I accidentally spent the night with the head of the Bratva. And now I’m pregnant. After the worst week of my life, I let off some steam with a much older stranger. Little did I know that I’d be staring at two stripes on a pregnancy test. Little did I know that his next step is to force me to marry him. He says he needs an heir, and I’m carrying it. He says he’ll claim me as his mafia bride even though I don’t want to. The Bratva doesn’t accept no. The Bratva takes what it wants. And so the next thing I know, he’s got me blindfolded in the back of a van. His fingers on my voluptuous curves make me forget that I don’t want to marry him. His kiss on my bruised lips makes me forget that I was trying to escape. He has taken all I have but given me a pregnant belly. Will his ruthless hands break me for good? Or will they heal my most vulnerable of places? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three rules: solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

One night with a cold Russian gave me a secret baby. Now I’m forced to marry him. I didn’t know that I was promised to him at birth. I didn’t know that they’d kidnap me to force me into this arranged marriage. But now I’m a pawn in a Bratva game, and he’s dictating the rules. I know how dangerous he is. I’ve seen the blood on his hands. The Bratva rule our city. The Bratva take and give what they want. And right now, he wants me. He wants to own me, control me. He wants me as his Bratva bride, and our daughter as his heir. I’d forgotten what it felt like to feel his harsh lips on mine. I’d forgotten how his cold hands light fires along my body. I’m forgetting that I didn’t want to marry my baby’s daddy. But now that we’re here, just me and him… Can I give myself to the ruthless Bratva…again? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

He’s much older than me and forbidden territory. But now I’m carrying his baby. I hated him from the get-go. His Bratva-style possessiveness enraged me. It didn’t matter. We were both promised to someone else anyway. Until he took my innocence and put his seed in my belly. He thinks he owns everything in sight, including me. But my Italian curves can’t be bought, especially by a powerful Bratva. I will ignore the overwhelming heat his steady gaze is causing. And I refuse to be distracted by those long, teasing fingers. But the harder I try to resist him, the louder my body speaks. It’s dangerous to give in to him. Our families forbid it. If I give in, we will cause an all-out mafia war. If I give in, he will make me his regardless of the consequences. If I give in, could we be a little family? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

A much older Bratva gangster broke my heart. Years later I’m forced to marry him.I had escaped the mafia life and lived a normal life like a normal girl.Until my dear mobster dad kidnaps me to marry me off to the Bratva.And now I’m supposed to give my innocence and a baby to the guy who once dumped me.They put me in a wedding dress and walked me down the aisle.My ruthless husband doesn’t seem to care whether I want to be his mafia bride.He wants to possess and protect me, but I’m not a damsel.He can lock me up in his mansion, but he can’t make me love him.I want my sweet revenge for being sold, but slowly, my determination is wavering…Because late at night in his bed, he makes me do things I’ve never done.His cold fingers set my skin on fire. His brutal words, softly spoken, make my head spin.But when all hell breaks loose, will he cut his losses?Or will he be the mafia daddy that he can be?The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

Daddy’s best friend just kidnapped me and locked me into his mafia mansion. I was strolling along the sidewalk when he took me and put me on his private jet. And now I’m stuck between his four walls, feeling his eyes on me constantly. Anything between us is strictly forbidden. But slowly, the tension is becoming unbearable… He says he brought me here “for my protection”. He says the streets are too dangerous for me, but I’m not fooled. This Bratva mansion is much more dangerous than whatever is lurking outside. Because here, inside, he does things to me that no one can ever know about. He’s my dad’s best friend and my best friend’s father. He’s much too old for me, but my curves crave his forbidden touch. My body reacts to his proximity even though I don’t want it to. I’m ashamed of myself, of what he reduces me to. What will daddy say when he finds out? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

I accidentally became my Bratva boss’s surrogate. And now he’s made me his prisoner. I didn’t know I was the maid of a mafia lord. I thought he was just a hot rich player. I didn’t know it’s his baby I’m carrying. Until people start shooting at me. Until he forces me to move in with him to protect his baby. I signed up for an anonymous surrogacy because I desperately need the money. And so without knowing it, I got knocked up by the Bratva. All goes well until he locks me into his mansion on a private island “for my protection”. We’re all alone at the ends of the world. I’m his hostage. He strokes my belly until my pregnancy hormones explode. He teases my body until I want to hide in shame. He’s taken my freedom and everything I’ve ever known. Will he ever give me what I really want? Or will he make me beg for it? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

