All Chapters of Made for the Devil's Pleasure: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

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I want in

Sergei stood partially concealed behind a hedge near the eastern side of the estate grounds, having stepped outside moments earlier for a cigarette and a brief reprieve from the endless responsibilities piling onto his shoulders.Instead, he had stumbled upon something far more interesting.Nikolai and Katya. He had been watching them for some time now, the anger piling in his chest as he saw them making out. Their relationship had progressed much faster than he would have liked or even anticipated. The fact that they could still go at it with each other like rabbid dogs despite everything going on was disgusting. She definitely had no shame to willingly be sleeping with the man who had kidnapped her after all. Just as he was about to walk away, he heard Nikolai speak. "I've been having a strange feeling lately." He said, “About what?”Nikolai hesitated for a bit, as Sergei found himself leaning slightly closer."About Sergei."For a split second, Sergei thought he had misheard.

Of a scene where Katya speaks to Daniel

KATYA I genuinely didn’t want to talk to Daniel right now. Not because I missed him or anything stupid like that. In fact, chances were that if he were in front of me at that moment, I would genuinely be considering picking up a bottle and smashing it square across his head. Every time I thought about him, all I could see was that video and I absolutely hated it. “Katya,” Nikolai said as he stared into my eyes. “You know, if this is too hard for you, then you don’t have to do it. I will find another way to handle it.” Something about the softness in his voice made me smile. The Nikolai from a few weeks ago would have simply ordered me to make the call immediately. Now he was giving me a choice. “No,” I finally replied, straightening my shoulders as I looked at the phone. “I want to do it.” Nikolai nodded once. Then I remained silent as I picked up the phone and punched in Daniel's number. It pissed me off that I still knew it. The phone rang a couple of times before finally

How does this work?

“Quite frankly, I was surprised when you said you wanted us to meet, Sergei," Viktor said as he sat in his study. “I was under the impression that you were full on ignoring me now.” Sergei laughed at this. It was one of those uncomfortable laughs because he could still sense the subtle threat in Viktor's words. “It isn’t like that at all.” Sergei said, “Things have been quite… eventful. I couldn’t exactly contact you as much because it was risky.” “Who is your friend?” Viktor asked, as he turned to Lily. Sergei resisted the urge to sigh. Bringing Lily into this had been a risk. But after her little revelation in the bar, he hadn't exactly had much choice. Some wildfires couldn't be extinguished. They had to be controlled. “This is Lily.” Sergei said, “She is Nikolais' fiancé.” "Ex-fiancé," Lily corrected immediately. Viktor folded his hands together. “Oh, I see.” He said, as he walked up to Lily and then walked around her, sizing her up with his eyes. “Let me rephrase the qu

A turn around

NIKOLAI "You are staring again." I let out a low chuckle and glanced down at the woman lying comfortably across my chest. "I am literally looking at the ceiling." "Mm-hmm." Katya shifted slightly, her head pressing more firmly against me. "That doesn't mean you aren't staring." "At the ceiling?" My hand rested lazily against her shoulder as she absentmindedly traced patterns across my chest. A smile tugged at her lips now as I shook my head. I had to admit, it felt good waking up to her on my body every day. I could really get used to this. But I knew that I actually shouldn’t. I had spent most of my life teaching myself not to become attached to things. Especially things that could be taken away from me at any given time. "I'm going to be away from the house for a bit today." I said as I looked at her. "I want you to stay inside the room while I'm gone." That got her full attention, as her eyebrows rose immediately. "Am I being grounded?" I rolled my eyes. "I am serio

You are selfish

KATYA"Hello, Katya."The voice came from behind me and for a split second, my heart nearly stopped.I spun around so fast that I almost lost my footing.My father.He was standing a few feet away from me, looking straight at me. "What….”The word left my mouth before I could stop it. I looked around immediately, scanning the area."What are you doing here?" I asked.The shock was still clear in my voice.He glanced toward the direction Nikolai had disappeared. Then back at me."Take a walk with me."I stared at him now. "You didn't answer my question.""Take a walk with me, Katya."The request sounded more like an order. One that I should have refused.Part of me wanted to.But another part of me, the stupid part that still hoped there was a father somewhere underneath the monster, followed him.We began walking slowly through the cemetery.Side by side. Though it felt more like two strangers sharing the same path.After several moments of silence, I finally spoke."You have some

