# Book 2 of the Dark Desires Series His eyes wander on my body and his eyes narrow when he notices the cane marks on my body. "Who the fuck did this to you?" He demands, his tone dangerous as my heart begins to this loudly. "I... I..." "Tell me, Milochka. Who's the bastard that dared to lay his hands on you?" I gulp nervously. It's my husband. ..... Viktor Ivanov is guilty of sleeping with his daughter's nanny, and Milana is trapped in a living nightmare as she is forced to spy on Viktor, a powerful member of the Bratva, by her abusive husband. But the more she learns about Viktor, the more she's drawn to his darkness and the way he loves his daughter. As she navigates the treacherous world of the Russian mafia, she must confront the secrets of her past and the lies that bind her to her husband. Can she find a way to escape, or will she become the Bratva's next victim?
Milana
I let out a soft and tired sigh as I stand in front of my porch. Coming back to this house every day feels like a nightmare. It is a nightmare. I will never come back to this house and have peace of mind or sleep peacefully. Not when I have a husband named Maksim.
I let out another shaky breath and I slowly open the door, stepping in. The moment I step into the sitting room, the first thing that meets my ears are the sounds of flesh pounding. I feel my heart constrict and I suddenly find difficulty in breathing.
He has done it again. He brought in a woman. This is not the first time that Maksim is doing this. He always brings women to our matrimonial bed and fucks them. He treats me like trash and never thinks about how his actions hurt me. I can't even complain, if I do, I always end up with a swollen face and whip marks.
"Oh Fuck!! Maksim babyyyyyy.... you're so good..... Fuck me harder...hmmm.." The woman's loud moans and his grunts fill my ears as my husband fucks her hard. I'm the one that's supposed to be in her place. I'm supposed to be moaning for him, not a strange woman.
Maksim hates me to the point that we don't even have sex. It only happened once and that was on our wedding night. He pushed half of his dick into me and abruptly pulled out as he roughly shoved me off the bed, saying that I was too tight. That was the last time he saw me naked and that was exactly two years ago.
"Hmmm..." Their moans and grunts hit my ears and my eyes fill with tears. The grocery bag that I'm holding falls to the ground and I angrily walk to his bedroom.
"Don't you have any shame?!!" There will be consequences for my actions, there definitely will be, but I don't care. I can't bear to hear my husband pleasuring another woman while I'm sexually frustrated.
They both stop and the strange woman riding my husband turns to look at me. "Maksim baby, who's she?" She asks breathlessly, their bodies slicked with sweat.
"I'm his wife!! Now get out of here. He's a married man for crying out loud!!!" I yell in anger, my tears threatening to fall.
"He never told me that." The woman mumbles and Maksim just remains quiet, his black eyes blazing with untold anger. I'm going to be cooked after this.
"Now you know, use the door. Get off my husband." An unsure look appears on her face, but she gets off his body regardless. She looks around for her clothes which she puts on before heading for the door.
The moment she stands side by side with me, she whispers to my ears before walking out, "Your husband was a good fuck." I shut my eyes closed, my fist clenching tight.
"Maksim-"
"Shut up!!" He suddenly snaps at me, angrily getting off the bed. He removes the condom from his dick, which he tosses over to a trash can, before tying a towel around his waist.
"Who gave you the right to do that?" He demands as he walks towards me with heavy steps. I swallow nervously, repeatedly blinking my eyes as he stands in front of me, his height towering above me.
"Maksim I–"
"Shut the fuck up!! Bitch!!!" His voice thunders and the next second, I feel his hand wrap around my neck, knocking the air out of me as he pins me to a wall. "You don't get it Milana, do you?" He scoffs, his hold on my neck tightening as I struggle with tears.
"How dare you?" He holds my face up and his hand comes flying next. Time seems to be still, the slap sound reverberates in the room and I literally see stars.
"M....ma...m.." I can't speak and my face stings. I struggle with him, coughing hard and helpless tears stream down my face. What did I do to deserve all this?
