Vashchenko Family

“You’re telling me that instead of paying your debt, byet' muzhchinoy, you’d sell your daughter for an in, to the next game?”

 

“Yes.”

 

A picture says a thousand words.

Hers gives me a lifetime of peace.

 

I am Viktor Vashchenko.

Prince of darkness.

The last standing male in my blood line.

 

Emmaline Taylor will give me an heir.

Her life.

And when I’m finished

Her heart.

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Street rat.

Bratva.

Killer.

 

I spent years overcoming one only to become another.

Until finally, I was developed into a finely tuned killer.

 

I am Kodiak.

The man with no last name.

Born on the streets of Moscow.

 

I should be dead.

I feel dead inside.

 

Then I found her.

 

Madelyn Rossi.

 

Innocent.

Starving.

Terrified.

 

For her, I became Kodiak Vashchenko.

For Mads, I live.

I wasn’t born a Vashchenko

I was transformed into one.

 

Yet, I’m brought to my knees in a single moment.

She walked into the room, tears streaking down her cheeks.

Chest heaving.

Body vibrating.

 

Fear lurked in the depths of her gaze,

And when I took her chin in my hand,

I knew.

 

I am Nikolai Vashchenko,

A deadly enforcer in the clan.

 

Scarlett Hudson holds my soul.

When I’m through with her,

She’ll hand me her body and her heart.

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