

Before the bullet could touch him, Adrian acted on his reflexes and pulled Sila in front of him. “Sila!” Klaus screamed, thinking the bullet hit his wife rather than Adrian. But Adrian used Sila as his shield and moved aside with her limp body who was trying hard not to get into the deep slumber of unconsciousness. She wanted revenge from this Bastard! She needed it. “Leave my wife right away, you son of a bitch!” Klaus sprinted forward to save his wife but his footsteps were halted when he felt a barrel of gun on his head. “Move and I will blow your mind!” Dmitry's cold voice from behind warned Klaus who fisted his hands tightly. He was not scared of any bullet. Nothing could stop him from reaching his wife. But he was not a fool to act in anger especially when his wife’s life was concerned.Adrian’s eyes gleamed in excitement. “Oh Klaus. dear dear Klaus…” he mocked the Italian prince. “You shouldn't have interrupted my plan. I was waiting for ‘The Sinner' to come here but instead

Vladimir entered the place like a king while his Vors shedding the blood of his enemies around him. But as soon as his eyes fell on his wife, He froze. Rose was almost naked, laying on the ground like a dead body but eyes opened with no wish to move at all or save her dignity. He felt like someone cut his heart into two when He examined her condition. The urge to shoot the bastard was very intense. Two seconds! Just two seconds would take to pierce Diego’s body with the bullets but no. Not now! It can wait. Right now his priority was to get his wife out of there safely. In an urgency to be with her, He ran towards her not caring about the showering bullets.Why was she not moving at all? His heart was in raw panic. His mind froze in fear. He was devastated at his wife's condition. Her clothes were torn. She was only in her undergarments which couldn’t hide her modesty well. Vladimir ripped off his coat and immediately covered his wife wi

One year later: “You look beautiful, Lauren. Truly Magnificent,” Johnathan Stone’s eyes welled with tears when he saw his daughter in the wedding dress. She was a beautiful girl, he knew that but today she looked like an angel who descended the earth. Lauren's eyes glinted in happiness. The words sounded magical to her. Her lips stretched into a huge happy smile. “Thank you, Dad. I can't tell you how happy I am today.” Johnathan's for a moment turned silent. He knew it was the happiest day for his daughter's life but the fact that her happiness was standing on the burial of someone’s grave. It pinched Johnathan wrong. Only he knew what price he paid for Lauren's happiness. “You must have been very angry with me, were you not?” He couldn't help but question his daughter. Lauren's eyebrows curled together in a soft frown. “About what, Dad?” “About Sila and Klaus' wedding arrangement?” He said and the smile on her face died. Her body tightened in anger and vision flooded w

Lauren walked gracefully holding her father’s hand towards the man of her dreams. It was the most special day of her life and she planned it accordingly. The aisle was decorated with Scarlett blood red roses on the pristine white marble befitting the bride as the theme showcased what she did to get the man of her dreams. She spilled blood! She took the lives of people!The smile on her face as she eyed Klaus standing at the end of the aisle broadened. However, the smile held no innocence but a sense of triumph. Today, she was marrying Klaus Barbieri. The man she desired and the crown she always dreamt of wearing. Klaus stood at the altar. There was no happiness or warmth in his eyes. They were cold and calculated. He was not marrying out of emotions but it was a necessity. A necessity he couldn't ignore. He was burdened under the weight of guilt and need of the moment. It was now his responsibility to give her the protection of his name. His eyes for a moment went to her and seei