"Stop telling people that we are married. You don't deserve to be my wife!! You are too cheap to be called the wife of Maksim. You don't deserve that title Milana. I already told you this!!!" His voice lacks any warmth and is laced with the intense hatred that he has for me.
"You are worthless and you are not good enough to me call my wife, you are not even good enough for me to fuck!!" More tears stream down my face and I'm already crying at this point. He's strangling me, I can't breathe.
"The only thing you are good at is housework. You are my maid, no...my maid will have more importance than you, Milana. This should be the last time that you call yourself my wife." He finally releases his hold on my neck as he tosses me away, causing me to fall with a thud.
I break out in sobs as I begin to cry hard. I've done nothing to deserve this. I've done all I can to be a good wife, but Maksim never appreciates any of my efforts. I blame my mother for marrying me off to him.
I was just a business transaction. Mom owned Maksim and she married me off to him as a business collateral. Maksim is not even well to do. I'm the breadwinner of this house, I work myself to death, only to come back to receive a beating. Why can he never appreciate me?
"You disgust me, Milana. And I didn't even get to cum. Stupid bitch!!" He curses angrily and his right leg comes flying as he lands a kick in my rib. I let out a cry of pain, falling to the ground weakly as I cry my eyes out.
"You better have a good amount of money in here."
"No...no.." I stammer, but he yanks my purse away from me, despite my efforts to get it back. My eyes are cloudy with tears and I watch helplessly as he collects all the money from my purse.
"This is your saviour today. Disgusting bitch!" He throws my purse at me, hitting my face with it. My whole body trembles in pain as I remain crying there. I remain there, crying and he never pays any attention to me as he gets dressed and leaves the house.
He drew closer to Rogers, the tip of his gun pressing against the older man's temple. "How dare you think of assassinating my wife?" He asked, in anger. "And it pains me that I didn't succeed in doing so." Rogers gritted his teeth as another punch landed on his face. "This is my wife, we're talking about here. Bastard!" Jaxon yelled at him. ******** Ruby finds herself agreeing to be the contracted wife of a man she knew nothing about just to save the life of her sister. He never wanted anything to do with Ruby, she was just a substitute. Her identity becomes known and Ruby is forced to live with him. What happens when everyone finds out the wife of Jaxon? How will Ruby react when she realizes that she married the hottest bachelor in the city and that her life is now on a threat? Will they ever be able to fall in love and overcome all obstacles and will Jaxon be able to protect her? What happens when she finds out about a very big shocking secret of his, one that no one knows about? Find out in Hidden Wife of the Cold CEO
The night of the full moon was a night that Naya dreaded a lot, the same night she lost her pack and got rejected by her mate, the same night she lost her voice. Naya and Zara, while trying to escape the hands of death, fall off a cliff. They find themselves in the hands of strange creatures, ones who possess magic, creatures who possess strength, more than one can ever imagine, creatures completely different from them werewolves. Naya and Zara lose their abilities and become no different from humans. Naya falls prey to the vampire lord Rhys and he wants her to be his submissive. What happens when the Vampire Lord Rhys wants the mute slave girl for himself?. Can Naya avoid getting caught up in the storm that follows?
I got pregnant for a man I didn't know. And on the first day I entered the new company, I saw him. My baby's Father. He's my boss!!! Continue reading to find out what happened in the book. PREGNANT AFTER ONE NIGHT WITH THE LYCAN KING. ****** WARNING MATURED CONTENT R16Layla had everything she ever wanted in life not until the day she began to live with her stepmother after her mother passed on.Layla was maltreated by her stepmother, but her stepsister scarlet always stood by her until the day she found out that scarlet had been having sex with her boyfriend.Layla is broken and finds herself in a bar where she has a one night stand with a complete stranger. Layla discovers that she was pregnant for a stranger and to protect her baby she runs away from home to another city.Layla's friend takes her in and helps her find a job.What happens when Layla discovers that her boss is no other than the man who she had a one night stand with and is supposedly pregnant for? How would she be able to cope with the people trying to tear her apart?
