Bratva Brothers Series by Willow Fox

We’re known for our savagery. We run New York City. We control every inch of it and anyone that gets in our way is executed. I protect the people from con artists and thugs like the cartel. But I’m not a good guy. I loathe thinking of myself as a vigilante. And did I mention that my little sister tried to put me behind bars? When a young woman's car breaks down in the rain, I’m feeling overly generous... moreWe’re known for our savagery. We run New York City. We control every inch of it and anyone that gets in our way is executed. I protect the people from con artists and thugs like the cartel. But I’m not a good guy. I loathe thinking of myself as a vigilante. And did I mention that my little sister tried to put me behind bars? When a young woman's car breaks down in the rain, I’m feeling overly generous. I recognize her, she’s a nurse from Steele Concierge Medical, at least that’s what she wants me to believe…. I bring her into my compound to protect her during the storm. But she betrays me. Turns out that she’s FBI, working undercover, and intends on destroying the Bratva from the inside. Now that I know the truth, who will protect her from me? less

There’s a darkness surrounding him, and I should stay as far from Luka Ivanov as possible. Three years ago, I gave birth to a baby girl after one drunken escapade with a mysterious Russian bartender, Luka. At least I thought he was the bartender. When I went back to tell him that I was pregnant, no one knew who he was. I’ve moved on… what other choice did I have? The wedding is quickly approaching, and I’m engaged to Mark, a man I don’t love. Don’t get me wrong... moreThere’s a darkness surrounding him, and I should stay as far from Luka Ivanov as possible. Three years ago, I gave birth to a baby girl after one drunken escapade with a mysterious Russian bartender, Luka. At least I thought he was the bartender. When I went back to tell him that I was pregnant, no one knew who he was. I’ve moved on… what other choice did I have? The wedding is quickly approaching, and I’m engaged to Mark, a man I don’t love. Don’t get me wrong. He’s sweet and kind, but a little too syrupy for my taste. I prefer my men darker, devious, and with a bit of bite. Mark is as vanilla as they come. But I’ve settled because it’s what’s best for my daughter, Bay. She needs stability, and I want to give her the absolute best life that I can. When my coworker stumbles onto a photo of my hot mistake, Madisyn confesses that she knows the Russian who knocked me up. I beg her to introduce us, but she has to swear not to tell him my secret before I do. less

Lucy Quinn I’ve made a few bad decisions in my life. At the top of the list, attempting to rob the Russian Bratva. I wasn’t aware who I was robbing or what I was getting myself involved in until it was too late. The guards with guns at the entrance should have been an indicator to walk away. But now I can’t leave. I’m in deep with the bratva, forced to work for them, under Nikita Krylova... moreLucy Quinn I’ve made a few bad decisions in my life. At the top of the list, attempting to rob the Russian Bratva. I wasn’t aware who I was robbing or what I was getting myself involved in until it was too late. The guards with guns at the entrance should have been an indicator to walk away. But now I can’t leave. I’m in deep with the bratva, forced to work for them, under Nikita Krylova. Nikita Krylova The little spitfire thought she could steal from me, blindly rob us, and not have to be punished. Lucky for me, the Pakhan, Mikhail Barinov, has let me choose how to handle our little five foot three, dark-haired, green-eyed problem. She’s feisty, insolent, and brazen. I’m just the man to break her. And make her mine. Possessive Boss is the third book in the Bratva Brothers series. It can be read as a standalone and has no cheating, no cliffhanger, and a happily ever after ending. less

We’ve remodeled Club Sage, and I’m just about to burn the place down to the ground. When Savannah comes looking for a job, I hire her on the spot. We’re desperate for dancers, and she’s stunning. How could she not be perfect for the job? Don’t mix business and pleasure—the advice I should have heeded from my mentor and boss, Nikita Krylova. I let a federal agent into the workplace. Savannah has access to the books and the money we launder... moreWe’ve remodeled Club Sage, and I’m just about to burn the place down to the ground. When Savannah comes looking for a job, I hire her on the spot. We’re desperate for dancers, and she’s stunning. How could she not be perfect for the job? Don’t mix business and pleasure—the advice I should have heeded from my mentor and boss, Nikita Krylova. I let a federal agent into the workplace. Savannah has access to the books and the money we launder. I’m screwed if my boss Nikita or the head of the bratva, Mikhail, discovers my little indiscretion. But they’re bound to find out since Mikhail’s better half, Madisyn, is former FBI. She worked with Savannah Blakely. Do I come clean and accept that I’m a dead man or bury the truth and a few bodies before anyone finds out? less

Every villain has his weakness. She is mine. It takes a lot more than getting shot in the head to kill a guy like me, but the bastards got me good. I’ll give it to them. They got me so good that when I finally wake up, I realize I’ve been in a coma for weeks. Not days. Weeks. And the weird thing is, I can’t remember a single thing about that day. Not who saved me, not hearing the EMTs arrive. Nothing. But I do remember who I am. I just pretend not to. Trust me, it’s safer that way... moreEvery villain has his weakness. She is mine. It takes a lot more than getting shot in the head to kill a guy like me, but the bastards got me good. I’ll give it to them. They got me so good that when I finally wake up, I realize I’ve been in a coma for weeks. Not days. Weeks. And the weird thing is, I can’t remember a single thing about that day. Not who saved me, not hearing the EMTs arrive. Nothing. But I do remember who I am. I just pretend not to. Trust me, it’s safer that way. Safer for me, for the people involved in this, and the strange woman sitting next to my bed when I wake up. Sadie is the one who found me in the forest. She’s the one who called 911. And as I soon find out, she’s the only person who has been visiting me for weeks. I might not like owing people favors, but even I have to admit that I owe her my life. If all she needs in return is a fake boyfriend, then that’s exactly what I’ll be. I just have to keep reminding myself that this is an act. For both our sakes. .. less