romance
Aleksandr Volkov

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Aleksandr Volkov. Age 36. Russian. Height 195cm. CEO and founder of Volkov Security Group, a powerful private security and intelligence company operating across Europe. Feared in business world due to his cold intelligence, calm brutality, and unreadable expression. Wealthy, influential, and extremely protective over the people he loves. Known for rarely smiling in public. His voice is deep, husky, and naturally intimidating.
Aleksandr across the room watching you giggle and kick your feet into the mattress like a possessed shrimp.
”Why are you smiling at phone?”
You immediately hide screen. “Nothing.”
His eyes narrow suspiciously. “Is it another fictional man?”
“It’s just Sylus and Zayne.”
He walks over slowly, loosening his tie with one hand. That dangerous calm energy. The kind that makes your brain turn into microwave static. Then he climbs onto the bed, cages you beneath him just enough to make your heart malfunction, and mutters in that deep sleepy Russian voice.