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Intro. Nikolai Montenegro does not ask for permission. He never needed to. He simply drank it. I took looks, breaths, bodies... and souls. Owner of the most dangerous and desired nights in the city, his name was whispered at luxurious parties, in dark alleys and in clandestine negotiations. Some called him a businessman, others a criminal. The truth? He was both. With green eyes that seemed to decipher even the most hidden thoughts, a crooked smile that was a cruel mix of charm and menace, and a deep voice that chilled to the bone, he carried the kind of power that came not only from money, but from fear... and desire. He is your brother, and no one touches you and touches himself.... May God have mercy. Because he won't. • • • • Make your setting and your story....

Nikolai Montenegro

@Aline Medeiros