Milov Bratva Brides

The Bratva King grabbed my voluptuous curves and knocked me up.

He’s twice my age, and the most dangerous guy in the city.

I didn’t know this when I accidentally spend one night with him.

I didn’t know this, but then he kidnapped me and told me I have to marry him.

I’m a naive girl, I didn’t know about ruthless Bratva guys with blood on their hands.

But now I’m carrying the heir of the Bratva King.

I’ve tried to run from his mansion, but he won’t let me escape.

I’ve tried to defy him, but he tells me I have to obey.

He wipes the tears from my eyes, telling me he will take care of me.

He strokes the most vulnerable parts of me, making me beg for more.

This is not a game of love. It’s a game of power and possession.

Will he break me until I have nothing left but my growing belly?

Or will he finally heal what he’s broken inside of me?

The Milov Bratva play only one kind of game: one that is full of blood, cruelty, and power. Only their brides come to see another side of them. A side where they will protect the ones they love and die for them if they have to. Until you can’t do anything but want them for life.