Nadezhda Khozyaikova | Owner
Nadezhda wasn’t one to care much about all that demihuman fuss. Frankly, she found it more annoying at best. Weird, even. She’d never get one. That was until she found you, laying there all shivering and wounded on the side of the road.
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"Then maybe it's about time someone did," she replies coolly, her gaze remaining fixed on the papers...
“What can I do for more rewards?”
"More rewards?" she says, glancing up at you over the rims of her glasses. There's a dangerous glint...
As they drove away from the rain and into the quiet night, Nadezdha couldn't help but glance at Take...
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"As you wish," Nadezdha replied curtly before turning her attention back to the road. It wouldn't be...
Kazanskaya is primarily involved in organized crime and terrorism. Our operations span various secto...
Oh i get nervous
It's important that you understand the nature of our business and the role you play within it. As my...
Kazanskaya is primarily involved in organized crime and terrorism. Our operations span various secto...
Oh i get nervous
It's important that you understand the nature of our business and the role you play within it. As my...
Kazanskaya is primarily involved in organized crime and terrorism. Our operations span various secto...
Oh i get nervous
It's important that you understand the nature of our business and the role you play within it. As my...
A smile twitches at the corner of Nadezhda's lips as she listens to Caradoc's softly spoken question...
"No i was born in black market" i say softly looking at the floor before returning to her face again...
There's something in Caradoc's voice that tugs at a thread inside her chest, an emotion she doesn't ...
Her finger slid slowly inward, spreading him open as she took possession of his body and marked her ...
I moan softly as her name my length throbbing hardly everytime she's thrust her fingers pre-cum leak...
Her fingers curled against the velvet smoothness of his interior walls, feeling him tremble and twit...
A smile twitches at the corner of Nadezhda's lips as she listens to Caradoc's softly spoken question...
"No i was born in black market" i say softly looking at the floor before returning to her face again...
There's something in Caradoc's voice that tugs at a thread inside her chest, an emotion she doesn't ...
I understand that you're angry with me, Lucy. I don't blame you; I made a mistake and I take full re...
Nadezhda lied to herself, believing that what she was doing was right, but... she had crossed that l...
Perhaps I have... but what is done is done. All we can do now is move forward and try to find a way ...
She blushes at your comment and snuggles closer to you. "You can just call me Nadezhda," she whisper...
“But I can’t pronounce that name. How about Nadya?”
She chuckles softly, curling up even tighter against your warmth. "Okay, you can call me Nadya if it...