I am far from gentle

“That stupid girl!” The shout echoed through the room as a glass vase flew across the office and shattered against the wall. Viktor Orlov stood in the center of the room, breathing heavily. His face was twisted with rage now, as he looked around and picked up a crystal paperweight from the table. Smashing it into a bookshelf. “I knew I shouldn’t have trusted her.” he said, Across from him, seated comfortably on a leather couch, Lily watched the entire display with mild amusement. She crossed one leg over the other and took a sip from her drink. "I honestly don't get men." She said, Viktor froze. Slowly, he turned toward her. "Excuse me?" He snapped.Lily shrugged. "I don't understand why you are throwing a tantrum." His eyes narrowed. "A tantrum?" "Yes." She gestured toward the destruction surrounding them. "I mean, look at the state of this place.” Viktor stared at her for several seconds. Most people would have been terrified to speak to him like that, but Lily didn'

My father is a bad man

KATYA"Are you okay?"Nikolai's voice pulled me from my thoughts. I blinked and turned my head toward him."Hm?"He glanced at me before returning his attention to the road."You've been awfully quiet since we left the cemetery."My heart squeezed now. I hated how easily he noticed things. Especially when those things involved me."I'm okay," I replied. "That sounded convincing." He said, raising an eyebrow. I laughed softly."I am okay," I said, this time with more conviction. “I was just thinking about a couple of things that have happened recently.”"Anything I should be worried about?" he asked. I mean, this was the perfect time to tell him that my father had been at the cemetery. And how I now also shared his initial suspicion about Sergei. But I wasn’t sure how to even go about the whole conversation. I was going to have to figure it out soon."No," I said. “It is nothing too important.”Nikolai studied me for a moment, but then he eventually nodded. "Okay."We settled into

The Concord

NIKOLAI"Why do you have that out?"I looked up from the parchment in my hands as I heard that. Sergei stood in the doorway of my study, one shoulder resting against the frame as his eyes locked onto the object I was holding.The Concord.Even after all these years, simply looking at it carried a certain weight. The scroll rested across my desk, its aged surface illuminated by the warm light of the lamp beside me.I had been staring at it for almost twenty minutes now. Not exactly reading it, but just lost in thought. I let out a slow breath."She asked about it."Sergei frowned immediately.“She?”“Katya”Surprise entered his eyes at this."Katya asked about the scroll?”"Yeah."The silence that followed lasted only a few seconds. Then Sergei scoffed as he pushed off the doorway and entered the room."Does that seem normal to you?" he asked. I leaned back in my chair."I don't know.""Really?" He sat down across from me. "Because it sounds pretty damn strange to me."I rubbed my j

I want to know who

KATYA"What if he doesn't believe me?" I murmured to myself. That particular question had been circling my head for the better part of an hour, as I paced across the room for what felt like the hundredth time.Every time I thought I had made up my mind, another doubt appeared.Tell him. Don't tell him. Tell him.I groaned and dragged both hands through my hair."This is ridiculous."If there had ever been a time I needed advice, it was now. Everything right now felt like an absolute disaster and I wasn’t sure where I stood in that. My stomach twisted now because I had been here before. The last time I had hidden something from Nikolai, it had ended with me being dragged into a dungeon. The memory alone made me shudder."I really don't want to do that again."The door opened at that exact moment and I froze.Nikolai stepped inside.His jacket was gone now, and the sleeves of his black shirt were rolled to his elbows.He stopped immediately when he saw me. "Are you okay?" he asked,

Something is coming

NIKOLAI"I see the new Pakhan still enjoys making an entrance.”The amused voice carried across the grand ballroom before I had even finished shaking hands with the rest of the mafia families, which were gathered for the concord event. This was an event that I could absolutely not refuse to attend even though I didn’t want to be there.I turned, forcing the polite smile I had worn all evening to remain exactly where it was.The Concord Gathering only happened once a year, and every major Bratva family across Russia attended. This was a neutral ground where they could all talk about various things and come to decisions as a unit despite various fights going on within them.At least, that was what the Concord demanded.Everywhere I looked were men and women worth billions of dollars and even more. I had spent the better part of the last hour greeting family heads, accepting condolences for my father's death, and pretending that everything inside my organization wasn't slowly falling ap

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