He used to torment me and make my life a living hell. Now he’s the head of the Bratva and a single dad, but he hasn’t changed one bit. He’s still obsessed with me. And things are only getting worse. Because I’m supposed to live under his tyranny in his house…as his kid’s new nanny. I’m disgusted that he’s even more stunning than before. He’s upgraded his torture tactics to something more subtle, though. He slides his hand over my body until I have no defenses left. He teases me until I’m desperate and leaves me no escape. It’s scary how out of control he makes me, and I need to remember that he’s a beast. It’s just so hard when his fingers are in my pants and his tongue is in my mouth. What endgame does he have in store for me? Is he still the bullying monster who crushed my heart? Or is he for real when he says I’m his? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

I’m forced to marry a complete stranger and give him my virginity.I don’t know anything about him, except that he’s twice my age.I’m afraid of being alone with him, but he says I’m his Bratva bride now.It’s my duty to be with him and give him babies, even when I don’t want to.I’ve known all my life that I’d be traded like a commodity, but it still shakes me.He thinks I’m an ice queen, but he doesn’t know how hot he makes me.I hate how his roaming hands make me beg for more.I’m ashamed of how badly I want him to own my curves.But slowly, I see something else underneath the handsome exterior.He’s playing me like a game, wanting to break me for revenge.And as my body is getting addicted to being treated like a toy, my heart wants to I’m shackled to the bed by the enemy, will he betray me again?Or will he heal what he’s broken inside of me?The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

I accidentally let loose for one night with a much older Bratva guy. As soon as I found out who he was, I ran. But I didn’t get far. The next thing I know, I’m on the auction block, being sold to the highest bidder. And guess who owns my voluptuous curves now. The Bratva guy. They put me on the auction block as payment for my family’s debts. I didn’t know the ruthless Bratva was in the audience. He says he bought me for my own good, to claim my vulnerability. He says he can’t let anyone else own my curves. I need to escape his penthouse, but I can’t seem to find the way out. He’s keeping me trapped with his cold stare and his icy hands. He’s keeping me tied to his bed, playing with me until I’m exhausted. I’ve tried to fight him, but he’s exposed all of me. Can I submit to the Bratva? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

He kidnapped me from my yoga class and knocked me up.I didn’t know the Bratva existed until he randomly took me hostage. He’s much older than me, but the adrenaline rush forces me into his bed. And when he finds out I’m pregnant, he says we’re getting married pronto. I try to run, but he locks me into his yacht and binds me up. He says he knows this is what I want, that it’s for my own good. I tell him that I want to get out. And it almost sounds like I mean it. But my body burns for him so badly that it betrays me again and again. My hormones are going haywire for his possessive hands. My sore thighs remind me of the way only he can take care of me. He claims my pregnant belly and my shivering soul as his. But when my family comes to capture me back, will he discard me like a toy?Or will he show the world that he alone owns me?The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

I desperately need his protection. In return, he demands marriage and a baby… I hacked myself into a situation, and now only the Bratva can save me. But when I go to the Bratva, he takes one look at me and says his protection has a price. Either I marry him and give him a baby or…he leaves me to die. I’ve always relied on myself, never obeyed anyone. But I have no choice but to obey him. When I don’t listen to him, he traps me against the door. When I try to run from him, he drags me back to his suite. And soon I learn that when a Russian is obsessed with you…you’d better obey. He denies me my freedom and gets jealous when I talk to someone. He controls my life like it’s his and owns my body like a toy. My pregnancy hormones are leaving me helpless in this game that he plays. Will he ever stop using me for his own objectives? Or will he keep me here for life? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

The Bratva torture specialist saw my plus-size curves and decided he owns them. I was working late at the lab one night when I took a wrong turn. There I walked into a torture chamber and accidentally saw things I shouldn’t. There I met a much older Bratva guy who would kidnap me and take my innocence. I just graduated and wanted to make a good impression at work. Little did I know that my exploration of the lab would lead me into his Bratva claws. When he catches me, he ties, gags, and blindfolds me. And when I disobey, I’m thrown into a cell as punishment. He tells me the dirty details of his torture sessions. He drags me to the shower, and tells me he’ll kill anyone who looks at me. At night, I lie in his bed, succumbing to his teasing until I practically beg him to take my innocence. By day, he grabs my curves and takes from me what he wants. Will he ever let me go? Or will he claim me for good? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

