The Bratva's Bride.

G, RUSSIA(THE B

's vast reach and influence. The meeting room was equally impressive, easily accommodating ove

were leaders from different factions,

Morozov entered the room. Everyone ros

, Pakhan" (We

respect to the elderly Pakhan. Sergei

aluysta" (Take

scanning the room. His gaze la

ven here yet? Let's star

tieth birthday. We'll be doing this in the grand hall of the Bratva's empir

sa Nostra are trying to give us a little bit of headache. But my

akhan, walked in nonchalantly, greeting his grandfather

ov faced him, his voice stern. "You

he remaining two vacant seats. He shook his head,

grandfather in the same way: "Zdravstvuy, dedushka." Alexei sat

me. We need to start preparing for my birthday party. The Prime Minister of Ru

all the leaders impressed

really had much issues lately. That's because we're not just called Bratva for nothing. Our name is synonymous with ruthlessness

the room. His presence was like a cold wind on a winter night, sending a shiver down the spines of the other leaders. He was t

annoyance, his eyes narrowing slightly. The Pakhan stared at Mikhail wit

dfather in Russian: "Zdravstvuy, dedushka." The words seemed to rumble through the roo

Alexei, who grinned "Go

d on the Pakhan. "What am I missing out on?" His vo

anning my seventieth birthday, and I was sayin

expressionless, and sho

ution of the invites will start from next week." He paused, his gaze sweeping acr

eyes lingered on the Pakhan, his mind racing with question

ocked onto Mikhail's, his voice filled with a sense of purpose. "Mikhail, anytime soon, I'll be gon

is eyes. "But Nikolai is the first grandson, Dedushka. Originally, he's m

emotional. He'd let his personal feelings cloud his judgment. You, on the other hand, have the maki

I'm not ready to have a wife, Dedushka. Women are weakne

at, Mikhail, but I still think you're the better

you again, Dedushka. For the sake of respect, I'll let this slide." He turned and walked out

aking his head. "He's

IA (MIKHAIL

se, the city's skyline sprawling behind him like a glittering sea of secrets. The air shifted the moment h

he floating staircase in silence. The master bedroom door loomed ahead

ere sh

e

cate black lingerie clung to her curves. One leg crossed over

said softly, voice

ng and shrugged off his j

lack lingerie catching the low bedroom light like temptation in

dy removed

eact. Her fingers drifted forward, curving around his torso, grazing his chest with the kind of sof

khail released himself f

steps swallowed by the thick rug beneath the bed. He disappeared into th

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bare, muscles coiled with quiet tension. Around his waist, a loose beach robe hung

severe. The cold of his gaze hadn't melted in the heat. He entered the bedroom

ingerie clinging to her like second skin, eyes on h

cold and comma

yed ins

esit

the straps from her shoulders, th

turned on by that. Vera was on her knees and pulled his trouser

ng about you". S

voice was

ucking like her life depends on it. Mikhail's cock became hard an

The order came f

a doggy style, raising her huge ass so he could see her pussy dripping w

e holding his cock. He positioned himself and dive

as- a maniac, ruthless and heartless. He felt n

d pleasure mixed toget

er..harder!

.thrust...Tell me what to do.. thrust.. I comma

nd held her close to him, while he fucked life

. so good.."she

d on her and came out of her. Vera turned an

whore". He said a

ikhail came down from the bed a

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hiskey as he gazed out the window. Vera sauntered in, her m

ail said, his voice

ained her composure. "As you wish, Mikhail," she

is mind began to wander, reca

rsonal feelings cloud his judgment. You, on the other hand, have the makings of a grea

ploit and manipulate him. He was a predator, a killer without conscience or remorse. His world was one of power and control, where the strong survived and the weak were dev