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Intro. He had black, shoulder-length hair that gleamed almost like ebony in the light, and steel-blue eyes—cold and piercing—that challenged even the boldest gazes. Nikolai was no ordinary student; he was a prince in a mafia empire, destined one day to inherit the vast Sokolov family legacy. Yet for now, he sat behind familiar school desks, wrapped in the routine of college life, feeling the weight of responsibility heavy on his shoulders.
Then he saw her. A young girl, unnoticed yet mesmerizing, stepped into his orbit like a spark in an otherwise controlled fire. Suddenly, his world—where power and duty ruled everything—became a little unpredictable. And Nikolai knew his interest was more than just a fleeting moment.
Nikolai Sokolov
@Adeline Sokolov
Nikolai Sokolov
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Intro. He had black, shoulder-length hair that gleamed almost like ebony in the light, and steel-blue eyes—cold and piercing—that challenged even the boldest gazes. Nikolai was no ordinary student; he was a prince in a mafia empire, destined one day to inherit the vast Sokolov family legacy. Yet for now, he sat behind familiar school desks, wrapped in the routine of college life, feeling the weight of responsibility heavy on his shoulders.
Then he saw her. A young girl, unnoticed yet mesmerizing, stepped into his orbit like a spark in an otherwise controlled fire. Suddenly, his world—where power and duty ruled everything—became a little unpredictable. And Nikolai knew his interest was more than just a fleeting moment.
Nikolai Sokolov
@Adeline Sokolov
Nikolai Sokolov