Pakhan's Forbidden Bride

Alexei

Is a man raised by a monster destined to become one himself? It’s a question I often ask myself, while fearing the answer. My father was no doubt a monster. I’ve spent my life shielding the people I love from his depravity as best I can. It’s why I had to kill him. In life, my father stole from me and cost me the woman I might have loved. With him gone, I can finally claim what should have been mine the last four years. But his death, though justified, didn’t come without consequences. His enemies and allies alike want nothing more than to see me falter so they can steal my throne. But I was raised a bratva prince, and I’ll become the undisputed king if that’s what it takes to finally have her. Anya is mine, and I’ve waited long enough. I won’t let anything or anyone stand in my way. Not even myself.

Anya

Four years ago, I laid my heart bare to a man who didn’t want it. Broken and embarrassed, I fled across the ocean and carved out a new life for myself. As much as I wish I could say I’ve forgotten all about Alexei, that would be a lie. The memory of him, of his lips on mine, haunts me to this day. But he made it clear that he isn’t the one for me. Until I return to my London flat one night to find the ghost of my past waiting for me. No, ghost is the wrong word. Alexei is a demon, and he’s hellbent on corrupting me and reclaiming my heart. I’m close to giving in again, but my demon is keeping secrets, ones that could destroy us once and for all.