There’s blood on my hands.
I didn’t mean to kill him. I meant to make him stop. One minute I’m in my best friend’s uncle’s kitchen, picking up a pair of earrings. The next, I’m running through the city in a torn dress with dried blood in my hair and nowhere to go.
Iosif Dubovich isn’t just another powerful Bratva boss. He’s the king of his own domain. Cold. Controlled. Untouchable. And the moment I step inside his walls, covered in evidence and shaking from what I’ve done, my life stops being mine.
He should hand me over. He doesn’t.
He cleans the scene. Silences the questions. Moves me to his private home before anyone can trace what happened. And then I learn the truth. His uncle has given him a deadline. Produce an heir within the year… Or lose everything.
I offer him a solution. A contract. Protection for protection, but he refuses, because I met him on the worst night of my life, and he won’t build something permanent on top of my horror. But safety does something dangerous to a woman like me. And the way he watches me like I’m not fragile, or broken, or disposable makes it harder and harder to remember this was never supposed to be real.
Iosif doesn’t make promises. He makes declarations. And when he finally decides he wants me… it won’t be because of a mandate. It will be because he’s chosen me.
And when a Bratva king chooses his queen, he doesn’t ask.
He claims.
A Baby for the Bratva King is a dark, high-heat instalove romance featuring a ruthless mafia king, forced proximity, protective obsession, breeding themes, and a heroine who finds safety in the most dangerous man in the city.
This is a short, addictive read designed to be devoured in two hours or less, perfect for readers who love possessive alphas, immediate intensity, and guaranteed HEA with no slow burn.
If you crave dark romance where protection turns into obsession…start reading now.
