Novel & Cerita Adrian Ivashkov

All the feelings of happiness of him being here were quick to fade as he spoke the worst words imaginable to me. "I am Alpha Denver to you and everyone else," He barked, making me flinch a little at his words. "What?!" I shouted, both enraged and shocked by his comment towards me. I stood up from the ground, moving to be face to face with my mate. He's crazy if he thinks I'm below him. I have Alpha blood in me as well; what makes him think I'm someone to be talked down to? I am the twin sister of Timothy Shaw, the daughter of Aaron and Helena Shaw of Dark Moon Pack!

Adam had to deal with many people but first he wanted to end things with Ivan, that damn psychopath. “Mason, take me to that bastard,” Adam clenched his teeth, even the thought of him made Adam want to kill him in the most brutal way. “He’s been kept in the basement. Adam, before you see him there’s something I want to warn you about. Ivan’s not normal, from all the people that I’ve seen he’s the most crazy one. He isn’t afraid of being tortured, he knows how to provoke someone,” Mason made him aware of the fact that he needed to be handled differently. Ivan was the son of a famous Russian mafia, because of his peculiar behavior his father sent him here to study and that’s how he met Mariah.

Dawn says, "funny that." I almost ask her how she knows, but I'm sure Myle's would have told her. Who knows how long Myle's has known along with Asher. I don't know what anyone does at this point. I'm just trying to get through the next few days without being found out by Asher. "Who's this?" I ask warily, matching the heaviness of the stranger behind Dawn's gaze. "Coen," he replies. "My name is Coen, and I'm Alpha Kaden's brother."

Violet pats Jade's shoulder lightly to show that she was sorry and goes to kneel in front of Jade. "Look, I know Adryan has been a total asshole to you since the moment you guys met three years ago, yeah he's way too possessive for his own good and goes and act like a caveman sometimes" Violet makes a face "eh, maybe most of the time." She says, making Jade chuckle lightly. "But, I think you are the most perfect woman for him, you balance him out with your calm, serene and peaceful nature." Violet takes one of Jade's hand in hers, "Adryan hasn't had the best childhood growing up, and that kind of trifled his ability to portray his emotions without coming out way too strong and possessive" Vi

He pulled out his phone, calling someone, and then pointed at the TV. My eyes grew wider when I saw that rat-faced bastard pointing a gun between Elma’s eyes. “Alessia! Alessia Berlusconi! Now let her go, you fuckhead!” I shouted at the top of my lungs. “Now, that wasn’t so hard. And the other question?” I took a deep breath before saying, “I’m not a family member of the Russian Mafia. I’m engaged to Sergei Mikhas.” Finally, I revealed the truth. “Will you please let her go now?” I begged as tears rolled down my cheeks.

'' Delta is the lowest-tiered Werewolf nation. ''Good. I'll be there with Perol,'' replied Eden mentioning Perol who is a Beta, the older brother of Herol. He then walked down the stairs at high speed. Herol's forehead wrinkled. He still remains in his place. Astonished by Eden's enthusiastic attitude that the man rarely shows. What's more, it's about women. Eden who is famous for his power and power throughout the pack in the Scandinavia area is also known as the loneliest Alpha, having not met the Luna.

My dad looked at Vlad from top to bottom before looking at his eyes again, “No way…” Vladimir chuckled, “Yes, Daniel. I’m his son. Vladimir Artem Ivanov, son of Mikhail Fedor Ivanov.” Shock was evident in everyone’s eyes when he said the last name ‘Ivanov’. Did I hear it right? But as far as I know, there was no heir after the death of Mikhail Ivanov, leader of the Russian mafia. Mikhail’s father, Damien Igor Ivanov, is the one who is managing everything now, and the worst father and leader that I have ever heard of.

My purpose here is clear: to reclaim what rightfully belongs to me. My name is Nikolai Fedorov, a seasoned assassin who has faithfully served the Bratva for countless years. Renowned for my exceptional skills and unyielding brutality, I have earned a fearsome reputation among our ranks. Having held the esteemed title of Vor within the London Bratva, I now find myself in Chicago, prepared to assume the mantle of Vor for the esteemed Chicago Bratva. As Vor, I bear the weighty responsibility of maintaining order and ensuring strict adherence to the Bratva’s unwavering code of conduct.

“I did. Nothing backfired. And it went well. I can even consider it a successful meeting.” “You’re insane,” she hissed, stepping closer. “You think you can just walk into her life, into his world, and expect no one to notice? You think Xavier won’t figure it out? Do you really believe that he is going to fall for this?” “I went as Lorenzo D’Amaris. I’m an investor, nothing more. Xavier doesn’t even know I exist.” I said calmly. “He doesn’t know that I am back in the city just yet. And you’ve made it your mission to stay around him long enough, you know him more than anyone around here. You know that if he was aware of who I was, the men that he had stationed outside her office would have com

An older version of the guy asked. " Giovanni Bianchi. Just the man we needed. Your son here was harassing my wife." Nikolai said. " I wasn't harassing the bitch-" " Speak about my wife like that again and see if you'll walk out of here in one piece. " Giovanni glared at his son and then offered Nikolai a tight smile. " He's sorry for what he has done. Aren't you, boy? " The young Bianchi frantically nodded. " You know how much respect I have for you, Gio but if we were all to accept sorrys, don't you think our empires would have collapsed? "