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 ...

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 ...

One night. One mistake. I had no plans to see him again—until he turned that night into an offer I couldn’t ignore. The arrangement is simple. No feelings. No strings. No repeats. Now we’re sharing a bed, a name, and just enough lies to keep up appearances. Turns out, rules are harder to follow when he’s two feet away and looks at me like I’m already his. He’s falling. I’m trying not to. Because if I let myself feel, I won’t just lose control— I’ll lose the only thing keeping me safe: distance. Every time he touches me, the rules bend. Every glance, every breath, every ...

I am the daughter of a powerful man, kept hidden from the darkness lurking just beyond our gates. They told me I was safe, that loyalty would always be my shield. But that was before he arrived. Giovanni. The embodiment of danger. With his sharp smile and deadly secrets, he infiltrated my world, unraveling everything I thought I knew. His presence ignites a fire in me I’ve never felt before—one that’s as dangerous as it is irresistible. He’s not here by chance. He’s here for revenge, and I’m just the pawn in his ruthless game. I can see the storm brewing in his eyes, feel it in ...

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 ...

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...

When the only person I can trust is a man who thrives in darkness, what chance do I stand? Running from my powerful family, I crash—quite literally—into Jaxon. A tattoo artist. A walking danger zone. And a member of the Dark Dogs, the most feared motorcycle gang in the city. He’s everything I was raised to fear—ruthless, untouchable, and hardened by a life I could never understand. But when my past comes hunting me down, he’s my only chance at survival. I don’t belong in his world, and he sure as hell doesn’t belong in mine. Yet, with every stolen glance, every hushed moment ...

I never expected to bond with someone… let alone a dragon shifter. Roran is everything my rational mind tells me to fear—powerful, dangerous, a creature of ancient magic and primal instincts. But his touch ignites a fire within me, a longing I can’t deny, a bond that defies the laws of nature and the boundaries of our separate worlds. I’m caught in a web of ancient prophecy and clan rivalries, which I don’t understand. As danger closes in and the lines between our worlds blur, I must choose between the life I thought I wanted and a destiny I could never have imagined. Because in ...

Sleeping with the enemy was my first mistake. Falling for her was the second. Evan The first time I saw Juliette Lawson, I knew she was trouble. Not the kind you run from. The kind you chase—knowing she’ll burn you alive. Smart. Sexy. A legal assassin in heels. I didn’t know she had a plan. That she was using me. And I sure as hell didn’t see it coming— The moment she’d tear my world apart. Because I fell for her first. And now? I might not survive her truth. Juliette Evan Sinclair is everything I should hate. Sinfully handsome. Recklessly rich. I didn’t know who he was—not ...

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 ...

He locks me in his house, forces me to marry him, and impregnates me. I don’t need him to save me, but he says it’s for my own good. I’m his hostage, trapped in the confines of his house. I’m his forced bride, my belly growing with his baby. I’m not a docile damsel. I’m strong and independent. But he makes me a pawn in his Bratva games. He makes me a caged animal in his mind control scheme. I’m nothing but a prisoner, a Bratva bride without power. But the worst of it all is that my body is betraying me. It wants to be powerless, so that he can control it. It wants to be toyed ...

"Everything you need in a book and the spice is amazing!" ★★★★★ She entered my world in need of rescue, like some half-naked damsel in distress. With nowhere to go, she spends the night in my mansion, only to vanish by dawn without a trace, like some ethereal dream. I had almost convinced myself I dreamed her up. So imagine my surprise when months later she’s introduced as my family’s new maid. The uniform she’s hiding behind is a far cry from the corset she was wearing the night I rescued her. No doubt my mother’s way of keeping Thea in her place and out of my bed. She ...

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’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 ...

She was supposed to be off-limits. Now she’s carrying everything I swore I’d never have again. I buried my wife—and the baby I never got to meet—six years ago. Since then, I’ve kept my hands clean, my heart locked, and my rules unbreakable. Until Ally. She’s too young. Too soft. Too dangerously tempting. And she works under me in the NICU. I should’ve kept my distance. Instead, I kissed her. Took her virginity. Lost my mind. Now I can’t stop. She’s light where I’m darkness. Innocent where I’m wrecked. And every time she smiles at me, I start to believe in second ...