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I accidentally got kidnapped by a much older Bratva guy. Now I’m forced to marry him. He’s been seething with rage and craves revenge for what’s been done to his family. He mistakenly kidnaps me, the wrong person, planning to use me as his pawn. And when he realizes I’m innocent, he forces me to marry him anyway. He wants to wrap my little ball of sunshine in his cloak of darkness. He wants to drown my innocence in his blood-soaked Bratva world. But I’m finally letting my anger out, for being tied to him against my will. I’m finally realizing that it’s always the women in the ...

The Bratva enemy forces me into marriage and knocks me up. He’s fifteen years older than me and wants revenge on my family. First, he kidnaps me, not caring about the way I fight and struggle. Then, he marries me, not caring that it’s against my will. I’m the youngest in the family, protected and shielded from the Bratva life. But nobody is there to protect me when he forces me into his mansion. He locks me in and makes me his personal toy. He cuffs our hands together so that I can’t escape him. I know about the bad things he’s done, the things he’s capable of. He senses my ...

He got me pregnant with his twins. Now he says he owns me. I’m just a regular girl. I’d never even heard of the Bratva. Until I spent one accidental night with a monster about twice my age. And when I tell him my belly is growing with his seed, he forces me to marry him. After a week from hell, I let out the wild girl in me just once. The next thing I know, I’m stuck in his mansion and forced to try on wedding gowns. He orders me to obey his every command or he’ll punish me. The way my body responds eagerly is as humiliating as it gets. His bloodstained shirts and dark facial ...

The Bratva enemy kidnaps me, locks me in, and knocks me up. I’m the Don’s little sister, but I didn’t know anything about the family business. Until our much older Bratva enemy grabs me and throws me into his prison. And there he shows me what it truly means to be vulnerable…and pregnant. I tell him I’m innocent and that I have no idea what he wants from me. He responds that he’ll wait me out and expose me in more ways than one. He opens my prison door and keeps pushing until he breaks through my defenses. He traps my struggling body against the wall until I almost succumb. ...

I accidentally slept with a much older stranger. Turns out he’s my new Bratva boss… I was nervous to start my new PA job. So I tried to unwind in a bar and met a stranger. When I walk into the office the day after, I find out he’s my new bad boss. Now his bloodstained hands want to claim my plus-size curves for himself. He’s a decade older than me and part of a dark world I know nothing about. He thinks he can stain my innocence, that he can cover it with his darkness. I try to stay professional, but he gets dangerously close and stalks me obsessively. I try to keep my distance, but...

I accidentally slept with the Bratva king. Now I’m carrying his heir. After a day from hell, I tried to forget my troubles in the arms of a much older stranger. When he found out he got me pregnant, he locked me into his mansion. When I tried to flee, he forced me to marry him. He’s part of the very organization I fought against as a lawyer. Now I have to watch his cruelness from up close. He says he owns my soul, tears, and body. He says it’s useless to fight because I’m his alone. His kiss is a red hot bruise. His body is an ice cold machine. When he touches my curves, he makes me...

The Bratva King saw me, forced me to marry him, and got me pregnant. He wanted to kidnap me for ransom, then changed his mind. Instead, he decides he wants me for himself, even though he’s much older than me. And when I fight him on it, he handcuffs me and drags me straight to the bedroom. I’m used to abuse and loneliness. They’re my life companions. But I didn’t exactly plan for the Bratva King to take my future from me. He tells me I need to act like his wife and learn the ropes quickly. He shows me that fighting him is useless and overpowers me completely. Every time I try to get...

I accidentally scratched his Bratva car. To compensate, I have to marry him. I just got fired, dumped, and evicted. I can’t afford his car repairs. To make it up to him, he wants me to marry him. I obviously refuse. So he makes sure that I don’t have a choice but walk down the aisle and give him a baby… He didn’t tell me he kills and tortures for a living. I didn’t even know the Bratva existed. He’s fifteen years older than me, and his hands are drenched in cold blood. It stains my expensive wedding dress, worth more than my yearly salary. He pulls me close and gets jealous when...

He marches into my bedroom looking like an animal and forces me into marriage. He’s the scariest of the brothers and more than a decade older than me. The trauma inside of me is still very raw, but he gives me an impossible choice. Either I marry him, or I’m unprotected and helpless. He found me in a fragile state after the horrendous ordeal that traumatized me. I have nightmares and wake up sweating and shaking. That’s when he scares the living daylights out of me by barging in and taking me. That’s when he declares that we’re getting married, and I have no choice. He’s forcing...

I’m arranged to marry my much older Bratva ex. And nobody told me. He’s the Bratva King, my family’s rival. Our love was forbidden, so he broke my heart. Now he proposes that his brother marry me for an alliance between our families. But when I walk down the aisle, I find out that I’m marrying the man who broke me instead. Nobody knows about our past, that I once loved him and that he dumped me. He kisses my lips after our vows, bringing back a flood of memories. He wipes the icing off my face with his thumb, reminding me of the feel of his skin. But I know the coldness in his heart...

