Bratva Stories

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

The story of a man obsessed with power, control and wealth and his schizophrenic wife whom he married for power. One want everything, the other doesn't have anything. Both of the characters are equally fucked in the head. How will they last together? (I'm too lazy to write a proper description so go and read the first chapter. English isn't my first language so there will be mistakes. Lots of love :)) TW : This story contains explicit sexual scenes, graphic violence and many more which might be distressing to some readers. Detailed TW list down below : As this story contains - Intense explicit sexual scenes (consensual), inappropriate use of gun, bondage, bdsm, breathe play, graphic violence, torture, gore, bodyhorror, murder, drug abuse, illegal arms supply, animal abuse, sexual harrassment (not by the male lead), ptsd, schizophrenia, mental disorder, suicidal thoughts, child abuse and r#pe, trauma, scenes of captivity. Happy reading~

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.

Lev calmly loosened the grey silk fabric around his neck. I barely had time to inhale when the fabric snapped around my wrist in one swift motion. Looping. Tightening. He twisted once. Twice. Then yanked my arms up, pinning them above my head against the black tinted window. The impact knocked the air out of my lungs. I almost cried. "Fucking scream or fight," Lev whispered quietly. Dangerously. "You'll learn how creative I can be without laying a finger on you." He leaned in close enough that I could feel the heat of his body. Perceive his invasive masculine scent. "You humiliated me in front of my people." His gaze hardened and through it all, he hadn't even accidentally touched my skin. "You belong to me now Belova. Forget that again and I won't miss next time."

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.

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?

A simple girl. A complicated boy. A dangerous obsession. Who knew a single lily can be so poisonous? *** (18+ contains mature content)

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.

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

My life wasn't perfect, far from it; we lived modestly and everything was simple... boring. That was, until I was taken. Everything I thought I knew about myself was a lie and everyone I thought I knew was a liar. Now I cry in the darkness, mourning that stupid, simple life. I would give anything to go back to the suburbs, my run down highschool, and my Friday night movies. Now I'm stuck, alone, in a mansion waiting for the clock to strick 12 or, in my case, for me to turn 18. When that day comes, nothing will save me from being forced to marry the scariest man I've ever met, Dominik Ivanov, the leader of the Russian mafia.

في قلب أوروبا، حيث الدم والسياسة والحب يتشابكون، تقف فاليريا لوسيا ديمي على حافة إرثٍ عائلي ثقيل. وريثة قوة مافيا المانيا، تجد نفسها مضطرة إلى مواجهة الخيانات المفاجِأة، عالمٍ مليء بالتحالفات الغامضة و الخداع . حين يُقررون اعادة العلاقات مع آرثر براتفا، زعيم المافيا الروسية الحاكمة في آسيا ، فرصة تحالف يغيّر ميزان القوى و العلاقات بين المانيا و روسيا. جراء خيانة ادت لسقوط تاج حاكمة المانية في الدم ..تتقاطع رغباتهما وتتصادم مصالحهما. بين الحب المحتمل والخطر الداهم، وبين الولاء لعائلتها وحقائق هذا العالم المظلم. تقف فاليريا أمام خيارٍ واحد ..أن تصبح وريثةً للتاج الذي تركته امها. تكمل على نفس الطريق او تقلب جميع الموازين المتوقعة "في عالمٍ حيث الثقة تُشترى والولاء يُباع، القلب أحيانًا هو أثمن سلاح... وأخطره."

This is war! Yakuza vs. Bratva This story follows Akio the son ,and heir, of the Oyabun. Yakuza leader. Follow him on his quest to fine his mother- but what will happen when Akio's feelings get in the way? When he develops "unwanted" feelings for his sworn enemy? And what will he become when he finds the truth in his heart? And where the heck is Tsuki?! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~all righted reserved to me, I created the characters the story line, and everything else. But I did get the cover photo from google and put a filter on it because I didn't feel like making a mess with sugar 😭 ANYWAY ENJOY! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~insta: m.witch.cos ~TikTok(🥵): m.witch.cos ~Facebook(?): Emily Girard ~YouTube: MWitch C

A dark romance centered on an arranged marriage between a ruthless billionaire, Romeo, and a spirited heiress, Dallas. After a shocking, scandal-filled kiss at a debutante ball, the two are compelled to marry. Romeo manipulates the union to gain the upper hand against his rival, but as their fierce resentment slowly turns into undeniable attraction, their bitter rivalry evolves into a fiery enemies-to-lovers romance.

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.

Married for two years, Anastasia and Greyson barely have much to show for it. Thrown into an arranged marriage for the benefit of the Russian Mafia, they have become accustomed to life with one another - mainly staying out of each other's way. However, recent events and discoveries begin to shift the delicate balance they've maintained. When Greyson stumbles upon a hidden ledger revealing a traitor within the Bratva, he has no choice but to question Anastasia, whose family name appears on the list.

The villains of Empire City gather to address the most recent threat to their business: a disruptive "crime-sharing" app.

Oliver Queen's time undercover in Russia wasn't easy. He hurt, and bled, and broke. But it was worth it, because it brought him her- his Anastasia. It seems only right that her name means 'resurrection', because she's the one who brought Oliver back to life. She saved him from himself, and continues to do so everyday when he brings the now nonexistent-KGB trained assassin with him back to Starling City.

I only wanted a few things in my life... Family. Money. Power. I mean I deserved it. Didn't I? Until her... Caramel skin glowing in the sun. Her yellow sundress flowing with the wind,very impractical for autumn in Chicago. She had enraptured every cell in my body, so much so that my eyes couldn't be pried from that spot, even after she had left... I tried not to think about her again... Until I heard her voice. Then I knew that I couldn't let her go.