Bratva Stories

She doesn't speak. But she sees everything. When a terrified little girl runs straight into her arms in the middle of a crowded park, she knows something is wrong. The child doesn't cry. Doesn't scream. Doesn't make a sound. Just wide violet eyes... and silence. Everyone else hesitates. She doesn't. The girl belongs to one of the most dangerous men in Chicago. A Bratva king. A man who doesn't forgive mistakes-and doesn't trust strangers. Especially not her. When he's told she tried to take his daughter, he expects fear. Excuses. Begging. What he gets instead... is calm. Cold. Controlled. Unshaken. And when the truth comes out, he makes a decision that changes everything. In his world, protection comes with a price. And now... she's his wife. But the quiet woman he brought into his home isn't what she seems. She watches too closely. Moves too carefully. Understands too much. And the deeper he looks... the more one truth becomes impossible to ignore: He didn't save her. He let her in.

Vladislav Petrov, 28, is the cold and ruthless leader of the Bratva. Standing at 6'4", he has dark brunette hair, striking blue eyes, a muscular build, broad shoulders, strong arms, defined abs, and an intimidating presence. He is possessive, easily jealous, and doesn't soften for anyone. Vladislav has one younger brother, Nikolai Petrov, who is just as cold, dangerous, and ruthless as his older brother, but far more smug and cocky. Nikolai enjoys getting under people's skin and isn't afraid to tease his brother. While in New York for business, Vladislav sees Amelia Pierce for the first time in a café. He immediately decides that she is the woman he wants as his wife and the mother of his future children. He demands a lunch with Amelia, where he announces his decision. Amelia Pierce, 20, is the complete opposite of Vladislav. She is 5'6", with long brunette hair and beautiful hazel eyes. Amelia is warm, kind, gentle, and soft-hearted. She has one older brother and has lived a life far removed from Vladislav's dangerous world. But after meeting the Bratva king, her life takes an unexpected turn, and she finds herself becoming his wife.

𝐒𝐡𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐦𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫. 𝐇𝐞'𝐬 𝐡𝐮𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚 𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐢𝐭𝐨𝐫. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐭𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐚 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐲 𝐭𝐨 𝐤𝐢𝐥𝐥. 𝐇𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐬 𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐨𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐞 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐚𝐝. 🗡 🗡 🗡 Camila Silva has spent years exposing the rich and powerful criminals who believe they are untouchable. When she finds herself on her biggest mission - infiltrating an island catering to those she hunts - she finds herself at the mercy of Kazimir Morozov. Convinced she's the mysterious rat dismantling his empire, the Russian crime lord takes her back to New York as his prisoner, determined to uncover the truth before she destroys everything he's built. But as secrets unravel and they find themselves working together, the thinner the line between enemy and lover becomes. And some lines... can only be crossed once. 🗡 🗡 🗡 𝐁𝐚𝐝𝐚𝐬𝐬 𝐅𝐌𝐂 𝐄𝐧𝐞𝐦𝐢𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐋𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐅𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐃𝐚𝐭𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐅𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐏𝐫𝐨𝐱𝐢𝐦𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐇𝐢𝐝𝐝𝐞𝐧 𝐈𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐭𝐲 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐆𝐫𝐚𝐲 𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐫𝐚𝐜𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐬

هِي الإحتيَال، سيدَة الخدَاع، ترتدِي معطفَ الثرَاء و القوَة، إنزلقَت تحتَ أمرِ الحيَاة لكازينُوهاتْ مونَاكوُ المضيِئَة، لكنْ حبلُ الكَذب قصيرٌ.... القدر قادَهَا الَى منعَطفٍ قَاسِيٍ وَ فِي ليلَة واحدَة صارتْ تحتَ قبضَة الصدفِ و الظلامِ بحيثُ أعماهَا طمعهَا لمحاولَة سرقَة البطَاقةِ الخطأ... بطَاقةٌ ستكلفُهَا أغلَى مَا تملكُ... بينَ دَهَاليزُ مونَاكوُ. ڤالديَان كَازِيمِيروفْ ( 34 years old ) Valdian Kazimirov أوسِيَانِي دِيلاَمَار (26 years old ) Océanie Delamar

𝘈𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘢 𝘓𝘰𝘯𝘥𝘰𝘯 𝘔𝘢𝘪 built her life on rules-never trust too easily, never fall in love, and never let anyone see the real her. Between college, boxing, late-night clubs, and the comfort of books, she keeps people exactly where she wants them: at a distance. 𝘑𝘢𝘤𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘴 𝘓𝘪𝘰𝘳𝘢𝘦𝘯 𝘚𝘪𝘯𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘪𝘳 lives by a different set of rules. In the ruthless world of the mafia, mercy is weakness and loyalty is everything. Cold, dangerous, and feared by many, he's a man who has spent his life taking orders and leaving nothing but silence behind. Their worlds were never meant to collide. But when they do, secrets begin to surface, walls start to crack, and two people who never believed in love may discover that some connections are impossible to escape.

_-_SHE_-_ Who didn't know what exactly happening to herself or even to her surrounding. What The Bratva called, a fallen Angel. Where her family, her best friends and her gravity saw the light in the middle of The Bratva. And, she is Valeriya Anzhelika Kalashnikov. _-_HE_-_ Who should have ignore the fact that the Angel herself had fallen to his gravity. What The Cosa Nostra called, The Gentle Angel. Especially to his own Angel. Where his father, his best friends and his Famiglia depended on. And, he is Angelo Filippo De Rosa.

'' Half devil , half goddess '' '' When she look the fire while she smiles is when you have to be afraid'' -David Sant- Ella una joven con un pasado , una obscuridad y una deuda a pagar, un ángel destinada a pecar. El no mucho mejor que ella , un hecho que lo corrompió , el diablo en un mundo lleno de demonios que dominar.

