Brutal Bratva's Owned Hostage
(2026)(The fourth book in the Golovin Bratva series)
A novel by Rina Lawson
𝐈 𝐭''''𝐨𝐤 𝐚 𝐬𝐡𝐢𝐟𝐭 𝐢𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐰𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐠 𝐁𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐯𝐚 𝐩𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐫 𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐦.𝐍𝐨𝐰 𝐈'''𝐦 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐨 𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐧���𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐮𝐬 𝐦𝐚𝐧 ''𝐡𝐨 𝐬𝐚𝐯𝐞𝐝 𝐦𝐲 𝐥𝐢𝐟𝐞.
My rules for surviving Vegas were simple: Stay invisible. And never look a Bratva boss in the eyes.
(In my defense... nobody warned me Dmitri Golovin would be this distracting.)
Six feet of lethal sin in a leather jacket.
A filthy mouth, gray eyes, and hands that look built for ruining women.
When a gunfight broke out, I saw a murder I shouldn't have.
Dmitri killed the gunman, grabbed my waist, and dragged me straight to his penthouse.
To the world, I’m his captive. To keep rivals from putting a bullet in my head? He made a wild gamble.
He forced his ring onto my finger.
An arranged marriage. Because in his world, a Bratva wife is untouchable.
He thinks I’m just an innocent, curvy little bird in his cage.
He locks me in his bed, pressing his huge, calloused body against mine until I can barely breathe.
And every time his filthy lips whisper dirty promises against my throat... my body helplessly betrays me.
I melt. I tremble. I ache for more of his dangerous touch.
He’s right about my body.But he’s dead wrong if he thinks I’m quiet.
Rivals want me dead. A traitor is trying to tear us apart.
They have no idea that my possessive new husband will burn all of Vegas to the ground just to keep me in his bed.
What to expect:
Bratva Security Chief x Curvy Virgin Hostess ◆ Forced Marriage / Arranged Marriage ◆ High Spice / High Heat ◆ Enemies to Lovers ◆ Age Gap ◆ Hostage / Forced Proximity ◆ Touch Her And Die Alpha ◆ Vegas Underground Empire
Genre: Romance
My rules for surviving Vegas were simple: Stay invisible. And never look a Bratva boss in the eyes.
(In my defense... nobody warned me Dmitri Golovin would be this distracting.)
Six feet of lethal sin in a leather jacket.
A filthy mouth, gray eyes, and hands that look built for ruining women.
When a gunfight broke out, I saw a murder I shouldn't have.
Dmitri killed the gunman, grabbed my waist, and dragged me straight to his penthouse.
To the world, I’m his captive. To keep rivals from putting a bullet in my head? He made a wild gamble.
He forced his ring onto my finger.
An arranged marriage. Because in his world, a Bratva wife is untouchable.
He thinks I’m just an innocent, curvy little bird in his cage.
He locks me in his bed, pressing his huge, calloused body against mine until I can barely breathe.
And every time his filthy lips whisper dirty promises against my throat... my body helplessly betrays me.
I melt. I tremble. I ache for more of his dangerous touch.
He’s right about my body.But he’s dead wrong if he thinks I’m quiet.
Rivals want me dead. A traitor is trying to tear us apart.
They have no idea that my possessive new husband will burn all of Vegas to the ground just to keep me in his bed.
What to expect:
Bratva Security Chief x Curvy Virgin Hostess ◆ Forced Marriage / Arranged Marriage ◆ High Spice / High Heat ◆ Enemies to Lovers ◆ Age Gap ◆ Hostage / Forced Proximity ◆ Touch Her And Die Alpha ◆ Vegas Underground Empire
Genre: Romance