Novel & Cerita Ivan Romanov

“ If you don’t mind me saying this, I think we have waited long enough. It’s best if we talked about what brought us here so we could handle more important matters. “ Viktor said. He was the head of the security detail to make sure all the ranks and Nikolai remained protected. “ More important issues? “ I asked while cocking my eyebrow at him. “ Yes. The war with the Russians, for example. “ He replied. I laughed, eliciting dirty looks from the ranks. “ Is there something funny with what he said? “Vincenzo asked. Everywhere there was disrespect towards me, Vincenzo had to be involved. “ As a matter of fact, there is. How do you expect to fight the Russians if you have battles in the family?

I let out all off my aggression on Ivan, Maria's so-called friend who was in the warehouse basement these days. The best news I heard this month was when I found out Ivan was one of the sons of Dmitry Sokolov, who is the leader of the Russian mafia. It didn't surprise me when I found out he was not given the position of the capo yet, maybe due to his clumsirness and idiotic behaviour.

he comments offhandedly. “I didn’t think I needed to. Let’s go, you’ve kept them waiting long enough.” Every single person goes silent once I rejoin the table, all eyes on us. “Big family, you didn’t say.” he murmurs for just me. I cough. “Guys, meet Ivan, Ivan Romanov, my fiancé.” “Lovely to meet you, Mrs. Valentine, you have a lovely home.” he says, accent thick as his lie, he gifts my mom the bouquet and the women swoon.

The hand of the clock pointed to the number 8, he said slowly. "Because Arma Russo is an ambitious man. I like people who have the ambition to work 'for' me," The reason Ivan chose Phil and Vasco to become his effective assistants is also for that reason. Vasco has the ambition to live, the ambition to make himself stronger so that he can protect his sister. Ivan can fulfill that for him. So he accepted to become Ivan's sword.

he orders. “Prince Ivan is indeed the person who sold off Lady Vadimovna to the traders,” Leo said. “I have news from our spies in Ezealyra gave me this news. Ivan has been in a massive debt thanks to his gambling addiction. He also bought a large villa for one of his mistresses and is accumulating more debts.” “He has not changed at all,” Dmitri sighs. “The same old perverted boy who refuses to grow up.” “But is this not better?” Leo asks his lord. “With Lady Vadimovna here with us, we can smoothly execute our plans.”

I wanted to gouge his eyes and shred him to pieces as jealousy and possessiveness warred inside me. Ivan Volkov was back. Wearing a navy-blue pinstripe designer outfit with diamond cufflinks and a watch that would put the government of a small country to shame, he sported power. So yes. Ivan Volkov was back in the game. He was the leader of the rogues. And he had an empire of his own. I knew that he had come to take back his heir.

Ines griped. “We have the vampire king to thank for that,” Ivan explained dryly, very little inflection in his tone. My eyes went automatically to the only man in our midst. Like me, he had clawed his way to the top. Ordinarily, this should have been his birthright, but he was born with the wrong gender and thus became forgotten and ignored in his own home. But Ivan had fought to be remembered and revered. I would have respected his struggle if I didn’t hate his tactics so much. Just to gain power, he had sacrificed not only his sister’s life, but that of his nieces as well.

"He was shot by Russians, apparently some dude named Ivan Petrov. I've been trying to locate him for some time now but he kept moving from place to place so I gave up and just dealt with it, I guess" "Gave up?" He retorted. "You don't just give up; I'll help you find him. I have some men in Russia as we speak, who can help. Why didn't you tell me this sooner?" He asked with anger in his voice. "It doesn't matter, don't waste your time on him, I'm not one for revenge" I huffed out turning on my back so I wasn't facing him anymore. "Ivan is a ruthless man. He's killed children, Cassandra; I'm finding him whether you like it or not." I sighed and nodded, hoping he could see my nod.

He said like a true mentor "Okay, I see, thanks. I will visit Anna today. Are all the people she invited related to mafia?" Sapphire asked him. "Oh I have missed this out. Good, you asked. No, you are never to tell from which family you belong. Ronaldo , never use it as your surname. Tell everyone you are Sapphire "Williams". Our family go by this surname in country. We are known by everyone as renowned business tycoon." He told her firmly. "Okay, so if someone someone about my husband what do I tell?" She asked raising an eyebrow.

Finrod nodded. The king reached for her hand, kneeled in front of her and kissed her hand, “What is your name?” “My name’s Ellaine.” “Please bless my kingdom, Lady Ellaine.” He really believed her to be some kind of godsend savior. She stood there, motionless. She didn’t know what to do yet the king was still kneeling in front of her. She glanced at Margarette who motioned for her to lay her hands on the king’s head. And she did. “King Erfand, mighty ruler of the centaurs, the Virsathen is in high spirits. I bless you so that your kingdom may continue to prosper and fortify.”