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 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...

He paid to have me as his bride. Now he wants me to carry his baby as well. I was trying to drown my misery at the bar when I ran into a much older stranger. He said he’d make all of my family’s problems vanish immediately. All I have to do is marry him and become his Bratva bride… I gave up everything for my family’s small business. Now it’s about to go bankrupt. There is only one way to save it: Marry the Bratva. Become his unwilling wife. Of course I say no, of course I run from him. But he knows I don’t have a choice. He knows I’m forced to accept his terms. I didn’t ...

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 ...

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 ...

My brutal Bratva boss took my virginity and knocked me up. He’s an absolute nightmare to work with, but I have to obey him. He points out my mistakes, then plays with my innocent plus-size curves. And before I know it, I’m pregnant with my Bratva boss’s baby. He’s the muscle of the Bratva, the one who always wins physical fights. I’m no match for him. He completely overpowers me. I might be a decade younger than him, but I’m determined to at least win our verbal fights. Until he shuts me up by kissing me into oblivion. I’ve always been prim and proper, but his tattoos and ...

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...

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 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. ...