Tarasov Bratva

I accidentally delivered the wrong package to the Bratva Boss. A bunch of 'adult toys' if you catch my drift. And now, I'm pregnant with his baby. My life fell apart when another woman answered my fiancé's phone. "Leave my boyfriend alone," she said. Just like that, my perfect future was shattered into a million pieces. So when I locked eyes with a devastatingly handsome stranger, I decided to do something reckless for once in my life. One night. No names. No strings attached. Just scorching chemistry and skilled hands that made me forget my broken heart. By morning, he was gone. Good riddance. Time to rebuild my life. Until my brother calls, terrified and desperate. "I stole from the wrong people," he whispers. "The Bratva wants their money back." In a heartbeat, I'm begging my cheating ex for cash to save my brother's life. When I arrive at the address with the money, my heart stops beating. Because the most feared man in the city is the same one who saw me naked just days ago. The same one who made me scream in pleasure all night long. But that's not even the worst part. When he opens the bag my ex prepared, there's a thin layer of cash covering something else entirely. A certain type of… toys. Dozens of them. The most extreme kind. My ex's twisted revenge for leaving him. Now the most dangerous man in the city thinks I'm mocking him. "Your brother's debt just doubled," he says coldly. "And you, zaychik... You belong to me now." Welcome to Tarasov Bratva! Porcelain Lies is a Russian dark mafia romance, and it is the first book in the Tarasov Bratva duo. This series is best enjoyed in order.

I woke up pregnant in a stranger's mansion. He says he's the father. I don't remember him at all. My reflection in the mirror is a stranger, too. The doctors call it temporary amnesia. The Bratva boss calls it a complication. I call it terrifying. My body responds to his touch even when my mind doesn't. But how do you trust a dangerous man who claims you belong to him? Something isn't adding up. Locked doors I'm not supposed to notice. Whispered conversations that stop when I enter a room. Guards watching me with suspicion, not protection. Memories return in fragments. A car crash. My father's body in a black bag. My mother insisting it wasn't an accident. As the fog lifts, I'm learning things that are better left forgotten. What if the father of my baby is also my father's murderer? And what happens when he realizes I remember? Welcome to Tarasov Bratva! Porcelain Vows is a Russian dark mafia romance, and it is the second book in the Tarasov Bratva duo. For the best experience, listen to the books in order.