Brutal Hunters #1-3 by Faye Pierce EPUB & PDF

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  • Authors: Faye Pierce
  • Language: English
  • Genre: contemporary romance
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Nikolai
Going home should make me feel good but, instead, I’m filled with
dread. Snowflakes pelt my windshield as I speed down the slick
roads, but I don’t care. It’s impossible to see in these conditions, but
it doesn’t matter to me. All I can see in front of me is the red haze of my
anger.

I careen through the open gates of my sprawling estate on the outskirts of
Moscow and slam the brakes of my car. As the tires screech and skid, I
grimace and throw open the door. Stepping outside, the snow crunches
beneath my boots as I storm toward my house. Every step causes my blood
to pulsate faster throughout my body. I can’t ignore the ache in my heart,
but I have something more important to focus on right now.

Destruction.
Throwing open the door to my home, I catch the scent of her perfume
lingering in the air which proves to be the fuel that stokes the fire of my
rage. I tear off my coat and gloves, ripping them from my body in the same
way I would love to rip her life away. In the process, I manage to tear a
huge hole in my Armani shirt; it means nothing to me. I can’t contain
myself.

With tunnel vision, I slam my fist into a priceless piece of art that hangs on
the wall. It clatters to the ground with a thunderous crash, and I revel in the
destruction. Money means nothing in comparison to the ferocity of my fury.
Every sinew in my body is flooded with white-hot wrath. Stepping over the
painting, I head to the room where I’m sure I will find her.

I only pause for a moment when I reach my bedroom. Peering through the
crack in the door, I freeze at the sight of her. She’s inside, just as I
suspected. The room is a mess, with clothing and makeup strewn across the
bed and the floor. The drapes blow against the open double doors leading to
the balcony. It’s unusually light and airy for a house that ordinarily feels
dark.

Rushing around like a bee trapped in a jar, she’s frantically stuffing clothes
into a large suitcase on the bed. God, I almost forgot how insanely beautiful
she is. Her long dark hair cascades around her shoulders, tumbling in gentle
curls around her face. Her petite frame is stiff with tension as she runs from
the closet to the bed, depositing all her belongings into the small case.
Gulping, I study her slender curves for a moment, allowing myself to soak
in her image for one final time.

I can’t wait any longer. I need to act. I kick open the door fully and march
through the doorway in a fit of pique. A gasp escapes her lips as she sees
me, her eyes widening in fear.

She still looks every inch the high-maintenance bitch she always has been.
She looks sophisticated in her deep purple designer dress, but she’s not; on
the inside, she’s rotten, and I have to remember that.
“Nikolai,” she rasps. My name tumbles from her lips in a deluge of terror.

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