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IF YOU HAVEN’T MET LEONID IVANOV...

You already know what he did.

He’s the man who rescued Tamara and her twin sister from that shipping container all those years ago.

But you don’t know his story yet.

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SAVAGE BRATVA KING

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Gianna and Leonid’s story is the one readers call:

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Read Savage Bratva King: — a grumpy/sunshine, enemies-to-lovers dark mafia romance you won’t forget.

Leonid

I stole the Italian princess days before her wedding to my enemy—an alliance crafted to destroy my Bratva.

The plan was simple:

Break her. Take her innocence. Ruin her for anyone else.

Send her back wet, panting only for me.

I locked her in my basement, fed on her defiance, and filled her with my seed until she sobbed my name like a prayer.

She was supposed to be a message:

But then she carved herself into my blackened soul.

And my rescue dog? Yeah, he’s already hers.

Then they ripped her away.

That’s when I realized—she’s no pawn.

She’s my fucking queen.

I’ll bleed kings, and make the world kneel—just to make her mine.

Gianna

I watch my suitcase trundle off down the ramp towards the waiting aircraft, the flight sticker flapping from the handle like a miniature flag and turn around to face my friends.

“Aw, come here.” Mika pulls me into a hug, the fake fur of her leopard-print jacket tickling my nose and making it even harder to hold back the tears. “I wish we were coming with you, Gi.”

I wish they were coming with me too, but that would mean introducing them to my family and telling them the truth about my fiancé, neither of which is going to happen. Not while there’s breath in my body, anyways.