The Russian Savage: Enemy of the Bratva (Krasnov Brothers book 2) is live!
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I am her enemy.
And I’m going to make her mine.
She might never forgive me, but I don’t care.
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The Russian Savage, Enemy of the Bratva (Krasnov Brothers 2)
“The Russian Savage is all about the three D's. Dark, disturbing and dirty. [ . . . ] It's gritty with a great plot, well written and awesome chemistry. Mafia books are my most favorite genre of romance and this one hit the spot well.” ~ Five stars, Amazon reviewer
“Reading Lucia and Arkady story was vital to my health. This one is sexy, dark, dangerous and oh so thrilling.Rie just made my week with this book. [ . . . ] Enemies to lovers done on a darker level. I loved it!!!!” ~Five stars, Amazon reviewer
“Rie Warren had me addicted to her brand of mafia romance after reading Book 1, so I was more than eager to dive back into the world of the Russian Bratva! This book is just as compelling as the first one, but is even darker and sexier.” ~Five stars, FunUnderTheCovers blog
And I’m going to make her mine.
She might never forgive me, but I don’t care.
Saving the daughter of an enemy was not my intention but, now that I have her, I’m going to keep her. Nothing will stop me from using this mafia heiress as I see fit, not even her personal vendetta that pits her family against the Bratva.
Kidnapping the beautiful Italian princess is in my best interests even if it’s not good for her. Because I have wicked secrets of my own, which I intend to play out on her luscious body.
She will be my prized possession come hell, high water, or a vicious new war.
The Russian Savageis Arkady’s story and is book two in the Krasnov Brothersseries. No cliffhangers. No cheating. Includes vivid, steamy scenes. Can be read as a standalone.
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Sexy Excerpt
If only my body understood what my brain knew indefinitely.
Inside, Arkady shed his jacket before he clasped a hand around my elbow. He guided me upstairs and into his bedroom. Spinning me in front of him, he began tugging down the hidden zipper at the back of my dress.
“What do you think you’re doing?” Never before had a man handled me as if he owned the rights to my body.
I clutched the dress to my front as he deftly lowered the zipper to the base of my spine. He trailed a lone fingertip down the center of my back, creating a pattern of chills across my skin.
Suddenly my mind clouded, and I was spun right back into the arousal he’d so quickly ignited at the nightclub.
Both his hands settled on my shoulders while mine fell away from the dress.
“I must check the dressing on your thigh.” His deep silken voice made my breath leave in a whoosh.
Easing the garment from my arms, he snagged the straps of my bra too.
“You don’t need to take off my bra to do that.” The breathless quality of my reprimand made my words entirely unconvincing.
“But I want to.” And, as the dress hung at my wrists, he nimbly flicked open the bra’s catch.
My breasts bounced free then the dress swirled down to lay in a puddle around my feet. As if in the throes of a spell, I started to step from the pile of fabric as well as from my stilettoes but Arkady stopped me.
As he faced me, his gaze washed over me with smoldering male hunger. “Leave the heels on. I like them.”
He took my hand, lacing his fingers slowly through mine. Heat coursed through me from a pulsing point in my pussy.
He helped me step from the dress and sat me on the edge of the bed. “Stay.”
I didn’t move and I barely breathed.
He entered the bathroom, tugging off his shirt along the way. Bronzed muscles flexed as he walked, and I unconsciously arched toward him even though he wasn’t looking.
I grew embarrassingly wet between my legs as he stalked back with swabs and bandages in his hand. His cock pushed out prominently at the front of his trousers.
He got to his knees in front of me, and I watched the top of his head as he bent to set his first aid items on the floor.
His calloused hands gripping my ankles, he pressed my legs open.
I sat there, swimming in the darkest, most illicit lust, my feet arching within the classy stilettoes, my legs spread obscenely wide, wearing only a pair of diminutive satin panties.
BookBub Editor’s Top Choice:
“Hungry for revenge against the O’Sullivan mafia, Russian mob enforcer Kirill kidnaps their only daughter, feisty Jo. He’s determined to teach her a lesson—but he never expects the overwhelming desire he feels to claim her . . . A red-hot dark romance.”
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