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The fate of the shadow

Ongoing new Russia Novel Bangladesh novel Author’s Note21+ Ninel Nastasya Anna (Writer Oriniska) This is the final chapter of The Fate of the Shadow. Due to account limitations, I am unable to officially mark this story as “complete on Webnovel. However, I want all my readers to know—this is truly the end of the journey for these characters. Their story ends here. From the bottom of my heart, thank you for reading, supporting, and staying with this story until the very last word. I hope their fate, choices, and shadows remain with you long after the final chapter. — Author Anna ⚠️ Age Advisory (21+) This story is intended for readers aged 21 and above. It contains adult themes, intense emotional conflict, dark elements, violence, and psychological tension. Please read responsibly and at your own discretion. Copyright Notice © 2025–2028, Ninel Nastasya Anna Orinska. All rights reserved. The Fate of the Shadow is an original work by Ninel Nastasya Anna. No part of this story may be reproduced, copied, translated, distributed, or transmitted in any form without prior written permission from the author, except for brief quotations used in reviews or other non-commercial purposes permitted by law. Written & Illustrated by: Ninel Nastasya Anna Orinska Languages: Bengali, English, Russian First Edition: 2028 Story Overview — The Fate of the Shadow Alia is a brave and intelligent woman carrying deep secrets hidden within her family and true identity. Her search for truth leads her into dangerous missions, covert operations, and a world shrouded in shadows. Along the way, she encounters Viktor—a mysterious man shaped by a dark, violent past. Their collision sparks a complex relationship—built on trust, betrayal, desire, and conflict. Together, they navigate a brutal underworld where loyalty is tested, love becomes a weapon, and survival comes at the highest price. Genres & Themes Dark Romance Dual Lives & Secret Missions Action, Thriller & Adventure Mafia & Criminal Underworld Royal Bloodlines & Traditions Betrayal & Revenge Drug Trade & Dark Networks Intense Chemistry & Psychological Conflict Power Struggles & Control Loyalty vs Duty Character Profile — Alia Skills Summary Alia is a highly trained operative and versatile warrior, excelling in physical, psychological, and technological combat. Martial Arts Expertise: Taekwondo, Krav Maga, Jiu-Jitsu, advanced hand-to-hand combat. Weapons Mastery: Expert in sniper rifles, handguns, submachine guns (SMGs), and specialized firearms with exceptional precision. Psychological Warfare: Skilled at destabilizing opponents through manipulation, mental tactics, and strategic deception. Technology & Cyber Espionage: Proficient in hacking, encryption bypass, cybersecurity infiltration, drone operation, and covert surveillance.Character Profile — Viktor Skills Summary Viktor is a highly skilled operative and strategic enforcer, shaped by a dark, violent past and honed in covert operations and criminal underworld networks. He excels in psychological manipulation, combat strategy, and high-stakes intelligence missions. Combat Expertise: Master in hand-to-hand combat, Krav Maga, close-quarter tactics, and disarming opponents. Exceptional skill in firearms, including sniper rifles, assault rifles, pistols, and specialized tactical weapons. Psychological Warfare: Adept at destabilizing targets through intimidation, deception, and mental manipulation. Expert in reading opponents’ behavior and exploiting weaknesses. Intelligence & Covert Operations: Skilled in surveillance, counter-surveillance, infiltration, and extraction missions. Proficient in cybersecurity, hacking, encryption bypass, and covert communication techniques. Strategic Leadership: Capable of planning high-risk missions, manipulating power dynamics, and controlling outcomes. Operates in morally gray areas where loyalty, survival, and control are constantly tested.
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Sold by love

I'm Julie Michael, I'm 18 I went with my father to a luxurious restaurant in New York, but I never left with him. On a lower floor of a world that doesn’t exist on any map, I discovered the truth: I wasn’t abandoned by accident. I was sold to Robert Cross, a billionaire who buys people for the joy of breaking them. But I refuse to break under his hands. In Robert Cross’s world, everything has a price tag. I was his most expensive purchase, and I intend to be his most dangerous mistake. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~ - "You bought my body, but you will not buy my submission," Julie spat. Robert leaned in, his voice a dark hiss: "Commodities don't need to like their masters, Julie... It’s enough that I took a liking to you and bought you, sweetheart." ______________ Julie stomped the floor with her foot, and agitation was clear in the tone of her voice, which rose slightly as she pointed at my face: "You ran your thumb over your lip! You're hinting to me... hinting that I kissed you!" My composure didn't budge; instead, I tilted my head to the side and looked at her with a gaze shrouded in mischief, then said with utter simplicity: "And what is the problem with that? It was just a kiss." -------------------- She waved her hand with bitter irony: "Are you the one who's going to protect me from him?" I nodded, confirming: "Yes." A low growl escaped her, and she said: "You are worse than him." Then I asked her in a confident tone that made her cheeks burn: "Then why were you burying your face in my chest, with your fingers digging into my shirt?" Adult content only Dark Romance Twisted
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Her Princess

