Tis the season for blood, bullets, and bad decisions
Five years ago, my daughter ran off with Yuriy Orlov’s younger brother.
I should’ve wiped out the Orlovs then.
Now the only way I can be in my daughter's life is by proving I can spend two weeks under the same roof with Yuriy two weeks of pretending we don’t want to tear each other apart.
Yuriy isn’t just a pakhan.
He’s a reckless, cocky bastard who makes me want to smash him against a wall and yet
I crave the air he breathes.
When he’s in my face, I don’t know if I’ll draw my gun or grab his throat.
I should hate him. And I do.
But I still let him shove me into the mattress while keeping a gun under my pillow.
Because the only thing more dangerous than loving a Zhukovsky
is wanting an Orlov.
Deck the Halls with Bratva Brawls is a stand-alone MM holiday romance with bullets, bad behavior, and enough heat to burn the tinsel off the tree.
Genre: Gay Romance
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