I was forced to marry the Bratva to settle my family’s debts. A much older Russian burst into my student apartment and lay down the law. I am the payment that he’s owed, whether I come willingly or not. I am the plus-size virgin he wants to claim, whether I like it or not. I thought I’d escaped a lifetime of abuse by going off to med school. But then the Bratva came to take me for their own purposes. His impeccable suit hides the raw ruthlessness he’s capable of. His ice cold eyes betray the venom he’ll poison me with. He locks me in his room and commands me to shower. My ...

I’m sold as a prize at a Bratva event…to my much older ex who broke my heart. I was always an obedient daughter, until my prosecutor daddy turned dirty. Next thing I know I’m kidnapped and offered as a prize to be claimed. I’m shocked when my ex buys me. I’m even more shocked when he forces me into marriage. I thought my ex loved me, but then he suddenly cut me loose and shattered my soul. He never told me that he’s with the Bratva, or that our love was forbidden. Now he looks at me as though I’m his to own and possess. As though he wants to kill every brute in the room for ...

He forced me to marry him. Then as a bonus, he knocked me up. I was an innocent girl who found herself in a tricky situation. A Bratva guy almost twice my age offered to help me out. He has one condition: As his cruel payment, I’m forced to become his Bratva bride. He’s the most ruthless of the Milov Bratva. He’s also obsessed with me. So when he sees his chance, he pays the money and takes me home. He says there are no rules for a guy like him. He says he will be coming on strong, whether I like it or not. There are horror stories about what he’s done to people. They don’t even ...

I accidentally slept with a much older Bratva guy. Now he takes me off the auction stage… I’d been caged and overprotected for so long. I wanted to let loose for one wild night. I didn’t know who he was when he took my virginity. I didn’t know that next, I’d be kidnapped and that he’d take me off the auction stage. I’ve longed for freedom for so long, after being overprotected by my Bratva brothers. But after one reckless night with a hot stranger, I get into trouble. Because in the morning I get snatched and am brought to an auction stage. And when I’m in binds and about to...

I’m a forced Bratva bride…and a pregnant one too. I’m just a college student focused on her psychology major. Until I walk into a mafia shootout…and a much older Bratva guy takes me hostage. Until he forces me to marry him, takes my virginity…and knocks me up as a bonus. I’m a rule follower who enjoys the occasional little thrill. Going to the casino was a little thrill. But then my friend and I get caught in a mafia war and she gets kidnapped. Meanwhile the Bratva enforcer incapacitates me, drags me off, and locks me into his penthouse. There, he explains to me that I have to ...

A Bratva monster broke my heart, but not before impregnating me. I raised his secret twins far away from everything, but now I’m forced to go back. When he finds out who I am, he takes me and locks me up. And he says he has no intention of letting me go this time around. I try to escape his mansion, but he drags me back every time. I try to fight him, but I’m too weak to take him one on one. He says he’ll punish me when I misbehave again. He overpowers me until I can do nothing but submit to him. The bruises on my body are burning. The open wounds he’s given me are raw. But despite ...

He took me hostage, locked me in, and knocked me up. I was at an innocent bachelorette party when a mafia war erupted around me. Next thing I know, a much older Bratva guy takes me to his penthouse. And before I can blink, I’m his forced bride and expecting his babies… I’m the quiet one, the one who’s happy in the library, the true crime podcaster. I never thought I’d find myself in the hands of the cruel Bratva. He lays me in his ice cold bed and says I look hot tied up. He says I’m his Bratva bride now, controlling my every move. The scar on his face tells me he doesn’t take...

The Don wants revenge. So he kidnaps me and forces me into marriage. He’s almost fifteen years older than me. And he’s enraged at my family. When he sees me in a club, he ties me up and throws me in his car. And just like that, I’m forced to marry the enemy. Growing up in the Bratva toughened me up. So when he binds my hands, I fight him hard. But I don’t stand a chance. He carries me over his shoulder and tosses me on the bed. He’s the one in charge. He determines the rules. He releases my binds, but I know he’s got me chained to him. He’s got me cornered, playing my body ...

The brutal Bratva won my virginity at a poker game. And now I’m pregnant. He’s much older than me and promised to someone else for mafia purposes. Little did I know that he’d claim me and our baby regardless. Little did I know that he’d start a mafia war just to possess me. He says he doesn’t do love, and he’s never been committed. I try to think of that every time he makes me lose my mind. But it’s hard when his tongue owns my mouth so completely. It’s hard when his fingers tease my curves into submission. I hate how he’s playing me, like a card game he controls. I hate ...

A Bratva psycho is obsessed with claiming my curves, even though it’s forbidden. He’s much older than me, and he wants revenge for what my family has done to his. So he blindfolds and binds me, and drags me to his isolated mountain cabin. And there, his psychotic rage builds until my innocent body is no longer safe. He’s skilled with needles and knives, like a butcher in a meat market. He carves up his victims for fun, as pieces of art. I’m usually strong and fiery, but I’m trapped with a beast and must wait it out. And if I thought I’d get out unharmed, I was sorely mistaken. ...