The Bratva Beast and his Pregnant Obsession
(2026)(Book 15 in the Rusnak Bratva series)
A novel by Lexi Carter
I kidnapped the wrong woman…
Made the innocent virgin my Bratva wife.
Now she’s carrying my twins.
Sylvia Rochester was supposed to be my target.
Turns out, she’s a law student.
Nine years younger.
And already listing the charges she’ll bring against me.
Kidnapping.
Threats.
Apparently, being an arrogant bastard isn’t a crime.
She sounds disappointed.
I should let her go.
But my enemies think she knows their secrets.
I put a target on her back.
Now I’m putting my ring on her finger.
My little prosecutor.
She calls our marriage a disaster.
Says sharing my name doesn’t mean sharing my bed.
Then steals my pillow.
My shirts.
Every damn minute of my attention.
She argues with everything I say.
Except when I ask her to kiss me again.
That’s when she pulls me closer.
I was supposed to keep her alive.
Keep my hands to myself.
Remember this marriage was temporary.
Then she shows me two pink lines.
And the doctor tells us there are two heartbeats.
For once, I have nothing smart to say.
My enemies still think they can take her.
Kidnapping her was my mistake…
Touching my wife and babies will be their last.
For readers who love: kidnapping, forced marriage, enemies to lovers, age gaps, a fierce virgin heroine, surprise pregnancy, twins, and a dangerously protective Bratva enforcer with a wicked mouth. A scorching standalone. No cheating, no cliffhangers, HEA guaranteed!
Genre: Romantic Suspense
Made the innocent virgin my Bratva wife.
Now she’s carrying my twins.
Sylvia Rochester was supposed to be my target.
Turns out, she’s a law student.
Nine years younger.
And already listing the charges she’ll bring against me.
Kidnapping.
Threats.
Apparently, being an arrogant bastard isn’t a crime.
She sounds disappointed.
I should let her go.
But my enemies think she knows their secrets.
I put a target on her back.
Now I’m putting my ring on her finger.
My little prosecutor.
She calls our marriage a disaster.
Says sharing my name doesn’t mean sharing my bed.
Then steals my pillow.
My shirts.
Every damn minute of my attention.
She argues with everything I say.
Except when I ask her to kiss me again.
That’s when she pulls me closer.
I was supposed to keep her alive.
Keep my hands to myself.
Remember this marriage was temporary.
Then she shows me two pink lines.
And the doctor tells us there are two heartbeats.
For once, I have nothing smart to say.
My enemies still think they can take her.
Kidnapping her was my mistake…
Touching my wife and babies will be their last.
For readers who love: kidnapping, forced marriage, enemies to lovers, age gaps, a fierce virgin heroine, surprise pregnancy, twins, and a dangerously protective Bratva enforcer with a wicked mouth. A scorching standalone. No cheating, no cliffhangers, HEA guaranteed!
Genre: Romantic Suspense