THAT SWEET BOY IS MINE

Chapter 2 First Part: Chapter One: Baba Yaga : Part one.

Word Count: 1046 | Released on: 20/12/2023

e notes of the writers, they do not go deeper or even ident

eling, perhaps a genius should not even consider that, but Duscha, much to her hostility and reluctance, knew that her soul, no matter how dirty her hands were justifiab

s large and cloudy, without form, though with a face from which serpents issued." In the middle of his walk to the great hall of the Yasha's great house, he recalls the book he was reading yesterday, Manitú by Graham Masterton, he clearly appreciates Lovecraft's universe and that work, it spoke of a r

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without looking away from the other man. She places her

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turing companies in his country. Besides all the dead he has buried, he is respected among the Yakuza community and

e 45 year old man smiling and shaking her head. Her disciples offended, she tries to approach, but Mr. Dai tells them to stop, as

d. -He closes the large do

ired and stop looking at me like that. -The man laughs and sits down across from her.

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s O-choko. -The police took it as a suicide, but we found out that 6 policemen were bribed to fabricate evidence. Remember we can be as dangerous as you want, but justice comes in various forms no matter how much we wish to avoid it, so why not buy the nearest threat? -he greedily takes the sip of sake and holds his gaze wi

made peace agreements, but envy won't let them sleep. And now they

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" ... What do you suggest, old man? -letting her rage blind her, she takes the sake. Mr

of respect for your father, out of respect for your grandmother. -Losing his little patience, he takes one more drink of serve. -You spend your time in bars, parties and having sex anywhere, without measuring consequences. Anyone can kill you, taking your pleasures as an object of profit... I know you are not stupid, of that I have no doubt, but since you knew how to control the

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“Petya Duscha Zaytsev Ivanov, known to her enemies and others less fortunate as Lisovik. A cold and calculating woman, a billionaire magnate, and the main head of the Romanov clan. At just 25 years old, she has managed to maintain order among the clans surrounding the cold city of Moscow, the main hub for negotiation, arms trafficking, and massive money production. At the tender age of 16, she becomes the most feared leader and a cold-blooded killer within the Romanov clan, capturing the attention of both enemies and allies. By the age of 25, amidst parties, alcohol, and nocturnal encounters, her life seemed complete. However, a potential confrontation with the members of the Aziz clan for power, money, and the expropriation of assets valued in millions of euros put her position within the hierarchy at risk. It is then, in the midst of darkness and dead-end paths to avoid war, that she meets Tao Lukyan Zinov Agapov Zhou, a 20-year-old, extremely intelligent, sweet, and compassionate young man. This young man would teach her all kinds of strategies, or at least she thought that was all. Something new arrived unexpectedly: love, something she had never considered before. It entered her existence, undermining her composure and making her yearn for a pair of hazel eyes, bright and moving. That innocence made her want to take every last drop of his soul, but those feelings demanded behaviors unbecoming of the fearsome Lisovik: patience and understanding. Those feelings and emotions destabilized everything she had built for over 10 years, causing her to awaken to something new and hard to resist. Love and the struggle for power will lead her to desperation and anguish, and she will have to decide which path to choose. "My sweet, no matter how far you distance yourself from me, I will always find you. No matter how dangerous the path full of debris is, I will go to you. Not for nothing do they fear mentioning my name, because those who are my enemies prefer to show me their faces than hide in fear. Remember, Sweetness, here and now, gently caressing your lips with mine... I have gone, I have found... and I have never lost." -Petya Duscha Zaytsev Ivanov.”