BRATVA SLAVE (series one)

BRATVA SLAVE (series one)

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"Will you give up when you are tired and your situation is difficult and not as you expected life to be,"? Slavery wife, Albania suffered the hands of the Russian ruthless bratva imprisoned, manipulate her body, has a strong personality didn't give up to escape from him, would love him for a wrong time became the daughter's of his enemy, would love him despite everything pain he made to her, things were become complicated murdering her feelings for a monster, bloody loved were occurs. AUTHOR: MELCAH SEÑORA.

Chapter 1 FIRST ENCOUNTER <DARE>

Albania was enjoying the view inside the airplane she was so excited for her flight finally her long-time burning dream desire to visit Russia was finally come true and now she was coming. Even though she disobey her parents as long as she enjoy her life in Russia longing with her friends there and was waiting for her right now.

"Hai ma'am kindly put your seatbelt," the stewardess said and she smiled."Ow I'm sorry I forget, thank you," she said. "İt's our duty ma'am have a good day," she said and she smiled put the seatbelt and looking outside the window. She was uneasy while thinking about her life in Russia. She was so excited and imagined how she enjoyed her life while staying there. And explore the whole of Russia.

Finally, she has arrived and stayed in the hotel " Oy! Friend you are finally here come on let's go,!" one of her friends said and she frowned. "Where?" she asked. "Hello of course it's your arrival day and we won't let you just sleep here let's enjoy,!" she said. "Ow sure,!" she said and went into the bathroom to take a shower. She was in the middle of taking bath when her phone suddenly ring. She immediately wrapped the towel around her curved body.

"Hello mom," she answered. "Hija, are you okay, how's your flight,?" her mom asked and she just rolled her eyes. "Don't worry mom I'll be okay here, and one more thing please less your coffee when you drink you acting paranoid," she said and she smiled. "I'm sorry Hija İ just want to know your situation there, and I was hear from your voice you are okay so there's no need to worry about, please enjoy," her mom said. "Thank you, mom, you too, bye love you,!" she warmly said and hung up the call.

Even she is so stubborn and rebellious daughter, does whatever she loved always disobeying her mom's rule but she still loves her mom, she smiled went into the closet to prepare for the outing.

Vladimir was sitting on his swivel chair while Analysing the business documents on his table. A ruthless hot handsome BRATVA's powerful leader in Russia, Having a lot of properties and businesses gambling, drug lord no one can defeat him.

"My, lord everything is okay you may now relax in one of your resorts," his right-hand men said. "Okay, inform all men that we have to go in just 15 minutes know my rule," he said and the men bowed. "Your highness," he said the getting out from his office. He got up and went into his room to prepare.

Afterward, he stepped out from his company while wearing sunglasses and his all men behind him. He stepped inside his Putin limousine car and the driver immediately started heading into his resort.

"My Lord, the transaction well done," one of his men said and he just Nodded while looking around. "Fuck,! What's happening,?" he asked when the car suddenly stopped. "Pardon me, My Lord, there is a kid immediately passed the road," his driver said and he just nodded looking outside. Even though he is well known as a ruthless Bratva but, when it comes to the kid his heart was soften very close to them, maybe because he had a little sister.

When they reach their destination he wear his Sunglasses while fixing his black suit then got out of his car went inside the resort. "Good morning My Lord," greetings from his all staff in the resort and he went straight into the VIP table and his client was sitting there while waiting for him.

"Mr.Vladimir Weldon, Welcome nice to see you here," he said shaking his hands, he nodded Clenching his hand and he was Grunt of the pain, "Hehehe, have a seat," he said and smile at him secretly rubbed his hand, "No need to show your fucking Humble Approach, I'm going to sit if I want because İ am the owner of this fuckin island resort!" he said full of dangerous voice while sipping his hot coffee.

"Okay, here's my proposal," he said handed him and he just shook his head. "No need your proposal İ already know what the kind of business you had and what's the strategy you used to maintain you're stable financial and about the executive letter, İ don't even need that fucking nonsense process, your Good background very Careful to you're business and worth asset is enough for me now you may go And wait for my transaction tomorrow will be delivered to your fucking company," he said and looked around.

"Woohhhhh,!" Albania's with her friends had a party in the island resort. Drinking some alcohol. she was dancing and playing truth or dare games she was sitting on the sand while they playing Spin the bottle games and was frown when the bottle stop point her direction.

"Woohhhhh, Albania!" they shout and she drinks the one glass of vodka. "Truth or dare,?" they ask her. "Dare,!" she bravely said. "Now İ dare you to flirt that Guy," her friend said. "Sure easy,!" she said and approach the men who are having lunch.

Vladimir was sitting waiting for his one client he almost ran his Patient. "Good evening Mr.Vladimir I'm sorry for Being Late," his one client arrived and they talked immediately. "Hai Mr. Handsome," a woman approached while having a seductive Expression face. "Please miss, leave us alone we're having a business here," his client said and he just played his cigarette in his hand.

"What about you Mr aren't you happy your so serious," she said touching him. he did not even pay attention to her because he was about to explode he hates most of all when someone interrupts him especially with the client messed up his moment.

"Take that fucking woman away from here,!" he said in a mad Voice to his one staff. "Oy Mr! Calm down," she said while smiling at him. "Woohhhhh, Albania,! Albania,!" her friends Cheering up her, and dance after doing her deal. she raise a toss then went to the side to take some air with her one friend who is having a moment with her boyfriend. "Hey miss sexy would you mind having a drink with me," hot men approach and she just looks at him from head to Foot then smiled at him playfully.

"Sure," she said and they went into the counter bar of the resort. "What do you want for a drink,?" he asked while flirting at her the way how he touches her neck and playing her curly hair. "How dare you,!" a woman approach and slapped her. "Hey babe,! calm down İ will explain,!" he said and she looks at the woman then leave. "Bullshit,!" she hissed went into the side. "Hey Where have you been let's have fun," one of her friends said and she smiled raised her glass of vodka.

TO BE CONTINUED...

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