 "Your father should have given this position to me. You're incompetent." The man barely finished his sentence. A gunshot echoed through the room and a body dropped. Ava lowered the gun slowly, her face completely blank as blood bloomed across his chest like spilled wine. "Come on, Ava," Diana groaned from the couch, swirling her drink. "That's the sixth person today." "They're getting on my nerves," Ava replied casually, handing the gun to one of the guards without sparing the corpse a second glance. Diana stood, walked over, and passed her a glass. Ava gulped it down in one go. "You wanna go out tonight?" Diana asked. "No. I'm not in the mood." "Girl, you better be. You need to relieve yourself. And…" She smirked. "I found someone. Pretty. Red hair. She'll be waiting for you at the bar." Ava stared at her, emotionless. "I seriously don't know how I've survived living with you." "Excuse me? I'm trying to help. You know… with the whole girlfriend situation." "I'm fine." She stood up, ready to leave, when the door opened. "I heard you're getting a new girlfriend today," Damon said, leaning against the wall. "Where is she?" "Whatever she told you, erase it. I'm not in the mood." Ava walked out. "Such disrespect," Damon muttered, shaking his head.  Later that evening, Ava returned from handling business. A guard approached her immediately. "There's someone waiting for you in the living room." Ava tied her hair into a bun as she walked in. The moment she saw him, her expression hardened. "Why are you here?" she asked, crossing her arms. The tall Russian man smiled. "Мой ребёнок… my baby." "What do you want, Nikolai?" Nikolai stepped closer, his presence heavy and calculated. "I'm here to take my wife." "I don't see any bride here." "Your father joined our families before he died." "Exactly. When he was alive. He's dead now. So is that agreement." He reached out and gently touched her cheek. "Five seconds," Ava said calmly. "Five… four… three…" He removed his hand at two and slipped it back into his pocket. They stared at each other, two predators sizing each other up. "You're tough," he smirked. "But I'll make you run back to me." Ava laughed softly and stepped closer, leaning toward his ear. "I can't and I won't. Do you know why?" she whispered. "I'm not attracted to you in any way." His jaw tightened. "Do you know how many women would line up just to get into my bed?" "I don't care. Leave. Or I'll have you thrown out." "Fine," he said coldly. "But you'll call me." He walked out. "You'll need love sooner or later, Ava." Cassandra stood by the doorway. "Yay. You're back," Ava replied dryly. "I'll be in my room," Cassandra muttered before leaving. That night, Ava decided to listen to Diana. The bar was dim, just how she liked it, shadows thick enough to hide in. She took her usual seat, one away from the lights. Then she saw her. Red hair. Soft smile. Bold and flashy. "Hi," the girl said, sitting close. "I'm Ruby." "Ava." "You wanna stay here… or go somewhere else?" Her hand brushed Ava's thigh gently. Ava didn't react. She just stared at her drink. She needed distraction. Not attachment. After a moment, Ava stood, grabbed Ruby's hand, and led her outside. They drove in silence to one of Ava's private houses. Inside, things moved quickly. Ava's hands were all over her Ruby turned into a breathless mess. Ava's hands moved with experience, with control. She knew exactly how to make someone fall apart beneath her touch. But her eyes stayed empty.  Even when Ruby clung to her as she came. Ava felt nothing The next morning, she walked into the mansion like nothing happened. The first few buttons of her shirt were undone, but she didn't care. "How was your night?" Cassandra asked mockingly. Ava ignored her. "How did the date go?" Diana asked instead. "I don't like her." Diana blinked. "But you slept with her." "That doesn't mean she's my type." She walked away, leaving Diana frustra
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