Owned by the Hitman
My father made a deal with the mafia. Now I have to pay the price.
Ivan is trouble. He reminds me every time he makes me scream his name. But for the next year there’s no escaping. My father sold me to him.
I never thought I’d be owned by a hitman for the Russian Mob.
He’s a monster. The worst kind of criminal. But he makes my body tingle every time he caresses me.
He’ll keep me safe from everyone else.
The cost? My total surrender.
I don’t know how I’ll protect my heart from him.
Ivan is trouble. He reminds me every time he makes me scream his name. But for the next year there’s no escaping. My father sold me to him.
I never thought I’d be owned by a hitman for the Russian Mob.
He’s a monster. The worst kind of criminal. But he makes my body tingle every time he caresses me.
He’ll keep me safe from everyone else.
The cost? My total surrender.
I don’t know how I’ll protect my heart from him.
Audiobook
Sold to the Hitman
She’s terrified of me. She should be.
I'm no saint, but apparently even killers have limits.
When the Bratva hired me as security for the night, I didn't know it was a flesh trade. I could have kept my cool, done my job, but then I saw her. Pure as a lily, dressed in skimpy lingerie, and being auctioned off to the foulest men in Brighton Beach.
I'm not used to this white knight shit, but I did what I had to do. I outbid those pieces of trash.
I bought myself a bride.
What the hell do I do with a sweet, subservient woman who's been trained to obey her husband? I can think of some things my baser instincts want me to do… But when she submits to me, I'm going to be the man that deserves it, not just the one she owes it to. So I'm going to make her life better. I'm going to make her want me just as bad as I want her.
And at night, when my new princess is slumbering, I'm going to make every one of those pimps pay in blood.
I will protect her, and our unborn baby.
I'm no saint, but apparently even killers have limits.
When the Bratva hired me as security for the night, I didn't know it was a flesh trade. I could have kept my cool, done my job, but then I saw her. Pure as a lily, dressed in skimpy lingerie, and being auctioned off to the foulest men in Brighton Beach.
I'm not used to this white knight shit, but I did what I had to do. I outbid those pieces of trash.
I bought myself a bride.
What the hell do I do with a sweet, subservient woman who's been trained to obey her husband? I can think of some things my baser instincts want me to do… But when she submits to me, I'm going to be the man that deserves it, not just the one she owes it to. So I'm going to make her life better. I'm going to make her want me just as bad as I want her.
And at night, when my new princess is slumbering, I'm going to make every one of those pimps pay in blood.
I will protect her, and our unborn baby.