Forced Bratva Possession (Vadim Bratva #15)

The Bratva King forces me into marriage to make me his little pawn.
He's fifteen years older than me, and he wants revenge on my family.
So he orchestrates a fire, “rescues” me, and then forces me to sign the papers.
Now I'm his wife. How much longer until he takes my virginity?

I'm the good girl—sheltered and careful all my life.
When I meet him in the dark corners of a club, I want to forget the rules for once.
I didn't know he's my family's biggest enemy, that he's here to kidnap me.
And that once he has me, he'll use me as he likes.

He's a ruthless Pakhan, and Pakhans take whatever they want.
His rough kiss on my soft lips tells me I'm his.
His big hands on my vulnerable belly tell me I have wifely duties now.
He gives me the princess treatment, but I know it's a farce, that I'm just a pawn.

Am I?

The members of the Vadim Bratva rule the city and own the ground you walk on. They will burn the city to the ground if they don’t get their heart’s desire. So there’s only one Open yourself and give them what they want. Or have them take it anyway.