I just crashed my car in the middle of nowhere. Luckily for me, someone showed up to save me. Unluckily for me, that person is a runaway criminal.
Daniil Vlasov. He’s six and a half feet of blue-eyed broodiness. He won’t tell me a single thing about who he is or what he’s doing out here. But it doesn’t take a genius to realize this man screams danger.
I do the only thing I can do: play along. That’s how I end up as his fake fiancé. That’s how I end up camping in the woods on a fake honeymoon. That’s how I end up in his arms—experiencing something that is extremely NOT fake, if you know what I mean.
And then, in the morning… He’s gone.
Or so I thought. But ten years later, there he is again: my husband for a night. And—although he doesn’t know it yet… The father of our baby.
Arrogant Monster is Book 1 of the Vlasov Bratva duet. The story continues in Book 2, Arrogant Mistake.
I just crashed my car in the middle of nowhere. Luckily for me, someone showed up to save me. Unluckily for me, that person is a runaway criminal.
Daniil Vlasov. He’s six and a half feet of blue-eyed broodiness. He won’t tell me a single thing about who he is or what he’s doing out here. But it doesn’t take a genius to realize this man screams danger.
I do the only thing I can do: play along. That’s how I end up as his fake fiancé. That’s how I end up camping in the woods on a fake honeymoon. That’s how I end up in his arms—experiencing something that is extremely NOT fake, if you know what I mean.
And then, in the morning… He’s gone.
Or so I thought. But ten years later, there he is again: my husband for a night. And—although he doesn’t know it yet… The father of our baby.
Arrogant Monster is Book 1 of the Vlasov Bratva duet. The story continues in Book 2, Arrogant Mistake.