The Bratva's Heir (Underworld Kings)

by Jane Henry

Her fragility makes me want to do terrible things to her.

A man’s nature is his destiny.”

I fit with Constantine like I was carved into him, and our being together completes the both of us. His brutal, fiery passion fuels me, and my steadiness calms his fire.

Sometimes, when two forces of nature collide… they make something new. Something beautiful.

“And before you get another thought in your head, know this. I love you, too. You are my light, shining like a beacon. You led me out of darkness.” His arms around me tighten like a belt pulled taut while I try to compose myself. “Now go, little bird. Fly.”