West Coast Bratva Pakhans Series by Deva Blake

I’m sold off as the Pakhan’s forced bride. Daddy betrayed the Bratva and sacrificed me to settle the debt. The Pakhan takes one look at me, picks me up, and carries me away. I’m locked in his mansion and expected to give him an heir. He rules San Francisco with an iron fist and a past drenched in blood. He’s more than a decade my senior, and now I’m his little, innocent bride. I’m forced to sign the wedding papers as he tells me I’m his. I’m dragged to his home as he tells me I can’t escape... moreI’m sold off as the Pakhan’s forced bride. Daddy betrayed the Bratva and sacrificed me to settle the debt. The Pakhan takes one look at me, picks me up, and carries me away. I’m locked in his mansion and expected to give him an heir. He rules San Francisco with an iron fist and a past drenched in blood. He’s more than a decade my senior, and now I’m his little, innocent bride. I’m forced to sign the wedding papers as he tells me I’m his. I’m dragged to his home as he tells me I can’t escape. Nightmares come to claim me, but he soothes me, and I forget. I forget that I must struggle against his claim on my body. I forget that I must stop his possessive hands on my curves. I’m soft and warm in his strong arms, and my body is getting bigger and bigger. Can I give myself to the Pakhan? The Pakhans of the West Coast built their Bratva empires on power, blood, and vengeance. Until that one woman comes along who sees the heart underneath his dark, blood-soaked suit. less

The Pakhan was arranged to marry another. He picks me instead. My brother owes him a debt, and our marriage settles it. But I have a secret plan. He’s much older, but marrying him gets me closer to someone I want revenge on. So this is a business deal only. Falling in love isn’t included. Nor is getting pregnant. His ruthless reputation is widely known, and I’m about to experience it firsthand. He grabs my waist at our wedding dance to show everyone I belong to him... moreThe Pakhan was arranged to marry another. He picks me instead. My brother owes him a debt, and our marriage settles it. But I have a secret plan. He’s much older, but marrying him gets me closer to someone I want revenge on. So this is a business deal only. Falling in love isn’t included. Nor is getting pregnant. His ruthless reputation is widely known, and I’m about to experience it firsthand. He grabs my waist at our wedding dance to show everyone I belong to him. He kisses me with that delicious mouth to claim the territory that is his alone. His possessive, jealous streak is overwhelming. And intoxicating at the same time. I play the role of his happy, dutiful wife and try to focus on my goal. But it’s so hard when he drives me insane in his bed, leaving me thirsty for more. And it’s even harder when my sweet body softens for him, growing big with his heir. He’s stalking me, following me, and I’m falling deeper into his dark, intense obsession. What will the Pakhan do when he finds out my secret? The Pakhans of the West Coast built their Bratva empires on power, blood, and vengeance. Until that one woman comes along who sees the heart underneath his dark, blood-soaked suit. less

The Pakhan kidnapped my virgin, plus-size curves and forced me into marriage. My family has arranged an endless list of potential husbands for me. But then the Pakhan comes and kidnaps me for revenge. He ties me up and takes me to his waiting plane. And just like that, I’m married to the enemy. I longed for freedom. Freedom from the arranged matches. Freedom from my cage. But he’s got the opposite in mind. Because I’m his now. He imprisons me in his mansion, but I will find a way out... moreThe Pakhan kidnapped my virgin, plus-size curves and forced me into marriage. My family has arranged an endless list of potential husbands for me. But then the Pakhan comes and kidnaps me for revenge. He ties me up and takes me to his waiting plane. And just like that, I’m married to the enemy. I longed for freedom. Freedom from the arranged matches. Freedom from my cage. But he’s got the opposite in mind. Because I’m his now. He imprisons me in his mansion, but I will find a way out. He orders me to have dinner with him, but I won’t give him my heart. He says he’ll give me fighting lessons if I play his dutiful wife. I should’ve known there’s a catch. He pins me to the ground, and I can feel his hot breath on my face. I want him to scrape his rough chin against my weak, soft lips. I want him to put his strong hands on my big, vulnerable body. What will the Pakhan do when he finds out I’m a virgin? The Pakhans of the West Coast built their Bratva empires on power, blood, and vengeance. Until that one woman comes along who sees the heart underneath his dark, blood-soaked suit. less

A much older Pakhan buys me like a commodity and forces me into marriage. He’s my best friend’s older brother, and he broke my heart because I’m too innocent for his world. But when I’m lifted from my dorm and sold at an auction, he buys me to protect me. The next thing I know, he takes my virginity and knocks me up with his heir. I didn’t know he’s been shadowing and monitoring me, obsessed with my every move... moreA much older Pakhan buys me like a commodity and forces me into marriage. He’s my best friend’s older brother, and he broke my heart because I’m too innocent for his world. But when I’m lifted from my dorm and sold at an auction, he buys me to protect me. The next thing I know, he takes my virginity and knocks me up with his heir. I didn’t know he’s been shadowing and monitoring me, obsessed with my every move. I’m just a psychology student, unaware of the lengths he’ll go to, to get what he wants. I’m bound to a chair and disoriented when he shows up as a knight in shining armor. But a knight wouldn’t purchase me and force me to sign a marriage license. His shades of gray are so dark that they ink my world in black. His kiss reminds me of the past, of how he used to claim my mouth, then rejected me. He says I’m his, that he’ll do anything to protect what’s his. He says he won’t let me go, that he’ll burn down the city to keep me safe. When my belly grows bigger and bigger…will the Pakhan claim me for good? The Pakhans of the West Coast built their Bratva empires on power, blood, and vengeance. Until that one woman comes along who sees the heart underneath his dark, blood-soaked suit. less