She was the daughter of a traitor. He was the man her father betrayed. Alessia Moretti knew nothing about the life her father had buried beneath expensive suits, locked files, and carefully chosen lies. She only knew that he was cold, distant, and always too busy for her. Until the night Mikhail Volkov came for her. Russian. Ruthless. Powerful enough to make entire cities kneel. He did not want her. He wanted her father. But when Alessia is pulled into his world of luxury, violence, and secrets, she becomes far more than leverage. Sharp-tongued, stubborn, and impossible to break, Alessia refuses to bow to the man who took her. And Mikhail, a man known for never losing control, finds himself drawn to the one person who should hate him most. In a world ruled by blood, loyalty, and betrayal, love is the most dangerous game of all. And neither of them planned to lose.

Uma coletânea de contos sobre a ascensão de três irmãos no submundo do crime na Rússia pós soviética. O fogo não pode queimar o passado, nem mesmo os crimes mais terríveis, mesmo que você tente. ==== Arrancado de dentro da gaveta. Se o pessoal for curtindo vou acrescentando o resto.

Genre: Dark Romance / Fantasy ------ I snapped, "Why do you even care? People like you don't waste time on people like me." "Because people like you remind me what it means to feel human... and what it means to hurt." He whispers "You're hiding something. Something... dark." "I'm protecting you. The truth would ruin whatever light you see in me." he replies. Alexei Sokolov is a devil cursed to live among humans, hiding his dark nature behind charm, wealth, and power. Despite it all, an aching void consumes him. Yashika Rathi, crushed by poverty and torment, dreams of escape but finds her hope slipping away. When their paths cross, Alex is captivated by Yashika's fragile resilience, while she feels inexplicably drawn to his shadowed intensity. As their connection deepens, Alex fights the pull of his curse, knowing it endangers Yashika. Yet, the closer they become, the harder it is to conceal his truth. Love may be their salvation-or their undoing-as secrets and darkness threaten to tear them apart. ------------------------------------------------------------------ Updated every Thurday and Sunday

No coração gelado de São Petersburgo, Eleanor Whitmore acreditava que o orfanato Solnyshko seria apenas um refúgio temporário. Mas sua vida muda para sempre quando cruza o olhar de Maksim Orlov - o alfa puro, chefe da Bratva, dono de tudo e de todos naquela cidade. Entre o perfume suave da camomila e o cheiro de pinho queimado que anuncia sua presença, nasce uma ligação perigosa e irresistível. Eleanor, uma ômega estrangeira marcada pela fragilidade e pela coragem, descobre que o homem mais temido da Rússia também é capaz de gestos silenciosos de cuidado... e de uma reivindicação que não aceita recusas. O cheiro da camomila revela que até nas trevas da máfia pode florescer um amor - intenso, proibido e devastador. Aviso de Conteúdo: Classificação indicativa: 16 anos. Contém linguagem forte, protagonistas intensos e temas sombrios, incluindo tramas de máfia e violência não gráfica. Não há erotismo ou conteúdo sexual explícito.

Darya Amethyst Natalia Abramova On the outside, she has a seemingly perfect life as the heiress to a multi-billion dollar company, but little do people know. She was the one left behind, the one her mother didn't take when she ran away with her elder brothers. Left with her grieving father, she had to navigate her way through life and shape herself to be the future CEO and Boss of her family's empire. However, what if her brothers face death threats? What if her mother has to return to Russia? How will Ivanna manage?

Because God knows I'm too busy to write the whole book; but I'm never too busy to write. So, here are 'Excerpts', even if in the wrong order.

All it took was a plane crash, and Kise Ryota was no more. Strangely enough, he didn't feel sadness, only regret. Regret for not checking his engine beforehand. Regret for missing out on his friends with his job as a pilot. Regret for not spending time with his love. Regret, for not having the chance to play his promised match with "them." Welcoming Death, Kise woke up. Once more. --- {Summary} -Introductory Arc: Chapter 0-2 -Teiko Arc: Chapter 3-14 -Kokuyo Land Arc: Chapter 15-17 -Varia Arc: Chapter 18-26 -Future Arc: Chapter 27-35 -Bratva Arc: Chapter 36-42 -Street Basketball Arc: Chapter 43-47 -Interlude: Chapter 48-50 -Arcobaleno Arc: Chapter 51-57 -Winter Cup Arc: Chapter 58-66 -Epilogue --- Slight BL Hints of AkaKise Hints of KuroMomo --- Started on the 9th of February 2019 Finished on the 18th of April 2020 KNB, KHR, any other anime or images used or referred to do not belong to me, they all belong to their rightful owner. --- Most "impressive" ranking: #2 in KatekyoHitmanReborn #1 in KiseRyota #1 in Kise #1 in KNB #1 in KurokoNoBasuke #1 in KurokosBasket #3 in Manga #1 in Mist #1 in Reincarnation

"For the bitter truths beneath the velvet lies and the bravest hearts to unveil them" ___________________________________ Blurb: I got close enough to break him. Close enough to understand him. Close enough to forget why I wanted to. Now every move feels wrong, like one more step, and I won't be able to tell who's destroying who.

Break. Break. Break "You can say everything yourself darling, won't take long before i break you if you don't" He wistles low. She never knew how rules worked, much less abide by them. She rose from the ashes, melted herself, then reforged herself. She wouldn't break, no matter how hard any one tried. "Shove your tounge down your throat, Russian Bastard" She smirked, spitting out blood.