CLAIM OF A BRATVA
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Last published Wed, Oct 15, 2025
He was my father's deal. The Bratva's Don. My forbidden past.
Mikhail Orlov has returned for me-claiming the pact sealed in blood years ago.
To him, I'm not Katya. I'm his bride. His possession. His weapon.
But I'm no longer the terrified girl he once owned.
And if he thinks I'll bow to him this time... he's about to learn how dangerous I can be.
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[UNEDITED] [COMPLETE] [SAMPLE ONLY] Our fathers planned to marry us the moment I was born to unite the Italian and Russian mafia empire. There was no escaping from this life. I was the Bratva princess. Whilst I was less keen on the idea, Viktor Volkov was happy to oblige. My brothers best friend, my protector, and my possessive, controlling soon to be husband. 'His Bratva Princess' is an arranged marriage, mafia romance novel. It contains explicit scenes of assault, sexual scenes and mentions triggering events such as abuse and assault. If you're interested in protective, possessive and controlling men as well as a strong female lead this story is for you. Sample only. **His Bratva Princess is available on kindle unlimited, or it can be purchased via Amazon**
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