Forced Knocked-up Bratva Prisoner

I met him in a university library.

I should’ve walked away.

I should’ve never looked twice.

Demyon Tarasov doesn’t make mistakes.

Bratva strategist. Professional torturer.

A man who breaks minds for a living.

I saw who he really was.

And instead of killing me—

he claimed me.

He keeps me close under the lie of protection.

Watches me like I belong to him.

Controls me with silence, intellect, and fear.

I hate him.

I resist him.

And somehow, I end up in his bed.

Then I get pregnant.

And the monster loses control.

Enemies close in. I’m taken.

And Demyon burns everything to get me back.

I was meant to be collateral.

Not his weakness.

Not his obsession.

But once the Bratva decides you’re theirs,

escape isn’t an option—

and neither is surviving his love.