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 ...

I accidentally let the Bratva take my innocence…the next day I find out I’m his new therapist. I’m a psychologist fresh out of college. Nervous before seeing my first client, I go to a bar. That’s where I meet a hot, much older stranger. He doesn’t speak but takes my virginity. And when I walk into the office the next day…it turns out my first client is him. He hasn’t spoken since childhood trauma almost got him killed. But he isn’t interested in getting “fixed” and speaks in other ways. His mercenary exterior has people scared the minute they see him. The bleeding rose ...

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 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 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...

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 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...

A brutal Bratva guy marched into my office and forced me to marry him for revenge. I was putting in overtime to make a good impression, when a much older kidnapper took me. He thinks I’m his rival’s daughter and wants to torture me by forcing me into marriage. But when he finds out he got the wrong girl and I’m innocent, he decides to keep me anyway… I’m a college student doing my first internship. I’ve only ever seen gang wars in movies. Until a cruel, ruthless Russian storms in and gags me. His plan is to capture me and torture me for the rest of my life. And the most ...

The Bratva king took one look at my innocent, voluptuous curves. Now, he wants to knock me up. I tried to forget about my problems by going out and letting off some steam. That’s when my best friend’s Bratva dad takes my virginity. That’s when he decides he’ll force me into marriage and impregnate me with his baby. He says he can take care of all my problems if I become his wife and give him an heir. I’m shocked and run away. But the Bratva don’t care whether you come willingly or not. He throws me over his shoulder and tosses me in the backseat of his car. He lays down his ...

He sees me on the auction stage and outbids everyone to marry me… He’s my family’s arch rival. Humiliating me is his revenge. He’s much older than me but decides he’ll force me into marriage anyway. So he buys me like property. Now I’m his to do with as he pleases. My brothers see me as their precious baby sister, the one who needs protection. Until the big bad Bratva guy picks me up and drags me away. I’m the card he’s waiting to play, a pretty little ace up his sleeve. And while he has me under his control, he decides to have some fun. I ask what he’s going to do to me, ...

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 ...

He’s been watching me for months. And when his chance comes…he forces me into marriage. I’ve been trying so hard to prove myself to my Irish mafia dad, but it all falls apart. When my mission collapses, a much older Bratva guy shows up to save me. But he’s no hero. He’s a cold, callous Russian who uses this opportunity to make me his Brava bride… He calls me his Irish Princess, but it’s not meant to be romantic. He’s been observing me, watching me from the shadows like a stalker. When he finally has me at his mercy, he handcuffs me and subjects me to a medical exam. And when...

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...

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. ...

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 ...