I have the perfect plan for a perfect life: • For my birthday, I’ll wish to body-swap with Vlad or Phil for a few days; • Become a dude and wish for Serge under my New Year’s tree; • Wish during a meteor shower to jump into this novel’s universe; • Ask some wizards for a love potion; • Hire Victor as my therapist; • Marry/make Serge my lover. What a dream life ✨

I honestly don’t know what to say — everyone’s already said it all. I’d just give the highest score =) Every character is unique in their good and evil, but only Serge is truly exceptional. A psychopath and a real-life Joker! =) Thank you, Mistress, for the creativity, the hard work (maxi!), the thrilling plot, and the light, engaging prose!

This was wonderful! The beginning, the middle, the ending — all of it was just amazing! It’s rare for an author to keep the tension and reader engagement so steady throughout! Massive thanks! The weekend flew by… got nothing done really, but I’m happy both with the weekend and myself))) Wishing you luck and loads of creative inspiration! Don’t leave us now, we’ve grown to love you! I still have 9 of your works ahead — feeling lucky!

Oh my God, they’re all so fcking insane 😍😍😍 Ladies and gentlemen, we were all sobbing. Have I mentioned how much I love your grizzled, life-worn men having deep convos? Let me say it again. I’ll rave about our little wolf boys later, BUT THEIR TARANTINO-ESQUE DIALOGUES. I’M ABOUT TO STRIP MY PANTIES OFF, THAT’S HOW DELICIOUS THIS IS. Well, let’s do it now then. WHAT GORGEOUS BASTARDS THEY ARE, my father figures. I love these washed-up assholes so much — it’s my kryptonite. Mom-cat, you’ve fed us real good. I was whining through the whole first volume that there wasn’t enough Vic and Andrew for me, but once the older generation showed up? Game over. Boys, finish your tea and fck off — I need my beloved lunatics to mindf*ck each other in peace. Honestly, I wanted to bring in some youngsters just to get them to bang and stop interrupting the clown circus. Their pairing feels like that one older friend — 10 years your senior — who leaves a deep scar on your psyche, teaches you how to inhale cigarettes, becomes the root of your entire life philosophy… and then disappears without a trace. Maybe five years later you’ll find out they OD’d. I’m obsessed. Thank you for this stunning story and its no less beautiful ending 💔 But I still love my Andrew and Vic.

I thought I’d wait till I finished the whole piece to leave a review, but I’m already screaming with excitement. Never expected that self-reflection + p.o.r.n. could be such an explosive, intriguing, and hypnotic combo. I don’t usually read sex-centered fics, but this one? Pure honey. Equally fascinating are Andrey’s nightly escapades and his post-card come-downs. Exciting, mysterious, emotional — what more could one want from some quality leisure smut?

This was just amazing. Didn’t expect much based on the tags, but it turned out so good. Thank you so much! Off to see what else you’ve got 😋

After this, it’ll be hard to read anything else. I’m in awe!

This blew my mind — in the best way! Thank you for the emotional rollercoaster!