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Charming, captivating, seductive—and a cold-blooded killer. I married the Pakhan of the Russian Bratva anyway. I had to, it was part of the deal. Now, I’m faking marital bliss as I tremble with fear, and I cannot wait to be out of the clutches of this ruthless man.

Rules. I know them, but I didn't follow them. I moved into his city, his domain without approval. Now, it's time for me to pay the price. Marry the cold, calculating Don of La Cosa Nostra—the man many have never seen or could recognize—and be bound to the mafia forever. But when he comes to collect me, I realize that this isn't the first time we've met.

For eight long years, I have been waiting, patiently plotting my revenge. Now, I've found him. And I'm going to make him pay. He hired me to guard his wife, ensure her safety. I'm going to kill the same woman I vowed to protect. He'll suffer like I did, and when I'm done with him, he'll be begging for mercy. Mercy I won't give.

The Italian and Russian mafias are at war, and it is brutal. We’re both ruthless, relentless, and unforgiving. But then the decision is made to merge our worlds—a marriage between the two sides: the most beautiful woman of the Italian mafia and the Bratva's most feared monster. I loved her from afar for so long, and I finally get to have her as my own. But will she run away when she realizes who I really am?

There is only one punishment for spies and liars: a slow and painful death. My sweet, angelic wife who bewitched everyone in my home, from my men to my dogs, is the worst traitor of all. But it seems I have fallen under her spell as well. With every smile, every ridiculous outfit, I'm struggling... and failing. I want to hate her. Instead, I'm yearning to hear every silent lie that leaves her irresistible lips.

Home. Bratva is my home, my sanctuary from the past, the only place where a killing machine like me belongs. Sometimes, my demons come rushing back, and I feel out of control, full of rage, close to losing myself completely. Until a broken, injured woman stumbles onto my path, awakening my protective instincts and sending my demons to sleep. Keeping her prisoner is my only option. If she leaves, my darkness will resurface, and there will be no escaping it this time.

In a night of blood and death, fate brought us together. I thought I was saving the life of an innocent man, a man I'd never see again. I was wrong. A slight shift in the air. A glint of silver eyes in the darkness. I may not see him, but I know he's there. My angel of death, lurking in the shadows, watching over me. Protecting me before disappearing into thin air until we meet again. A man who took a bullet for me. But he won't touch me, love me, or even share his name.

Is it possible to fall for a man you don't know? Before I saw his face, heard his voice, or felt the warmth of his touch, I fell in love with his mind. Devious. Cunning. Deceptive. The master of deadly and dangerous plans. The silent threat no one saw coming. Manipulating people's lives like pawns on a chessboard. When he steps out of the shadows, the king reclaiming his throne, he sets the world aflame and burns my heart to ash.

Nobody touches what's mine without deadly consequences, but when the most beautiful woman is brought to face my fury, my dead heart suddenly begins to beat again. There are no fairy tales in this life. Beauty will never fall for the beast. But this monster doesn't intend to let her go. Everybody has a price. It's just a question of currency. My sweet little hacker can't be swayed by money, but she will do whatever it takes to save her family.

Longing. I've wanted him most of my life. Since the day he saved me from drowning when I was a kid. But he's never noticed me, never given me a second thought. To him, I'm just a child. And now, he's ordered to marry me. He doesn't want me, not in his heart or in his bed. But everything is allowed in war and love, and I am ready to do whatever it takes—even lie to a man who doesn't remember his past.

I can't go back to my family. I'm not worthy of them, could never be one of them again. The sister they know, love, and remember doesn't exist. Not anymore. Until him... The one who took me in, healed me from my demons, my fears, my scars, piecing me back, bit by bit.

My life is perfect just the way it is, without Arturo DeVille in it. And now, I'm ordered to marry that arrogant, self-centred snob. He expects me to be a sophisticated, docile wife who will smile and nod at his every demand. But it's the last thing I plan to do.

Nina Encantadora, cautivadora y seductora, y un asesino de sangre fría. De todos modos, me casé con el Pakhan de la Bratva rusa. Tuve que hacerlo. Era parte del trato. Ahora, estoy fingiendo felicidad conyugal, mientras tiemblo de miedo, Y no puedo esperar a estar fuera de las garras de este hombre despiadado.

