Ariana
Stories
26
Chapters
484
Words
789.9 K
Comments
57
Reading
2 d, 17 h
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“Ivan?” Aleksandro called out, seemingly puzzled by Ivan’s fixed gaze. Glancing at Ivan, who had no intention of responding, Mikhail opened his mouth instead. “Our boss has something to think over on his own. Deputy Director, you’re free to leave, yeah?” As Mikhail tilted his head and grinned, a chill ran through Aleksandro’s expression. Rather than dealing with the Chechen Mafia, he should be dealing with the Abramovich Bratva right in front of him. He…-
34.3 K • Ongoing
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Who on earth is this tiny pair of panties for? Anya let out a dry laugh as she picked up a pair of panties that weren’t even a hand’s width. They were clearly not designed with the wearer’s comfort in mind. Most likely, they had been made with others' gazes in consideration. Even as she thought it made no sense, Anya was wearing the tiny panties. In order to wear the tight black dress laid out on the bed, she had to wear these palm-sized undergarments. Just for…
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34.3 K • Ongoing
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Anya forced herself to get up. After returning from Denis’s mansion the night before, she hadn’t wanted to do anything, but she had no choice but to go out. “The department store. Ha, I have to go.” Every part of her day was reported to Denis—what she ate, where she went, even what she wore. And Anya knew that Valery wasn’t the only one reporting to Denis. Denis was thorough. He didn’t trust just one person and always had others around Anya…
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Anya. Grace. There had been times when she thought this name—no different from shackles—was disgusting and humiliating. But even that feeling had dulled over the years. Now, it was a name that stirred no emotions in her. And yet, every time Denis called her by it, Anya couldn’t help but feel her throat go dry. “It’s been a while, Father.” Pretending to be calm, she walked toward the table and took a seat. No one would be able to tell that Anya…
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34.3 K • Ongoing
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A dull knocking sound came from the massive door. “Come in.” No sooner had Ivan spoken than the door swung open. At the same time, three people walked in. “…Ivan. We all know yours is big enough. Is there really a need to keep it hard?” Aleksei asked with a stiff expression. Beside him, Mikhail burst into laughter. “Still amazing every time I see it, seriously. If girls try to take all that, they’ll be crawling out, won’t…
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34.3 K • Ongoing
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Her tightly shut lips parted with a pop. At that moment, the dimple on one cheek disappeared as well. “It’s a gas gun. Contains tear gas.” Leaving out the part about the dimples, Anya simply replied that it was a gas gun. Father Leo’s lips curved subtly at her answer. “Tear gas, huh.” Now that the dimple had disappeared from Anya’s cheek, it felt like a shame. If she smiled widely, it would probably be deep enough to stick his tongue in.…
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34.3 K • Ongoing
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As always, the end of a day thoroughly battered into the ground. That day’s final stop was a small Orthodox cathedral. With unsteady steps that looked as if she might collapse at any moment, Valery followed behind and called her name. “Anya.” Anya. A name given to her by her adoptive father Denis, who brought her from Korea, saying it meant “grace” in Russian. So that she would never forget the grace he gave her by adopting her. Anya pressed…
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“Did you see it?” He asked calmly as he wiped the blood from his black gloves. He was definitely the Father Leo I knew. “…Why… why would a priest…?” “Why?” The silver cross swayed over his perfectly neat priest’s robe. “Because if anyone's going to kill you, it’ll be me. No bastard is allowed to touch you—not even for that.” His lips twisted upward as he…
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Unknowingly, Yuna thrust out to press her breast more firmly against Ki Jong-seop’s palm. “Hng, haaaah.” Ki Jong-seop didn’t avoid it. As her nipple was crushed mercilessly against the rough, large palm, the area between her legs tingled. Perhaps emboldened by the alcohol, Yuna even wriggled her waist to rub her breast against the palm herself. When her nipple caught between Ki Jong-seop’s fingers, her face flushed. “Ha, hahng, nnn.” “Shh.…-
11.9 K • Completed
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Yuna nodded and sat across from him. Ki Jong-seop poured soju into the glass he’d prepared for her. “It’s my first time drinking with you, Yuna.” “…I don’t really drink with Dad either.” “Oh? Well, drink with me often while I’m staying here.” Yuna nodded shyly and drank. After about three consecutive shots, Ki Jong-seop chuckled lowly. “Seems like you handle liquor better than your dad.” “I’m young,…
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