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//-->NIKOLAI IIBy Roxie RiveraNIKOLAI II (Her Russian Protector #6)Claimed and cherished by Houston's most ruthless mob boss, artist Vivian Kalasnikovembraces her new position as Nikolai's wife and the lonely, dangerous role as queen of Houston'sunderworld. But Nikolai is keeping secrets from her, and the whispers of a coming street war leaveher terrified for the man she so passionately loves—and the tiny life growing inside her.Nikolai finally has everything he's ever wanted—power, wealth and a family with Vivian, thebeautiful sun who lights up his dark life. But as his young wife prepares for her debut on theinternational art stage, he finds himself drawn into a bloody conflict that threatens the quiet life he'spainstakingly built. He can feel the promise of his future happiness slipping through his fingers likegrains of sand.One wrong move, and he'll lose Vivian and his child forever. One wrong move, and he won'tsee another sunrise.The sins of their fathers have come back to haunt Vivian and Nikolai. To protect his belovedwife and his heir, he'll do absolutely anything. The brutal gangster who violently conquered thestreets of Moscow and Houston is about to be unleashed—and Houston's underworld will never bethe same again.Ivan (Her Russian Protector #1)Dimitri (Her Russian Protector #2)Yuri (Her Russian Protector #3)A Very Russian Christmas (Her Russian Protector #3.5)Nikolai (Her Russian Protector #4)Sergei (Her Russian Protector #5)Sergei, Volume 2 (Her Russian Protector #5.5)Nikolai II (Her Russian Protector #6)Kostya (Her Russian Protector #7)Alexei (Her Russian Protector #8)To receive notices of new releases, free reads, giveaways, sales and more, join my mailing list.Table of ContentsPrologueChapter OneChapter TwoChapter ThreeChapter FourChapter FiveChapter SixChapter SevenChapter EightChapter NineChapter TenChapter ElevenChapter TwelveChapter ThirteenChapter FourteenChapter FifteenChapter SixteenChapter SeventeenChapter EighteenChapter NineteenChapter TwentyChapter Twenty-OneChapter Twenty-TwoChapter Twenty-ThreeChapter Twenty-FourChapter Twenty-FiveChapter Twenty-SixChapter Twenty-SevenChapter Twenty-EightEpilogueAuthor's NoteAbout the AuthorBacklistCopyrightPrologueApril"Where are we going?" My gaze darted from the windshield to the strong, proud profile of myhusband's handsome face. The pale blue glow from the dashboard lights highlighted all the features Iloved so much. Unable to help myself, I reached across the short distance between us and trailed myfinger along the scar on Nikolai's jaw. My fingertip traced the curving line of his chin and dipped intothe shallow cleft there."It's a surprise,zolota."He cast a sinfully sexy smile my way, and my core trembled wildly.The realization that this smile was mine and mine alone did crazy things to my heart. With everyoneelse, he maintained that impenetrable wall. Others were met with a coldness that chilled to the bonewith a single, sharp glance.But not me. Never me. With me, Nikolai was warm and loving because I was hissolnyshkaandhiszolota—hissun and his gold."You said you don't like surprises." I tapped his lower lip, and he responded by playfullynipping at my finger and making me giggle."I don't, but it's different when it's a surprise for you.""Why?""Because it simply is." He turned his head and kissed my palm before turning his attention to thewet highway that he deftly navigated. Rarely did Nikolai drive us anywhere. For security reasons, heusually preferred to let Kostya, Sergei or Danny handle that rather mundane duty. Tonight was specialfor some reason. He had even chosen to drive the Continental coupe that he babied so much."Did you enjoy the opera?" He grasped my hand and interlaced our fingers."I did." That morning he had surprised me with tickets to a performance and instructions that Iwas to be ready to leave the house by six. After a quick shopping trip with Erin and Bianca, I hadpopped in to see Holly Phillips at her salon so she could work her magic."I'm glad." He lifted my hand and kissed the back of it. "What did you think of dinner? If youdidn't enjoy the private dining at the theater, we can visit one of the restaurants in the Theater Districtthe next time. We won't have a problem getting a table."No, we definitely wouldn't. That was one of the perks to Nikolai owning one of Houston's finestand most popular restaurants. He had contacts at all the hottest places in town. "I enjoyed the dinnerand dessert at the theater, but I enjoy trying new places.""Then I will make different arrangements for our next night out." He rubbed his thumb in a slowcircle along the back of my hand.The idea of having a regular date night with Nikolai filled me with such happiness. Before ourrather rushed wedding, we hadn't had a chance to date like a normal couple. A crazed psychopath, an [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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//-->NIKOLAI IIBy Roxie RiveraNIKOLAI II (Her Russian Protector #6)Claimed and cherished by Houston's most ruthless mob boss, artist Vivian Kalasnikovembraces her new position as Nikolai's wife and the lonely, dangerous role as queen of Houston'sunderworld. But Nikolai is keeping secrets from her, and the whispers of a coming street war leaveher terrified for the man she so passionately loves—and the tiny life growing inside her.Nikolai finally has everything he's ever wanted—power, wealth and a family with Vivian, thebeautiful sun who lights up his dark life. But as his young wife prepares for her debut on theinternational art stage, he finds himself drawn into a bloody conflict that threatens the quiet life he'spainstakingly built. He can feel the promise of his future happiness slipping through his fingers likegrains of sand.One wrong move, and he'll lose Vivian and his child forever. One wrong move, and he won'tsee another sunrise.The sins of their fathers have come back to haunt Vivian and Nikolai. To protect his belovedwife and his heir, he'll do absolutely anything. The brutal gangster who violently conquered thestreets of Moscow and Houston is about to be unleashed—and Houston's underworld will never bethe same again.Ivan (Her Russian Protector #1)Dimitri (Her Russian Protector #2)Yuri (Her Russian Protector #3)A Very Russian Christmas (Her Russian Protector #3.5)Nikolai (Her Russian Protector #4)Sergei (Her Russian Protector #5)Sergei, Volume 2 (Her Russian Protector #5.5)Nikolai II (Her Russian Protector #6)Kostya (Her Russian Protector #7)Alexei (Her Russian Protector #8)To receive notices of new releases, free reads, giveaways, sales and more, join my mailing list.Table of ContentsPrologueChapter OneChapter TwoChapter ThreeChapter FourChapter FiveChapter SixChapter SevenChapter EightChapter NineChapter TenChapter ElevenChapter TwelveChapter ThirteenChapter FourteenChapter FifteenChapter SixteenChapter SeventeenChapter EighteenChapter NineteenChapter TwentyChapter Twenty-OneChapter Twenty-TwoChapter Twenty-ThreeChapter Twenty-FourChapter Twenty-FiveChapter Twenty-SixChapter Twenty-SevenChapter Twenty-EightEpilogueAuthor's NoteAbout the AuthorBacklistCopyrightPrologueApril"Where are we going?" My gaze darted from the windshield to the strong, proud profile of myhusband's handsome face. The pale blue glow from the dashboard lights highlighted all the features Iloved so much. Unable to help myself, I reached across the short distance between us and trailed myfinger along the scar on Nikolai's jaw. My fingertip traced the curving line of his chin and dipped intothe shallow cleft there."It's a surprise,zolota."He cast a sinfully sexy smile my way, and my core trembled wildly.The realization that this smile was mine and mine alone did crazy things to my heart. With everyoneelse, he maintained that impenetrable wall. Others were met with a coldness that chilled to the bonewith a single, sharp glance.But not me. Never me. With me, Nikolai was warm and loving because I was hissolnyshkaandhiszolota—hissun and his gold."You said you don't like surprises." I tapped his lower lip, and he responded by playfullynipping at my finger and making me giggle."I don't, but it's different when it's a surprise for you.""Why?""Because it simply is." He turned his head and kissed my palm before turning his attention to thewet highway that he deftly navigated. Rarely did Nikolai drive us anywhere. For security reasons, heusually preferred to let Kostya, Sergei or Danny handle that rather mundane duty. Tonight was specialfor some reason. He had even chosen to drive the Continental coupe that he babied so much."Did you enjoy the opera?" He grasped my hand and interlaced our fingers."I did." That morning he had surprised me with tickets to a performance and instructions that Iwas to be ready to leave the house by six. After a quick shopping trip with Erin and Bianca, I hadpopped in to see Holly Phillips at her salon so she could work her magic."I'm glad." He lifted my hand and kissed the back of it. "What did you think of dinner? If youdidn't enjoy the private dining at the theater, we can visit one of the restaurants in the Theater Districtthe next time. We won't have a problem getting a table."No, we definitely wouldn't. That was one of the perks to Nikolai owning one of Houston's finestand most popular restaurants. He had contacts at all the hottest places in town. "I enjoyed the dinnerand dessert at the theater, but I enjoy trying new places.""Then I will make different arrangements for our next night out." He rubbed his thumb in a slowcircle along the back of my hand.The idea of having a regular date night with Nikolai filled me with such happiness. Before ourrather rushed wedding, we hadn't had a chance to date like a normal couple. A crazed psychopath, an [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]