Alessandro. He esperado ocho largos años, planeando pacientemente mi venganza. Ahora, lo he encontrado, y lo haré pagar. Me contrató para cuidar a su esposa, garantizar su seguridad. Y planeo matar a la misma mujer que juré proteger. Sufrirá como yo lo hice, y cuando termine con él, suplicará piedad, piedad, que no le daré. Ravenna. Me observa con odio en su oscura mirada, sus ojos tan negros como un abismo, siguiendo cada uno de mis movimientos. Esos ojos lo ven todo; No puedo escapar de esa mirada silenciosa, o esconder los moretones que cubren mi cuerpo, cada marca es una señal.

No puedo volver con mi familia. No soy digna de ellos, nunca podría volver a ser uno de ellos. La hermana que conocen, aman y recuerdan, no existe. Ya nunca más. Hasta él.... El que me acogió, me rescató de mis demonios, mis miedos, sanando mis cicatrices. Reconstruyéndome, poco a poco. No me acerco a la gente, y ciertamente no necesito a nadie. Hasta ella... Ahora, es todo lo que quiero, todo lo que necesito. El imbécil egoísta en mí, quiere robarla, tenerla solo para mí.

NERA In einer Nacht voller Blut und Tod brachte uns das Schicksal zusammen. Ich dachte, ich würde nur das Leben eines unschuldigen Mannes retten. Eines Mannes, den ich danach nie wiedersehen würde. Doch ich habe mich getäuscht. Eine leichte Veränderung in der Luft. Ein Schimmern von silbrigen Augen in der Dunkelheit. Auch wenn ich ihn nicht sehe, weiß ich doch, dass er da ist. Mein Todesengel, der in den Schatten lauert und über mich wacht, mich beschützt, bevor er sich wieder in Luft auflöst. Bis zu unserer nächsten Begegnung. Ein Mann, der sogar eine Kugel für mich abgefangen hat.

Sergei heeft zijn toevlucht gevonden bij de Bratva, de enige plek waar hij als koelbloedige moordenaar thuishoort. Hij worstelt met zijn demonen, die soms de overhand dreigen te krijgen—totdat hij Angelina ontmoet. Deze gebroken, kwetsbare vrouw wekt zijn beschermende kant en kalmeert zijn innerlijke duisternis. Hij weet dat hij haar niet kan laten gaan, want zonder haar dreigt hij zichzelf te verliezen. Voor Angelina is ontsnappen haar enige kans, maar die vlucht eindigt bij Sergei, een gevaarlijke man die ze zou moeten vrezen.

Für Verräter und Betrüger gibt es nur eine Strafe: einen langsamen und qualvollen Tod. Und meine hübsche, engelsgleiche Ehefrau, die jeden in meinem Zuhause verzaubert hat, von meinen Männern bis hin zu meinen Hunden, ist die schlimmste Verräterin von allen. Doch anscheinend bin auch ich ihr verfallen. Bei jedem Lächeln, jedem ihrer lächerlichen Outfits, muss ich mit mir selbst kämpfen. Und versage dabei kläglich. Ich will sie hassen, stattdessen sehne ich mich danach, jeder einzelnen stummen Lüge zu lauschen, die ihr über die unwiderstehlichen Lippen kommt.

Beauty and the Beast...In een wereld waar de Italiaanse en Russische maffia in oorlog zijn, wordt geprobeerd de twee te verzoenen. Mikhail, het meest...

Asya: Ich kann nicht zu meiner Familie zurückkehren. Ich habe sie nicht mehr verdient und werde auch nie wieder ein Teil von ihnen sein können. Die Schwester, die sie kannten und liebten und an die sie sich erinnern – sie existiert nicht mehr. Bis er auftaucht. Der Mann, der mich bei sich aufnimmt, mich von meinen Dämonen befreit, von meinen Ängsten, meinen Narben, und all meine Einzelteile wieder zusammenfügt. Stück für Stück. Pavel: Ich komme Menschen nicht zu nahe und ich brauche auch niemanden. Bis sie auftaucht. Jetzt ist sie alles, was ich noch will, und alles, was ich noch brauche.