VEN (The V Games Book 2)

VEN (The V Games Book 2)

The Vetrov name comes with expectation.<br />My role in this world is simple: do as Father asks and live my life how he planned it.<br /><br />My future is already written: run the empire.<br />Old Values. Old Rule. Old Money.<br />Until her.<br /><br />Everything I do lacks purpose.<br />Everything I do is empty.<br />Women. Money. Power. It meant nothing.<br />Until her.<br /><br />When the Volkov rose showed up at my home a disgraced package, hand-delivered by a Vasiliev prince, I began paving my own path. <br />I vowed to make her bloom once more.<br /><br />She consumed me. <br />Her. Her. Her.<br /><br />But you can’t love a rose and expect not to be damaged by her thorns.<br />She cut me too deep.<br />And I bled out. <br />My soul fled. <br />All that’s left is a cold, calculating monster.<br /><br />I am Veniamin. <br />Volcanic. Victorious. Valiant. Vetrov. <br />When you enter my world to play games, prepare to lose.<br />In the end, I always find the thorn in my side, and I pluck it right out.<br /><br />***This is book two in The V Games series. Book one, Vlad, must be read in order to understand this story.***