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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, ...

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 pretenses: 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 ...

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’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. ...

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 was sold off as a bride to a much older Bratva guy… He’s my Bratva boss’s brother, and he gives me possessive looks in the office. When my family needs to settle a debt, he cruelly takes his chance. He buys my curves like they’re property and forces me to become his Bratva bride. I’ve tried to be the perfectly professional assistant, but he wants to break me. He hauls me away in his private plane with just the clothes on my back. He puts me in a wedding dress and walks me down the aisle like a good little bride. I’ve been well and truly sold, and there are no refunds. His ...

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’s much too old for me…but he’s obsessed with me and forces me into marriage… I’m the innocent one, the good girl who didn’t know about the Bratva. Until he marches into my life and decides I’m his. And the next thing I know, I’m locked in his mansion and forced to be his Bratva bride. I spent my youth bouncing around foster care homes. I’ve never been anyone’s choice. But when he sees me, his eyes get dark and a slow smile curls his lips. He takes my phone and puts in my job resignation for me. And when someone else comes too close, he’s wracked with jealousy and ...

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 ...

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. ...

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 ...

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 ...

I accidentally got a job as a Bratva lord’s PA. Now he’s forcing me to marry him… I desperately needed a good internship for my scholarship. I was so happy when I got it. I didn’t yet know that my Bratva boss would punish my mistakes by forcing me to marry him. Neither did I know that he’s my brother-in-law and would get me pregnant with his heir… I thought it was an evil coincidence that I ended up working for the Bratva. But it turns out he’s obsessed with me and had it all set up. When I make the cardinal sin of mixing up some dates in his calendar, he punishes me. He says ...

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 ...

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 ...

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 ...

He kidnaps me for revenge. Then he forces me into marriage. He’s twelve years older than me, and he’s the enemy. He wants to get back at my family by setting a trap for me. And before I know it, he drags me to the altar and makes me his new Bratva bride. I was happy to finally get some freedom from my overprotective brothers. But I didn’t know he’d use his chance to kidnap me and imprison me in the bedroom. He may think that he just got himself a new toy, but I won’t come easily. He may think that I’ll be his good little bride, but I swear I will get out of here. He’s using me...

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. ...

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 ...

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 ...