48 Законов Власти

“I now pronounce you as a husband and wife. You may kiss the bride!” The priest announced and I froze. I knew I was cursed the moment this blood oath was taken which bound me to hell, the hell of this Sinner. My eyelids raised to see the ugly creation of god. My husband! Vladimir Sokolov! His rugged face carved with uncountable ugly marks stung my slow beating heart. His hazel green eyes held a satisfied dark shadow as He pulled me close, raised my chin and whispered coldly, “From this very moment, you share the crown of Bratva’s pakhan. Prepare yourself to bear its weight, Babochka. Because I own your existence now!” He slammed his cold lips on my trembling ones, punishing me with a brutal kiss. Tears pricked my eyes with disgust but I tolerated his touch for the sake of my family. My eyes followed the part of the audience, Russians, who burst into cheers while the other party, Italians, looked at me with remorse and pitiful gazes. Oh yes, how could I forget I was the sacrificed lamb thrusted into hell to get scorched for a lifetime. But No. I still had the last hope to save myself from this cursed fate, this cursed marriage. ………….. Born in a sin will definitely be called the Sinner. Without morality and mercy, Vladimir Sokolov the Bratva’s Pakhan ruled the city with an iron fist. Due to the influence of some political parties He had to marry the Daughter from La Camorra. Rose Barbieri! Marry her, have his heir and wear the title of family man, that's what He planned to do but what He didn’t imagine was that his innocent, submissive wife was someone who would burn the flames of his hell into ashes one day.

Vasking Empire is known as the richest land on the continent. All social classes here live in luxury, especially the nobles. But sparkling diamonds are washed from fresh blood. As flashy as the outer shell, the inside is rotten and rotten. ----- Anthea, a strange foreign girl, suddenly one day set foot in the Empire, to fulfill her father's last wish. This girl, little by little, lifted the mystery, exposing the lust, darkness, scams, and misery of the Nobles. Anthea also met her destiny. But like life, once again she had to watch the person she loved left. After so many difficulties and dangers, can Anthea get back what belongs to her, or protect the people she loves? Hope you enjoy reading.

️ warning ️ Mature readers only This is not a love story. This is a collection of raw, shameless, boundary-destroying encounters between women who know exactly what they want and men who were never supposed to give it to them. Bosses who lock the office door and call it a meeting. Stepbrothers who count every rule they're breaking and break them anyway. Doctors with hands that stopped being professional the moment she sat on that table. Bodyguards hired to protect her from everyone except themselves. Priests who confess nothing and take everything. Landlords collecting rent in the filthiest ways. Professors who grade more than papers. Soldiers home early. Neighbors whose wives are always traveling. Men who have no business touching her — and do it anyway. Fifty women. Fifty forbidden men. Fifty stories that open exactly where the tension snaps and end where your breath doesn't come back. No sweet love here. No slow burns. No gentle hands or patient waiting. Just cock and hunger and women who take what they want and men who ruin them for everything else. Every story is different. Every woman is different. Every forbidden situation hits different. But they all have one thing in common. Nobody stops. Nobody apologizes. And nobody walks away the same. MF. Age gap. Steprelations. Affairs. Office. Medical. Religious. Military. Public. Everything you've been searching for at midnight and everything you didn't know you needed. If you want innocent — wrong book. If you want your body reacting before your brain catches up — you're already home. DON'T READ IN PUBLIC. Unless getting caught is exactly the point.

One bitter breakup, one nasty, impulsive decision, a few hours in a secret club, and a mystery lover is all it takes for Tamara Yevgeniy's life to go to shit. — Bold and sassy Tamara Yevgeniy is plagued by a severe cramping for the longest time now, and is evading the doctors. It would be fine if it was just the cramps bothering her, but her boyfriend of three years, Viktor Kozlov is not being understanding of her situation and is demanding for his rights in bed. And when Viktor moves on with a new girl, she's left heartbroken. In the heat of the moment and heartbreak, Tamara stops at a secret club for a night of drinks and fun to escape her misery. Thick, velvet curtains, no names exchanged, no consequences. Until he walks in. Sergei Sidorov. The most dangerous crime lord in the city. Tamara knows she should walk away. Sergei is dangerous and would bring her nothing but trouble. But within these club walls, he's hers even if it's just for a fleeting moment. Hers to touch. Hers to taste. And hers to love. But nothing is ever that easy. And when Tamara finds out she's pregnant for him one month later, she's faced with an impossible choice. Reveal her identity to Sergei and get destroyed? Or run away, like she should have done in the first place, and take the secret to her grave?

Daisy. He's the father of my children, my tormentor... and my darkest obsession. Six years ago, I did something terrible. I broke up with him and eloped with another man. But now he's back, seeking vengeance. He abducts me, forcing me to live in his mansion as his captive mistress. But I refuse to surrender. I won't be his sex slave, no matter how hard he tries to break me. He's Vladimir Romanov, the ruthless Bratva king. He's the one who makes the darkness shiver with fear. I want to hate him. But why does my soul stir with every piercing glance? Why does my pulse falter with every deliberate brush of skin? Fool that I am. Vladimir. My mission is simple: One - Find Daisy Reynolds, Two - Make her pay for her betrayal. For a hardened Russian Mafia boss like me, killing her wouldn't be a challenge. It's dealing with a woman too delicate, too sweet, and too off limits for a beast like me. She's my weakness, my obsession. And now, my prisoner. I crave her destruction, and I want to savor every moment of her agony. To achieve that, I must capture her and claim her as my own, binding her to me as my sex slave.

I, Isabella Norton, once made a promise with Julian Lawson, the billionaire CEO. After 98 proposals, he vows to appear at the doors of the city hall on my 99th attempt. But when the day comes, he doesn't show up. Instead, he brings his mistress, Natalie Mayer, to a concert. The sweet kiss they share under the camera's spotlight quickly turns into a trending sensation. At the same time, I also make headlines for turning up at the city hall for the 99th time. Speculations about the mysterious groom who never makes an appearance run wild. Everyone wonders when I will make my 100th attempt to propose. Out of guilt, Julian promises to show up next time when he realizes that I have carried out my promise. But when he finally arrives there clad in an impeccable suit, all he receives is a text message from me. "There won't be a hundredth proposal. It's over between us."