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"Oh," I whisper as his finger slides into me.
"Do you want me to use my tongue?" Mikhail whispers.
I nod.
"Are you sure?" he teases.
I arch my back, pressing myself against him, and Mikhail grins before he goes down on me. I moan as his tongue glides across me, not leaving a single part of me untouched. I moan louder as he gently sucks. "Yes!" I shout as my legs shake. "'F**k, that's good." My body moves without my brain telling it what to do. I must be close...
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Running away was the hardest thing Maria Rostova has ever had to do. But it was the only way she could escape the fate that had consumed her family. The only way she could be free from the darkness.
But when she runs straight into the arms of Mikhail Ivanov, a formidable Bravta Kingpin, things take a dangerous turn.
Mikhail Ivanov is known as the Devil of the Night. Green-eyed, ripped, sleek and stealthy, he is the physical embodiment of danger and the most ruthless Bravta King Russia has ever had. Everything Maria was warned to stay away from.
When he propositions Maria, offering to give her a chance to live out her wildest dreams, she accepts. But just like the devil who gives out with his left hand and takes back his right, Mikhail lets her in on his true identity as the little boy whose parents her father had wiped out many years ago, and reveals his elaborate plan for revenge.
First, she'll be his guest.
Then a prisoner.
And finally...his bride. ...
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Maria
The scent of blooming lilacs fills the air as I stand on the terrace at the Barinov Estate. Their home is the perfect backdrop for me and Mikha
Arranged To The Bravta King 174
Mikhail
THREE MONTHS LATER
"Are you sure you want to do this?" I ask Maria. Though it had nothing to do with me, I feel responsible. It was my Bratv
Arranged To The Bravta King 173
Maria
The delivery room is a battleground, and I'm the one fighting for a life. Sweat beads on my forehead as another contraction rips through me. My
Arranged To The Bravta King 172
Mikhail
The room is silent as Zakhar reveals the pain he has felt for decades while hiding himself and Maria away. He sits down heavily, and I place
Arranged To The Bravta King 171
Mikhail
We agreed to meet on neutral territory, and the Poconos was mentioned briefly, but the Barinov Estate was chosen instead.
The drive through
Arranged To The Bravta King 170
Maria
The dark road seems familiar to me, but I'm not sure why I have this feeling of déjà vu. "Where are we going?" I ask my father as his truck nav
Arranged To The Bravta King 169
Maria
CHRISTMAS NIGHT
It's only eight thirty on Christmas night, and all day I haven't been in the mood for presents or holiday cheer. I finally giv
Arranged To The Bravta King 168
Mikhail
The penthouse is a mausoleum of her memories, taunting me wherever I look. I stare at the spiral staircase, waiting for Maria to come down. I
Arranged To The Bravta King 167
Maria
CHRISTMAS EVE
A few cards sit on the mantel among a twisty wire of bright lights. The Christmas tree stands in one corner, its branches covere
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Maria
From an empty bedroom, I watch Mikhail being taken away. The red backlights become smaller and smaller as I press my forehead against the cold