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My name is Sebastian Lindstrom, and I'm the villain of this story. I've decided to lay myself bare. To tell the truth for once in my hollow life, no matter how dark it gets. And I can assure you, it will get so dark that you'll find yourself feeling around the blackened corners of my mind, seeking a door handle that isn't there. Don't mistake this for a confession. I neither seek forgiveness nor would I accept it. My sins are my own. They keep me company. Instead, this is the true tale of how I found her, how I stole her, and how I lost her.

Dark. Dangerous. Powerful. My new boss, Dominic De Luca, has issued a city-wide hands-off order on me. He wants to own me - possess me body and soul - and every time he touches me, it becomes more difficult to tell him no. Innocent. Beautiful. And mine. From the moment Fiona stepped inside my club, she belonged to me. She walked willingly into the lion’s den, and I’m about to devour every sweet inch of her.

As the boss of the Bratva, I live my life by a code: Always stay in control. But I broke my own rule on the night I bought Annie. She was so delicate and desperate up on that stage. I'd pay any price it took to own her. She says she can't be bought. But she doesn't know how this game is played. In my world, everything has its price. And like it or not, she's mine now - my property, my possession.

Arrogant, dangerous, and unbelievably skilled with his tongue, Luka is a ruthless bratva boss who has a reputation for playing it fast and loose. And I've fallen right into his possessive hands. He might be exceedingly handsome and wealthy, but that doesn't forgive him for being a notorious criminal mastermind. Maybe I should've thought twice before crawling into bed with him. And perhaps it would've been wise to use protection instead of getting lost in his fierce gaze and perfect abs.

She's an innocent maid. I'm a ruthless Bratva boss. She says she wants nothing to do with me. But in my world, when I want something, I take it. And I want her. The problem is, Zoya is hiding a terrible secret: A baby in her womb that was never meant to be. And I'm not the only one who knows. Our enemies are coming. To hurt her. To ruin me. What they don't know is this: I've found what I want in this world. And they'll have to kill me to take it.

The wedding is quickly approaching, and I’m engaged to Mark, a man I don’t love. Don’t get me wrong. He’s sweet and kind, but a little too syrupy for my taste. I prefer my men darker, devious, and with a bit of bite. Mark is as vanilla as they come. But I’ve settled because it’s what’s best for my daughter, Bay. She needs stability, and I want to give her the absolute best life that I can. When my coworker stumbles onto a photo of my hot mistake, Madisyn confesses that she knows the Russian who knocked me up.

Regel Nummer Zwei der Wall Street: Zeige niemals Schwäche. Ein Alpha muss sein Rudel beschützen. Schwäche ist keine Option. Genauso wenig wie der hübsche Mensch, der meine Welt auf den Kopf gestellt hat. Doch ich bin besessen von ihr. Ich werde sie nicht gehen lassen. Ich bin wild vor Verlangen, sie zu besitzen. Sie zu verzehren. Wenn ich mich mit einem Menschen paare, würde das alles zerstören, wofür ich gekämpft habe: mein Unternehmen, mein Rudel, meine Familie.

Bristol Scott has a dirty little secret about her first husband’s unfortunate passing. And now that she’s arranged to marry Lorenzo Vitale, a man who’s strikingly like the deceased, she finds herself back in the thick of the action.

Regel Nummer Vier der Wall Street: Halte deine Feinde nahe bei dir.
Der Vampirkönig steht nicht auf der Einladungsliste unserer Verlobungsfeier, was ihn allerdings nicht daran hindert, zu verlangen, was ihm zusteht. Er besteht darauf, dass Madi und ich uns in seinem Club sehen lassen.