Sold to the Bratva King

Forced Marriage Pregnancy Romance

The Bratva King takes one look at me and forces me into marriage.
My family owes him money. I’m horrified when my cousin is offered as payment.
I want to save her, but the Bratva King says he’ll take me instead.
I want to refuse, but before I know it, he’s knocked me up with his heir.

I’m an orphan. I’m used to being treated like nothing by the rest of my family.
But I didn’t expect to be traded as his forced Bratva bride.
My wedding day is a debt payment, claimed by the cruel Pakhan.
I’m a helpless puppet in his big hands, completely at his mercy.

I know nothing, but he teaches me the ropes.
He scolds me, then soothes my reddened skin.
He pulls back, leaving me embarrassed and needy.
My belly is growing fast. My body is weak for him. Will he break it?

Or will my Pakhan heal the pain inside of me?

The Nikotov Bratva are ice cold and ruthless. You think they won’t break you, but they will. You think they won’t hurt you, but they will. You think they won’t heal you…but they will. Always.