Bratva Stories

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 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.

The War of Blood and Ash Thame Vilasco , mafia heir of the Northern bratva. Riu devrell , mafia heir of the Southern. The rivalry between Thame Vilasco and Riu Devrell is not merely a conflict; it is a permanent atmospheric pressure over the city. It is a four-generational blood feud that has turned the streets into a chessboard where the pawns are lives and the kings are two young men who despise each other with a fervor that borders on religious. When they clash, the city doesn't just watch , it holds its breath. The Vilascos and the Devrells have been locked in a death spiral for nearly a century, and Thame and Riu are the deadliest iteration of that cycle. What happens when they get obsessed with eachother and realise that this rivalry has turned into a possession? Will the circumstances seperate them or will they fight their way together?

Bianca Blake finds herself torn when a long held familial grudge leads her straight to the very wealthy, very charming Maxon Novikov. BOOK ONE OF THE COLLATERAL TRILOGY

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Five years ago... She saved a stranger. He promised to find her. Now he has. But she has no memory of him. Some promises are never forgotten. Some faces are. "Ты помнишь меня?"

When you see big guys with guns, you run. Mia Talbot is 19, finally living in the city and attending her dream college. When making her way home from work she sees something that she's not suppose to see, instead of running, she stays and sasses them.Now she's kidnapped by mobsters and might end up falling for the mob boss. I'll try to make it not as cliche as it sounds.

Update only on Saturday and Sunday ❝ 𝐓𝐡𝐞𝐲 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐝 𝐢𝐧 𝐛𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐝. 𝐒𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐥𝐞𝐟𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐧𝐨𝐰. 𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐫𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐮𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐦 𝐰𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐛𝐮𝐫𝐧 𝐌𝐨𝐬𝐜𝐨𝐰 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧. ❞ ══════════ ❖ ══════════ 𝑻𝑯𝑬 𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹'𝑺 𝑮𝑰𝑭𝑻 𓂃 𝑨 𝑩𝒓𝒂𝒕𝒗𝒂 𝑺𝒊𝒏 𓂃 ══════════ ❖ ══════════ One secret. Three killers. Zero mercy. †--------------------† Five-year-old Feodora was a secret Maksim Volkov never meant to keep because he never knew she existed. Raised in the shadows by her mother, Irina, Feodora was a "Blessing" hidden from the cold, violent world of the Bratva. But when her mother's light goes out, the little girl is left at the iron gates of the Volkov estate-the only home of the "Iron Tsar." Waiting behind those gates are three predators who have never known a gentle touch. Forged in blood and trained to rule through fear, they don't see a sister-they see a liability in a war that never ends. In a house built on sins and silence, she is a gift they never asked for and a target they aren't prepared to shield. Will the secret that brought her here be the very thing that destroys the Volkov empire? When the monsters finally face a child with their own eyes, who will blink first? Who will break first-the monsters or the blessing? Can they keep her safe when the greatest threat might be the blood flowing through their own veins? 𝑺𝒉𝒆 𝒊𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚'𝒗𝒆 𝒆𝒗𝒆𝒓 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘𝒏. 𝑨𝒏𝒅 𝑮𝒐𝒅 𝒉𝒆𝒍𝒑 𝒂𝒏𝒚𝒐𝒏𝒆 𝒘

This is an 18+ mafia romance/mystery book. Katarina Young was labeled crazy long before anyone could ask why. After years in a forgotten Russian orphanage, endless foster homes, and enough medication to silence her mind, she's learned one thing: Stay alive. No one will do enough to trust. Silence is nothing more than a coward's reward that slips through thin, pale fingers that were never made to be clean. But after a few days of being placed in yet another home, Moscow's Pakhan, Mikhail Moskov's wife is dead. Not past away. Dead, as in killed. Mikhail is far too smart to believe his wife's death was natural causes or an accident. And Mikhail would've very well known if something was wrong with his wife. Healthy women don't simply die. Especially, not his. Along the lines of a teenager, who's struggling to trust her own mind and a malicious, ferocious, monstrosity otherwise known as a grieving husband. A predator's void disguised as grief. And only one question remained: Who killed the Pakhan's wife?

When Lien's adoptive father, Dimitri Amelin has to move back to Russia because of work, Lien stays in NYC to study. But what happens when Dima hires his trusted yet ruthless Russian hitman, Viktor Ovich to take care of Lien while he is away. Are they able to stay away from each other, or is the temptation too strong? A crime-fiction romance between a cheerful, bubbly girl with a mysterious dark childhood and a merciless hitman with a guilty childhood and ruthless present. Will they confess to each other, or does their past haunt them too much to be able to survive? With danger following them everywhere are they able to be what they want to be? "What the hell are you doing?" He said walking down the stairs and taking the drink out of my hand. I guess the question is what the hell is he doing?! "What's wrong with you?" I said sighing and leaning against the table. "For you to cut this crap" "After this drink" I said getting hold of another glass and looking for the vodka bottle. "What's wrong with me? Take a look at you! Lien you're acting like a little kid, I know this is hard on you-" he said but I already had enough of his bullshit. "You don't know shit. Don't pretend like you do" I said. "You want me to cut the sweet part? Fine. You're not the only one going through shit! You're not the only one that didn't have a choice, you're not the only one who got involved as a kid. Everyone has a story, everyone you meet has another side, a past they buried. Did it ever fucking cross your mind how all these people joined this bratva?!" "What's yours Ovich?" He said it himself. Everyone has a story. Before I could ask him anymore about his, his lips were smashed on mine. "Tell me to stop now if you don't want this" But I did. Shit I'm fucked.. quite literally too.

Shes an angel They're the literal definition of evil So how come they have the same blood running through their veins? Lavender has been taken from her family at the young age of 3 She was the only thing holding her family who were considered to be monsters together And after she got stolen from her older brothers, uncles and father All hell broke loose So.. what happens when they find her again ? Well if you want to find out then keep reading this story

_"It all started with a Goodbye...I forgot him, but he didn't...Should I call the police?"_

He never truly looked at me. Or maybe he did, just never the way I wanted. It's been two years, and I wonder if he even remembers. I shouldn't crave something so forbidden, but I do. I always have. He looks like a man without a soul, yet I still want him to take me away. She was once a fleeting thought, a harmless presence-until she wasn't. Now, she's a disruption I can't ignore, a storm tearing through my life. And I don't like anyone disturbing my world. I should walk away, let her go. But I won't. Because now, I think I could kill anyone who dares to look at her. God help me.

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.

The Spades, Las Vegas's own Bratva, wreck havoc under the rule of their highschool-aged leader.

a young man is sucked into a life of crime, but his ability to adapt to it scares him more then any of the events.