Bratva Prisoner

I accidentally spent the night with a Bratva guy. Next thing I know, I’m his forced bride.

I was trying to forget my worries with a much older stranger, not knowing the Bratva exists.

When I leave afterward, he relentlessly searches the city for me.

When he finds me, he takes me to his mansion and forces me into marriage.

I didn’t know he’s part of the Bratva, that he tortures and kills people.

I didn’t know the scar on his cheek means he lives in a dark world.

When I find out, I run from him. But it’s no use.

He finds me and carries me...

I accidentally spent the night with a Bratva guy. Next thing I know, I’m his forced bride.

I was trying to forget my worries with a much older stranger, not knowing the Bratva exists.

When I leave afterward, he relentlessly searches the city for me.

When he finds me, he takes me to his mansion and forces me into marriage.

I didn’t know he’s part of the Bratva, that he tortures and kills people.

I didn’t know the scar on his cheek means he lives in a dark world.

When I find out, I run from him. But it’s no use.

He finds me and carries me right back to his prison.

His words in my ear soothe me, making my body soft.

His rough chin scrapes my cheek, making me bleed.

He says I’m his now, that he’ll protect me until he dies.

He says he’ll keep me here, that my body knows its master.

Will my forced Bratva husband ever let me go?

The Barkov Bratva family controls the underworld of New York. They’re ruthless, manipulative, and violent, especially when you don’t obey their rules, submit to their laws, and give yourself to them fully…