Surrogate for the Bratva
I made a deal with the devil before I knew his name.
Desperate to save my dying brother, I agreed to become a surrogate—
anonymous, clinical, safe money to pay the bills.
But safety ended the day I met him.
Frustrated with my life, I went to shoot targets on the grounds of what I thought was an abandoned mansion.
He stepped out like vengeance in a suit, all cold fury and lethal grace.
We fought. We kissed. I fled before I could drown in those dangerous eyes.
I thought that was the end.
I was so goddamn wrong.
Turns out – he’s the anonymous father.
Igor Romanov—Bratva boss, king of an empire built on blood.
The baby I’m carrying? His heir, someone’s already tried to kill.
The woman meant to raise his child is dead.
Now his enemies are closing in—
and Igor’s locked me inside his fortress, claiming I’m his to protect.
But protection has a price: secrets, surrender, and a passion that burns hotter than gunfire.
He swears I’m safe with him, that he’ll destroy anyone who touches me or our unborn son.
But in the Bratva, the real danger isn’t the bullets or the lies.
It’s falling for the brutal, beautiful monster who owns you—body, belly, and soul.
Pages
- Page 1
- Page 2
- Page 3
- Page 4
- Page 5
- Page 6
- Page 7
- Page 8
- Page 9
- Page 10
- Page 11
- Page 12
- Page 13
- Page 14
- Page 15
- Page 16
- Page 17
- Page 18
- Page 19
- Page 20
- Page 21
- Page 22
- Page 23
- Page 24
- Page 25
- Page 26
- Page 27
- Page 28
- Page 29
- Page 30
- Page 31
- Page 32
- Page 33
- Page 34
- Page 35
- Page 36
- Page 37
- Page 38
- Page 39
- Page 40
- Page 41
- Page 42
- Page 43
- Page 44
- Page 45
- Page 46
- Page 47
- Page 48
- Page 49
- Page 50
- Page 51
- Page 52
- Page 53
- Page 54
- Page 55
- Page 56
- Page 57
- Page 58
- Page 59
- Page 60
- Page 61
- Page 62
- Page 63
- Page 64
- Page 65
- Page 66
- Page 67
- Page 68
- Page 69
- Page 70
- Page 71