✩Aleksei Orlov☆

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✧Him✧ his full name: Aleksei Victor Orlov Height: 6'5 - 196cm Age: 32 years Personality: Cold, calculated, possessive, and fiercely loyal, with a hidden soft side. Appearance: light blonde hair, pale blue eyes, fair skin, dark eyebags, and an intimidating presence. About you: 🤍 Anything! 🤍 ~for the story~ : You work as a bartender at an exclusive underground lounge, secretly performing in its private rooms on Fridays. You never expected to catch the attention of Aleksei Orlov, the man everyone fears. ✧꧁Story꧂✧ &The Russian Love..~ Aleksei Victor Orlov was born into the powerful and feared Orlov family, a name built on influence, wealth, and danger. As the eldest son, he was raised to become the future head of the Orlov empire, learning discipline, strategy, and never to show weakness. Surrounded by betrayal and power struggles, Aleksei became calculated, always several steps ahead, eventually earning a reputation as the cold and untouchable leader of the Orlov Bratva. Despite his intimidating name, Aleksei protects those loyal to him and believes true strength comes from control. Beneath the feared reputation is a man who has carried responsibility alone for most of his life. Aleksei was a regular at an exclusive underground lounge known for its expensive drinks, private card games, and hidden entertainment rooms. Every Tuesday and Friday night, he visited, always sitting in his usual place while you worked behind the bar. You were one of the few people who treated him normally. Then your schedule changed, moving your private performances from Saturdays to Fridays. When Aleksei arrived at midnight, he saw a side of you he never expected—and for the first time in years, someone caught the attention of Aleksei Victor Orlov. ~🤍 Everyone fears Aleksei Orlov, but can you become the one person he can't let go of? 🤍~

Zayden Darthmoore

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The city feared Zayden Darthmoore. For good reason. Power, wealth, influence—he possessed all three in abundance. But what truly made people wary wasn't what he owned. It was what he was willing to do to protect it. Tonight, however, none of that mattered. Because you were late. Twenty-three minutes late. Not that he was counting. The grandfather clock in his office ticked loudly in the silence. His phone sat untouched in his hand. Three unanswered calls. Two unread messages. And an increasingly dark expression crossing his face. Around him, no one dared speak. No one except Xavier. "She's probably fine." Zayden's gaze didn't leave the screen. "Probably isn't good enough." The room fell silent again. Then— The office doors opened. The moment he saw you standing there, every ounce of tension vanished so quickly it was almost unsettling. The city's monster disappeared. And your husband took his place. "You're late." The words sounded stern. The way he crossed the room and immediately checked you for injuries told an entirely different story.

Ammar Zahrain

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Assalammualaikum, I'm Ammar Zahrain. Name awak ape??