I’m offered as a bride at an underground fighting ring. The winner is a much older Bratva guy. I don’t want to be here, but I’m the prize tonight, forced to see how he wins my hand. He takes one look at me and is immediately obsessed with me. So he brings me to his mansion and traps me there as his Bratva bride. I’m used to abuse and being told I’m useless. But I’ve never been an unwilling Bratva bride. When I try to escape, he drags me back furiously. He says I’m his now, that he’ll protect me and keep me safe. He makes me touch myself and show him what I’ve been taught. He tells me I’m a good girl and that he’ll give me what I deserve. His obsessed hands leave me trembling and exhausted. My begging body is falling, unable to protect myself from him. Will my obsessed Bratva husband ever let me go? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

I never let loose…until I spend one night with the Bratva and my belly grows doubly big… I’m awkwardly celebrating my college graduation when my friends dare me to seduce someone. I try to be brave, but when a much older Bratva guy takes me home, I’m in way over my head. Especially after he finds out he knocked me up and gets super possessive of me… I’m the awkward good girl. He’s the Bratva’s weapons expert. If I thought I could escape him after our night together, I was sorely mistaken. He tracks me down and spies on me obsessively. He brings me to his mansion and swears he’ll protect me. I try to keep my head, but my hormonal urges are overwhelming. He gives me fighting lessons, but I can’t defend myself against him. He carries me to bed, where he gets amused at my inexperience. I know I shouldn’t trust him, but I’m carrying his twins… Will the obsessed Bratva guy claim me for good? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

I married the head of the Bratva for my family’s sake. Now he wants to possess all of me. He’s much older than me, and I hate everything about him. But our marriage secures our alliance and protects my family. It’s just a business deal. Until we’re wed, and he drops all He says I’m his now and treats me as his possession. I was naïve enough to think it would all be pretend play. But he’s obsessed with me and makes it clear that he wants all of me. He wants me to live in his house, lie in his bed, and give him babies. And if I don’t agree to his demands, he’ll make my family’s life a living hell. If I hated him before, I hate him even more now. He treats me like his private prisoner, locked into his lavish mansion. A prisoner who has no choice but to submit to his cruel strokes. A prisoner who has no choice but to desperately wait for him to release the restraints. Will I ever get out of the Bratva’s claws? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

He kidnaps me, locks me up, and uses me. I’m just an innocent intern who has never heard of the Bratva. Until a much older Bratva guy kidnaps me to one of his hideouts and forces me into a deal. Either I give him what he wants, or he’ll make me regret that I didn’t. He monitors everything I do and blackmails me. When another man looks at me, he sees red and tells me I’m his alone. When I fight back, he uses his special Bratva techniques to soften me up. And just when I’m about to give in, I realize he’s been using me the whole time. He catches me in vulnerable moments and uses them against me. He turns me into a helpless girl practically begging for him to take me. He makes me a desperate woman falling apart around his touch. I’ve become his possession and he won’t accept it any other way. Will I ever break free from the Bratva’s grip? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

I accidentally slept with a much older Bratva guy who tortures for a living… I met him at the library of my university. I’m normally a good girl, but he turned me bad. He made me lose control for one reckless night. I sneaked out the next day. But when I’m the eyewitness to a shootout, he’s the one who comes to interrogate me… I had no idea that the underworld existed. I had no idea that guys like him torture people in their basements. When I try to run from him, he blocks my path and drags me back. He brings me to his place and intends on keeping me there for as long as he wants. I tell myself I’m not into possessive cavemen, but my body betrays me around him. He growls in my ear to behave, then rests his large hand on my thigh. He publicly stakes his claim on me but humiliates me when I soften for him. I know he’s just playing me, that he’ll throw me away once he gets what he needs from me. Can my Bratva torturer be the daddy our unborn baby needs? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.

My Bratva boss is much too old for me. And obsessed with my plus-size curves. I’m his new PA as part of a Bratva alliance, and he monitors me obsessively. He specializes in dirty Bratva business, and his cold gaze follows me around. I hate the way he commands me…but my curves want more. He breathes down my neck constantly and gets jealous when someone approaches me. He kills without a thought and without getting blood on his dress shirt. I shouldn’t notice how his pants emphasize his crazy hot physique. I shouldn’t notice how his scent wakes up my virgin body. He orders me around in his rough voice, making me admit embarrassing things. He backs me up against his desk and whispers he’ll leave me alone if I don’t want this. His dirty mouth on me melts away all my excuses. His bloodied hands on me make me give him my innocence and my control. Will my Bratva boss claim my plus-size curves? The Russian Bratva of Miami has three solve problems with violence, paint the streets with blood, and break hearts at will. They’re not nice, they’re not gentle, and they don’t compromise. But behind closed doors, they’ll show you what ruthless love really means.