Russian Short Stories Novels & Stories

Here are some fun facts about The Romanov Princess: -The original title of this story is My Vampire Mistress. - The short name for Anastasia in Russian would be "Nastya" or "Nastas" not Ana. And did you know the short-name for Alexandra isn't "Alex", but in Russia we would call her, "Sasha". LOL. - The two sisters only appeared as fictional characters at first, but one of my great readers suggested I make the story more historical, and that's when I realized how coincident it was that the characters really matched the real Grand Duchesses of Russia.

That’s a dumb question, Julianna, My subconscious muttered. “Nikolai’s of course,” she replied, “Who is he? Who are you people,” I asked, my voice steady as I spoke to her, she doesn’t make me nervous like Nikolai. “Nikolai Vasiliev is a Russian mafia don, I’m here just to take care of you,” she said, “I guess he already told you this… You have to work with me in the kitchen every day from now,” “Yeah, he told me,” I said,

Trevor's POV Every time Lena walked past me, it felt like all the air had been knocked out of my lungs. She had the sluttiest curves to ever exist, like she was technically drawn out of a fucking manga. Her face, however, was the most innocent thing in the world. She had big, round brown eyes that thinned slightly when she smiled and her voice was the most seductive thing I've ever heard in my life. I have tried to seduce Lena countless times, but she always shyly pulled away like she was scared of getting tainted by me.

Prologue Anastasia Olivia, Scarlett, and I swayed to the music in the Russian Orchid, laughing and carefree. This nightclub in Moscow was a must, according to tips Scarlett received. It has been the best summer ever; it would stay with us forever. I couldn’t remember the last time all three of us felt so happy and relaxed. We were having the time of our lives. Our last hurrah before life would take us all away and back to reality. There was a young Russian singer on the stage singing, and even though we couldn’t understand a single word, the beat drove our bodies as we danced.

Mafia Prince's Pet Chapter 10 The first shot rang out and everything exploded. Luka shoved me hard behind a metal crate. The bullet hit the wall where my head had been a second ago. I hit the ground and rolled. My gun was still in my hand. I did not think. I just aimed and fired. The shot caught one Russian in the shoulder. He screamed and dropped. Luka was already moving. He fired twice and two more Russians went down. Blood sprayed across the concrete. My father tried to crawl away but Luka kicked him in the ribs and kept him on the floor.

She would not let him see her fold ever again. “I want you to come with me to Russia.” He said out of the blues. What?? “Russia?” She repeated. Why the hell did he want her to come along with him? “Yes, as my plus one.” He stood up from the sofa, his tall frame instantly dominating the room. He walked over to a desk in the room, his back turned to her as he poured himself a glass of dark whiskey. ‎

I yelped, then pushed back into his hand, whimpering like an animal. “You’ve been teasing me for years,” he growled, spanking me again, then again. “Walking around this apartment in those tiny sleep shorts that barely cover your ass. Bending over to pick things up just to make my dick twitch. Calling me Mr. Cole like it was innocent while you soaked your panties every single time.” Another hard spank. My ass was burning deliciously now. I knew it would be red and marked tomorrow.

It was 11pm at night when Nikhil Khanna drove off in his car to the hotel Grad Shine. On his way , he stopped his car and when he was parking it in the parking lot , he noticed a beautiful girl wearing a red coloured lacy short frock with her cleavage popping out .Along with it she was wearing black jacket and black coloured female boots with high heels.

image he worked so hard to maintain. I closed the closet, still grinning, and wandered into his bedroom. On his nightstand I found more books, all by Fyodor Dostoevsky: Crime and Punishment, Notes from Underground, The Idiot, White Nights. I picked one up and flipped through it. The pages were worn, corners folded and some lines underlined. He wasn't just pretending to like this stuff, he really was a superfan of Russian literature. I didn't believe it when he first told me, but now I believed it without a doubt.

Dear readers, Please note that although this story has a Russian theme, it is written in English. When reading dialogue, please assume that characters are speaking in Russian, even though it appears in English. This is the book 2 in the Dark Desires Series and book one is Dark Obsessions, a MM romance. Maddest Obsseions will be out soon! I did not upload it because I'm still working with a few adjustments on the plot. Xoxo