Daredevil Anatoly Novels & Stories

“Don't you dare, Valerie. And careful about wanting to raise your hand at me again. I can mess with you in ways you fucking cannot imagine. And I am only being a gentleman for so long now. I can fuck up this whole entire deal right here and now but you won't be walking out of here like a winner. So stop scraping my balls against the edge or I can be your worst nightmare.” Valerie looked at him for a moment and then her expression softened slowly. It seemed she was trying to calm down before a smile played on her lips again. “You know, I can be loyal if you would want me. I can do anything for you. Can't you see that I'm obsessed with you. I've wanted you since I saw what kind of a man you ar

Undoubtedly, this woman knows how to get into Pyke’s nerves. “You don’t wanna know, Camila.” Her eyes gleam with deviltry. “Trust me, I’m dying to know who you are.” I also wanted to punch your nose for ruining our lunch date. “I’m Athena Gray, sweetheart,” she says with pride in her voice. A sudden coldness hits my core as soon as the word Gray sinks into my brain. My knees weaken, making me almost lost my balance. Pyke grabs my waist before I completely stumble to the floor.

You’ve gone completely, hopelessly crazy! Jane held up her mobile phone and said heavily, "I'm afraid I won't have the chance to meet with Mr. Michel." Click! The phone slid to the ground, and Jane melted onto the bed like an eggplant defeated by a rooster. ‘That was Damons! Michel from Damons! The industry’s benchmark! You’ve gone completely mad! You’ve been poisoned!…’ Her heart was trembling and blood dripped down. She slowly lowered her eyes, and her gaze fell on the person’s pale face, who was smiling at her with his pale lips.

He takes a step closer. I step back, hitting the table. Nowhere to go. "April West." He tests the name, rolling it over his tongue like he's tasting wine. Like he's memorizing it. His gaze drops to my mouth, still swollen from his kiss, and something dark and hungry flashes across his face. "Do you know who I am, April West?" I shake my head frantically. "No. No, I swear. I just needed the money. It was a stupid dare. I'll leave. I'll never come back. I'll—"

Nano's heart jumps with amazingly, "Oh that's why you want to amend the law, Martin." "A dream is our subconscious Nano, it is sometimes a peek to our future, and maybe, this is a sign that new rules in our land must be implemented to a more beautiful race made by gods and goddesses." The half-human half-horse creature unbelievably nods his head and raises his left arm to reach Martin's shoulder, "I got your back, the whole tribe would be more than grateful for this Martin." Martin raises his head and his eyes alarmingly see someone from a distance hiding behind the enormous Mango tree, it is Tony, the silly goblin and a loyal servant of Victoria flashing a riddle with an insult written in

“ Antonio ! Antonio ! Antonio ! Haaaghhh !…………I need to make sure that he suffers some kind of accident and get rid of him……Right now he is in favour so I can’t touch him . He also had Damian Wright’s back . I cannot allow any mistake to happen . It can ruin me . “ said Annette then looked at the tv in her room that showed an advertisement of a mother and father caring for their child . When she saw them , a devilish smirk appeared on her face as she giggled . “ I know how to take you down Antonio . You will be begging me to accept you when this is all finished . “ said Annette with a pleased expression . After finishing the work in the company , Damian and Derrick finished their work , they

"He's keeping me here as nothing but a whore. His personal whore." "No." Alisa shook her head too, confident. "No, Anatoli wouldn't do that." I raised my brows. "Anatoli is reclusive. He's one of the Bratva's best spies. I haven't known him for long, but I do know that he does not have a habit of bringing women into his personal life. At home." Tears slipped free at her words. They rocked me because I'd gotten as personal as possible. I carried Anatoli's baby, and he didn't even know.

I needed to keep my composure, or they'd keep teasing me. I took a deep breath and exhaled my anger as I stared at the two on the dance floor. The conversation between the two idiots beside me resumed, fueling my annoyance with their words. "Isn't Atty. Hart handsome?" Bree began, addressing Logan. "Obviously," Logan answered, raising his voice so I could hear. Just wait, Logan! I'll deal with you after I'm done with Elliot! "Attorney Elliot Hart is like a dream. He really reminds me of Harvey Specter. Geez. That beautiful face and devastating smile. I'd probably admit to anything, even killing our national hero, if he were the one interrogating me," Bree gushed, looking at Lev.

Dante looked between us for a second, trying to process what he was seeing, his eyes having grown a lot more exhausted within the past hour, I couldn’t help but worry about him. “You wanted to know why that prick wants the compass, don’t you?” the girl, my mate, asked, looking at me. My eyes were fixed on Anastasia who was wearing a jacket on top of her bloodied shirt. The wound on her chest was completely healed, and the woman was standing on her feet, healthy, and alive? “Who the fuck are you?” I asked, growling at the woman.

From the Chernov clan, Mikhail and Nikolai approached with that cold and distant spirituality. “May the Broken Moon accept your presence, Susan,” said Nikolai, in a hoarse, almost ethereal voice. Anatoly Dragunov appeared last, young, impetuous, with his grandfather Leonid beside him, always carrying that challenging look. “Dmitry… Susan…” Anatoly greeted, with that arrogant half-smile. “Anatoly,” Dmitry replied, impassive. “Puppy who thinks he’s an alpha male…” “Not even worth the effort of crushing.”