"I'm going to tell you what I have in mind," he murmured. "First you're going to strip down until you're completely naked," he whispered against her ear. "Then I'm going to tie you up so you're completely powerless and subject to my every whim." "Mmm, sounds good so far," she murmured. "Then I'm going to insert a plug to prepare you for me. After that I'm going to spank that sweet ass of yours until it's rosy with my marks." She shivered uncontrollably, her mind exploding with the images he evoked. She let out a small whimper as he sucked the lobe of her ear into his mouth. God, she could cum with just his words. She was already aching with need. Her nipples tingled and hardened to painful points. Her clit pulsed and twitched between her legs until she clamped her thighs together to alleviate the burn. "And then I'm going to f**k your mouth. But I won't cum. Not yet. When I'm close, I'll flog you again until your ass is burning and you're on fire with the need for relief. And then I'm going to f**k that ass. I'm going to take you hard and rough, to the very limits of what you can withstand. I won't be gentle. Not tonight. I'm going to take you as roughly as you can stand. And then I'm going to cum all over your ass. Are you ready to be completely and utterly dominated?"
On the day of their wedding anniversary, Joshua's mistress drugged Alicia, and she ended up in a stranger's bed. In one night, Alicia lost her innocence, while Joshua's mistress carried his child in her womb. Heartbroken and humiliated, Alicia demanded a divorce, but Joshua saw it as yet another tantrum. When they finally parted ways, she went on to become a renowned artist, sought out and admired by everyone. Consumed by regret, Joshua darkened her doorstep in hopes of reconciliation, only to find her in the arms of a powerful tycoon. "Say hello to your sister-in-law."
The whispers said that out of bitter jealousy, Hadley shoved Eric's beloved down the stairs, robbing the unborn child of life. To avenge, Eric forced Hadley abroad and completely cut her off. Years later, she reemerged, and they felt like strangers. When they met again, she was the nightclub's star, with men ready to pay fortunes just to glimpse her elusive performance. Unable to contain himself, Eric blocked her path, asking, "Is this truly how you earn a living now? Why not come back to me?" Hadley's lips curved faintly. "If you’re eager to see me, you’d better join the queue, darling."
On her wedding day, Khloe’s sister connived with her groom, framing her for a crime she didn’t commit. She was sentenced to three years in prison, where she endured much suffering. When Khloe was finally released, her evil sister used their mother to coerce Khloe into an indecent liaison with an elderly man. As fate would have it, Khloe crossed paths with Henrik, the dashing yet ruthless mobster who sought to alter the course of her life. Despite Henrik’s cold exterior, he cherished Khloe like no other. He helped her take retribution from her tormentors and kept her from being bullied again.
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. “It's time to reveal your true identity, darling.”
Darya spent three years loving Micah, worshipping the ground he walked on. Until his neglect and his family's abuse finally woke her up to the ugly truth-he doesn't love her. Never did, never will. To her, he is a hero, her knight in shining armour. To him, she is an opportunist, a gold digger who schemed her way into his life. Darya accepts the harsh reality, gathers the shattered pieces of her dignity, divorces him, takes back her real name, reclaims her title as the country's youngest billionaire heiress. Their paths cross again at a party. Micah watches his ex-wife sing like an angel, tear up the dance floor, then thwart a lecher with a roundhouse kick. He realises, belatedly, that she's exactly the kind of woman he'd want to marry, if only he had taken the trouble to get to know her. Micah acts promptly to win her back, but discovers she's now surrounded by eligible bachelors: high-powered CEO, genius biochemist, award-winning singer, reformed playboy. Worse, she makes it pretty clear that she's done with him. Micah gears up for an uphill battle. He must prove to her he's still worthy of her love before she falls for someone else. And time is running out.