Vashchenko Family

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.
I toppled the Russian Bratva.
Avenged my family.
Now it’s time I make my own.
Emmaline Taylor will give me an heir.
Her life.
And when I’m finished
Her heart.
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.