32. Another chance Rogue's POV I just came out of the shower after a rough fuck session with my mistress. I was glad that she helped me put the last few days behind me and get my mind sorted. Because having a hostage who had the liberty to rove in my mansion like a normal resident was too much to bear while I tried to deal with my fucking emotions. 'You can throw her back in that room, you know. You are still the Bratva Boss.' You see, this is the cause of not wanting to go out in my own house daringly. My wolf also knows what I feel for her. It was hard not to feel anything. Ever since I walked on her cowering in the small corner by the bed, caught in the chains, my heart exploded with inexplicable pain. I had a sleepless night back then as self-reproach ate my insides like corroding battery acid. The blood on her and the shivers running through her body... It all just didn't feel right. She was... Ugh, I hate to say this, but she was too cute and delicate to pay for the sins o

34. I kissed the mafia boss Rogue's POVNext morning, I got up early even though I was up all night banging Sabrina until sunrise. I barely relaxed for an hour and was back in the shower to get ready and get my ass out of here so I wouldn't run into my vexatious captive.As the cold drops of water hailed down on me, I recalled my entrancing encounter with her over the last few hours. So Kathrine Raynott came to my bedroom shortly after I slammed the door in her face to call me for dinner. It wasn't like I was going to go out and sit with her and Pamela on the dining table, I still refused to her politely and lied about being busy.Then she came back again later that night after twelve with a glass of milk. She told me that she got to know through Pamela about me working non-stop for the last few days and that I needed some strength. It's not like I was really busy to be honest. Because all I did was bang Sabrina for four days to g

36. Inferno Rogue's POV I jammed my knife up the throat of a hostage I've been keeping alive for no reason. He was basically a prey left alive for the last. Until the moment I felt the need to hunt. Today was the day. Frustration buzzed through me and I didn't let him go unless every last drop of his blood was under my feet. My black shoes had a layer of thick red. The scent of blood calmed my nerves as I reveled in the view of warm red on my fingers. I sniffed and a small smile upturned my otherwise twisting lips. This was life. The blood on my fingers and dismembered carcass lying with cold eyes at my feet. I was relieved that I was still the old blood-hungry monster with no iota of kindness inside me. Kathrine Raynott made me doubt myself. But now I know I have nothing but mercilessness filling me to the rim. I wouldn't be killing a man for a petty crime that is sneezing on my face in the casino if I were any kind. "Clean the blood and burn his body." I commanded as I too

38. Prove it Kathrine's POVHe stopped breathing as he eyed me grimly for daring to ask him a question. He said I wasn't allowed to ask anything. But I know for a fact that he likes it when I overstep his words and break the rules he created for people around him. If it wasn't the truth then I wouldn't be breathing still. Although it is painful and with the cast around my neck, it's hard to speak, I am still alive. I blinked my eyes at him, waiting for a reply. It was expected that he would skip the question. But him still standing over me, glaring down at the painkillers wasn't. "Take them." I didn't move an inch as I returned his stare. My body was numb because of all the dread that rushed through me. I still had the courage to challenge him even though the blood on his shirt and shoes signified he was a bad man and I shouldn't trust him. The tempted part of me was keen to know how far it would stretch and how far would he stifle himself. "I want you to leave her." He growled

40. Boyfriend? Rogue's POVI pulled her in my embrace and kissed her hair. What the fuck is this girl. She literally cleaned my whole wing to prove herself to me.  I stared down at her face and a wave of agony washed over me. I lifted her and put her on my bed. The black silk sheet on the mattress turned to red as her back hit it."I am here already." Feto entered my room before I summoned him. "I tried to stop her too," He bore his gaze with mine. "You've got a stubborn girl dangling around your neck like a noose, Rogue."He changed her bandages while I gathered a bowl of cold water and a handkerchief. Feto said her temperature was intense and giving her injections would cause problems. So the only way we could help bring her temperature down was to use the old traditional way."I can summon a servant if you want...""I'll do it myself." I squeezed my handkerchief lightly to remove excess water and put it on