The Bratva King's Kidnapped Bride
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 punishing rules. All of which mean that I have to obey him.
I try to get away from him, but he just laughs and thinks it’s cute.
He lays me in his bed and thinks he owns my helpless body.
He traps me in his house and plays my weak curves until I’m exhausted.
Will he bruise my heart until it’s soft and pliant?
Or will his cruel Bratva hands break it forever?
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