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Demyen m'a dérobé ma liberté pour m'enfermer dans la pire des cellules. Son lit. Je comprends : c'est moi qui ai envoyé son frère derrière les barreaux. Et je paie pour cette trahison en gémissements de plaisir.

Que se passe-t-il lorsque vous découvrez un homme magnifique et complètement nu dans votre chambre d'hôtel ? On pourrait d'abord penser que c'est une plaisanterie, mais je vous promets que ce n'est pas le cas. C'est même un vrai cauchemar. Voici ce qui s'est passé… Le pire jour de ma vie, j'ai décroché le jackpot. Un pactole réel d'un million de dollars au casino Meridian de Las Vegas.

RHAPSODIE DE DOULEUR est le troisième volet de la trilogie sur la Bratva Zakrevsky. L'histoire de Demyen et de Clara commence dans le premier tome, REQUIEM POUR UN PÉCHÉ, et se poursuit dans le second, SONATE POUR UN MENSONGE.

Working as Ruslan Oryolov’s personal assistant is the job from hell. After a long day spent tending to the billionaire’s every whim, I need some stress relief. So when I get home that night, that’s exactly what I do. Problem is, my thoughts are still stuck on the bosshole, who’s ruining my life. That’s fine—because of all Ruslan’s many sins, being gorgeous might be the most dangerous.

At first, Misha Orlov was the boss who got me pregnant. But he has become so much more than just that. He’s my husband and the father of my babies (yes, as in plural). He’s my pakhan. He’s my last hope.

A beautiful, innocent orphan falls for a mysterious Bratva hitman in this full-length, standalone, bad boy mafia romance from author Nicole Fox. Roman offers Lucy the chance to avenge her parents' murders at the hands of a vicious mobster. The only question is...what will he want in return?

To be fair, I didn’t know he was my boss when I slept with him. I thought he was just the kind stranger offering me a place to stay. But one night in Misha Orlov’s hotel room got me way more than I bargained for.

One butt dial changed my life forever. Ruslan Oryolov went from boss to baby daddy in the blink of an eye. But other stuff changed along the way, too. I learned who Ruslan is—who he really is. I learned that the children I’ve come to love as my own can’t stay in this city anymore. I’ve learned that none of us can.

The proliferation of social media platforms and our increasing reliance on the internet for connection and communication has caused the line between the “real” world and the online world to blur. So much of our lives can be impacted by online interactions—and not all those interactions are positive. Why does the internet seem to encourage bad behavior from some users? Why do we feel we need to share so much of our private lives with the online world? Is screen time really as addictive as the headlines say?

I joined the Mile High Club and ended up pregnant. If only the story stopped there. But no. It gets worse. It gets so much worse.

A young woman desperate to save her mother turns to her last resort: a ruthless mob boss in search of an heir. What starts as a business arrangement explodes into passion that neither expected. But can Camille survive in Erik's dangerous world?

Mein Name ist Rowan St. Clair. Seit fünf Jahren versuche ich so zu tun, als wäre ich nicht hoffnungslos in einen Mann verliebt, den ich niemals haben kann: Vincent Akopov–umwerfend, skrupellos und völlig außerhalb meiner Liga. Doch ein schicksalhafter Auftrag verändert alles. Als ich ihn dabei erwische, wie er gerade sehr „beschäftigt“ mit einer anderen Frau ist, erwarte ich seine Verlegenheit. Stattdessen bekomme ich ein freches Zwinkern, das mein Blut in Wallung bringt. Und am nächsten Tag? Eine Beförderung, um die ich nie gebeten habe.

I thought it was just a hookup on an airplane. Let’s be cute and call it a “one-flight-stand.” Or we could be more accurate and call it what it really was: the day that ruined my life.

The second book in the bestselling Ozerov Bratva series following Ariel on the run from dangerous hitmen, placing her only hope on Sasha Ozerov, the ruthless monster who has stolen her heart. I had a plan to make a mob boss hate me. Good news: It worked. Bad news: I'm pregnant with his babies...

As the boss of the Bratva, I live my life by a code: Always stay in control. But I broke my own rule on the night I bought Annie. She was so delicate and desperate up on that stage. I'd pay any price it took to own her. She says she can't be bought. But she doesn't know how this game is played. In my world, everything has its price. And like it or not, she's mine now - my property, my possession.

She's an innocent maid. I'm a ruthless Bratva boss. She says she wants nothing to do with me. But in my world, when I want something, I take it. And I want her. The problem is, Zoya is hiding a terrible secret: A baby in her womb that was never meant to be. And I'm not the only one who knows. Our enemies are coming. To hurt her. To ruin me. What they don't know is this: I've found what I want in this world. And they'll have to kill me to take it.

My enemy's daughter. My unprotected bride. Allison thinks that this is a fair world, that justice exists. I'm here to show her there is no such thing as innocence. In my world, it's might makes right. Kill or be killed. And I've caused my fair share of bloodshed. But when I discover her with an innocent man's blood on her hands, we both know that there's only one way out of this mess: On her knees before me. So I give her an offer she cannot refuse. Become my wife. Carry my baby. Or prepare to suffer the consequences.

I’ll lock her in a gilded cage and throw away the key. The night we met, she thought she was tasting freedom. I devoured her once and left before I even knew her name. Four months later, Bratva business leads me to the house of my enemy with one objective: Burn it down and kill everyone inside. That’s exactly what I plan to do. Until I find her cowering before me.

I kidnapped her to break her. Now, I'll do whatever it takes to protect her. In this business, you cannot afford to lose control. No emotions. No weakness. I've worked too damn hard building my mob empire to let one feisty little girl ruin everything. But Bella refuses to fall in line. I've pushed my prisoner to her limits, and yet she will. Not. Break. She takes every savage kiss.... Every cruel touch.... And asks me if that's all I have to offer. Breaking her down will require breaking a rule of my own: Never, ever fall in love.

One wardrobe malfunction. Two people who don’t belong together. Three awful words: “Be my wife."