MasukTavisha Khushanov is a spoiled, protected third-generation Russian/American Bratva Princess. Whatever the Princess wanted, she was given by the hard, muscled men of her father's Bratva. He is the Pakhan, their Leader; his word is law, and he administers it brutally. It's a small, tight community set in the heart of Houston, Texas. Outsiders are not welcome and actively discouraged. Killian O'Hara is a third-generation Irish/American, the leader of The Oasis Blues Motorcycle Club, situated in Galveston, Texas. They have been dealing with the Houston Bratva for decades. Their fathers and grandfathers worked together, keeping the peace and always having each other's backs. When Pavel Khushanov decides to double-cross the Bikers, involving the FBI and CIA and gets Killian arrested. War is declared, and Tavisha becomes collateral damage, a hostage to her name, but she is not what Killian expects.
Lihat lebih banyakI sit silently in the limousine, taking me further and further away from her. My heart is heavy with regret. I could not protect her, I had broken my promise, and now she was all alone with a monster. Turning to stare out of the window, I see nothing of the beautiful Italian countryside. I am far too deep in my memories. Santino and I, as young boys, were playing in the sunshine, watched over by my Nonna, and we were treated like brothers by both families. It was all we knew, growing up together, privileged and spoilt little Mafia Princes; no one ever said no to us. We grew up thinking we could have whatever we wanted, and as we became adults, that included women. They were only too eager to share the beds of the heir and his second, and it was his father's mistress, Angelina, who seduced us. Santino's father, Massimo, changed his mistresses as often as some rich peop
I had not meant to enter my bedroom so late. Unfortunately, my last Zoom meeting ran over by two hours, and I was exhausted, until I saw the stunning young woman sleeping in my bed. The moonlight turned her hair into a silver cape spread across my pillows; she looked like the Moon Goddess, the sheet only covered her to her waist. All that silky pale skin, from her toned midriff to those cute perky little breasts hidden beneath that damn crop top, still made my cock go as hard as steel. Kicking off my shoes, I moved silently across the floor. This little beauty was mine. I had been patient; I knew the pneumonia episode was entirely my fault, she was fragile, and I would be more careful with her. I wanted to show her off, make the other Dons jealous because she belonged to me; everyone knew of her, Pavel had made sure she was known around the world when he had offered his only daughter for sale to the highest bidder. 'She is mine.'I thought possessively, perhaps that was why she caug
'Well, I guess my distraction worked a little better than I had planned.'I think, lying back on the bed unable to move thanks to the zip ties those goons put on me. I hide my smirk, they are both covered in scratches, bruises, and even bite marks courtesy of yours truly but it looks like I'm theone who is going to pay dearly for my behaviour. I lie still watching as the room is cleaned and put back together and when everything is back in its place and the things I broke replaced the two goons approach me again.'What's the matter? Are you ready for round two?'I sneer at them but they don't say a word handling me like I'm a ragdoll they strip me out of my leather jacker and tug off my boots then attach a silver chain around my waist.'What the fuck is this?'I demand but they ignore my questions, one of them pulls a knife and I stiffen making them both laugh loudly.'Whats the matter Principessa, frightened of a little knife?'The one holding it runs it across my cheek and then slowl
Matteo left for the airport half an hour later. I had thought he would try to see her, but all he did was pack his suitcase and get in the limousine. His face was closed, and he did not say a word to any of my men, which was unusual because he was the most even-tempered man I had ever known. He was my peacemaker, getting in between me and whoever I was angry with at the time. His soft, cultured voice always calmed my anger and made me see reason. As the car pulled away, something inside me broke. I had a feeling that my best friend, my blood brother, would never forgive me for keeping the one woman he had ever desired, and he was right. In all our years together, he had never asked me for anything. I was generous to those who were loyal to me; all my men were extremely well paid and highly trained. My seconds, Matteo and Dr Mancini, were millionaires in their own right thanks to the work they did for the 'Family.'The Doctor had a state-of-the-art medical facility with all the latest






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