Devil of Moscow

 

๐Ÿ“–✨ 13Pages Review

๐Ÿง  Opening Chaos

First off, let me just say this book took me 10 days to read.

Not because it was terrible.

Not because I was avoiding it.

But because I have been on a two-week work road trip, and I was so busy I barely had time to read.

But now I’m back.

And I’m ready to Bratva.

As I’m known to do, I am reading this series out of order.

This is Book 1 in the Medvedev Bratva series by Sonja Grey.

If you remember, I already read Book 3, Filthy Devil, on Kindle, and I listened to the audiobooks for Books 1 and 2.

But now I’m going back and reading Books 1 and 2 properly on Kindle because audiobooks are wonderful, but I miss nuance when I’m listening while driving, folding laundry, working, blinking, breathing, and pretending to function.

So now we are starting at the beginning.

Let’s see if Sonja Grey knows how to mafia or nah.

Spoiler alert?

She does.

Mostly.

The structure is there.

The hierarchy is there.

The Bratva system is there.

The forced marriage is there.

The protective murdery man is there.

The woman in danger is there.

The lip-sucking epidemic is also there, unfortunately, but we will get to that.

๐Ÿ“š Plot + Vibe Dump

We meet our FMC, Nina.

She is twenty-two.

Dark brown eyes.

Dark hair.

A college student.

And she is being dragged out of college like a dirty mattress on move-out day by her impatient father.

She gets shoved into a limo where her “perfect” mother is waiting in her standard-issue rich housewife uniform.

You know the look.

Bleached blonde.

Not a strand of hair out of place.

Pencil skirt.

Blouse.

And colder than a polar bear sitting on an iceberg.

Now wait a damn minute.

What do you mean Nina has to work off her father’s debt by flirting with men at Ruby’s Lounge?

It is not her debt.

She did not gamble it.

She did not borrow it.

She did not buy pussy on credit.

Her raggedy father did.

And her mother going along with it?

Agreeing that Nina is nothing more than a pawn?

The Raggedy Parent Olympics continue.

Because what kind of “lounge” requires you to be a tenant?

Glad you asked.

That is called a brothel.

A whorehouse.

A trafficking operation with mood lighting.

So not only does Daddy Dearest owe the gambling houses, this fool owes the whorehouse too.

Pussy on credit.

I think I have read it all now.

These two knowingly sold their only child into sex slavery.

Go ahead and concrete-boot both of them into the ocean immediately.

๐Ÿ’€ Character Crimes Section

Nina

Nina is thrown into hell because her parents are weak, selfish, greedy, and useless.

She is young.

She is terrified.

She is betrayed by the people who were supposed to protect her.

And this book is dark.

Let me be clear.

Check your triggers.

There is a lot of on-page cruelty, and I am not willing to drag that part into my review for entertainment.

Nina’s suffering is brutal.

But Nina herself?

She is not weak.

She is scared, yes.

She is traumatized, yes.

She is shattered in ways that make sense.

But she keeps surviving.

And once Vasily pulls her out of Ruby’s Lounge, the book becomes less about shock and more about healing.

Some of that healing happens on the page.

Some of it happens off the page.

But we do see Nina slowly begin to trust him.

Slowly begin to breathe.

Slowly begin to believe that she is safe.

I liked that the romance took time.

I liked that Vasily was gentle with her.

I liked that the story understood she needed space to heal before anything spicy could make sense.

And as much as the book had its issues, I appreciated that.

Vasily “Vasya” Medvedev

Vasily, also known as Vasya, is thirty-two.

Russian.

Six-four.

Tattooed.

Black hair.

Blue eyes.

Head of the Bratva.

Rescuer of women and dogs.

He became Pakhan at twenty-seven and came from Russia to set up the Bratva in the United States.

We do not know exactly where in the U.S., but we do know his house sits on forty acres and overlooks the ocean.

So basically, Bratva HGTV.

He brings his enforcers, Ilya and Andrei, with him.

He has a 150-pound Tibetan Mastiff named Ruslan.

He also brings Katya, the cook and housekeeper who has been with his family since before he was born, and Svetlana, Katya’s daughter.

The city is divided into three sections.

The Bratva has the north.

The Irish have the south.

The middle is neutral.

And that is where Ruby’s Lounge sits.

Now that is mafia structure.

That is territory.

That is hierarchy.

That is world-building.

I know that’s right.

Vasily is exactly what I want from this kind of Bratva MMC.

Protective?

Check.

Gentle only with her?

Check.

Mafia hierarchy?

Check.

Forced marriage?

Check.

The most beautiful woman he has ever seen?

Check.

Murdery?

Check.

Stolen money and murder again?

Check.

This man sees Nina after she has been destroyed by that masked piece of human garbage and immediately asks if she is there because she wants to be.

Nina says no.

And baby, it is about to be furniture-moving time at Ruby’s Lounge.

Slow singing and flower bringing.

Murder is on the menu tonight.

Vasily says Nina will be his wife tonight and there is not a damn thing anybody can do about it.

Ruby wants her money because they had an arrangement.

Vasily basically says:

“And?”

Google me, baby.

That is Bratva energy.

That is the confidence of a man who knows he brought guns, men, money, and poor impulse control.

๐Ÿฆน Villain Crimes Section

Nina’s Parents

Let’s start with the obvious.

Nina’s parents are garbage.

Her father owes money all over town and decides the solution is selling his daughter.

Her mother goes along with it.

And I am supposed to what?

Understand?

No.

Absolutely not.

Daddy owes gambling debts and brothel debts, and somehow Nina is the payment plan?

Sir.

You are not a father.

You are a declined transaction in human form.

And her mother?

Colder than an iceberg and about as useful as a screen door on a submarine.

They both deserve concrete boots and a scenic ocean view.

Ruby

Now let’s talk about villain number three.

Ruby.

Owner of Ruby’s Lounge.

Tall.

Thin.

Red hair.

Green eyes.

Skin entrepreneur.

Snake in a dress.

I needed a nickname for this wench.

Rotten Ruby?

Scarlet Slut?

Madam Methany?

Honestly, all of them fit.

Ruby only cares about money.

And when she finds out Nina is a virgin, she auctions off her virginity.

A million dollars.

Ruby banks $1,000,000 and still does not let Nina go.

That is not business.

That is trafficking with a receipt.

Ruby’s Lounge is supposedly nondescript, sitting downtown in neutral territory, with businessmen, politicians, and cops on the list.

So basically, this place is evil with a guest book.

And when Vasily shows up?

Ruby is still worried about her money.

Ma’am.

Read the room.

A tatted-up Bratva Pakhan just walked in and claimed the girl you trafficked as his wife.

This is no longer a billing dispute.

This is your final chapter.

Colin Fitzgerald

Colin Fitzgerald, or as I refer to him, Colin the Cruel, is head of the Irish Mafia.

Technically, the Irish are more of a clan, but we understand the assignment.

Colin reached out to Vasily to split the town.

The Bratva gets the north.

The Irish get the south.

The middle stays neutral.

The catch?

The Bratva must stay out of Irish business.

Vasily accepts.

But baby, this kind of agreement is always one bad decision away from becoming a cemetery expansion project.

Colin has a wife, three kids, and a chick on the side.

So already, I do not trust him.

A man with too many secrets and not enough morals is always going to be a problem.

Nate the Local Drug Dealer

Now hold up.

They pull up on the local drug dealer in his suburban neighborhood with tulips out front, and Vasily says, “Invite us in.”

Immediately I had a flashback to the movie Sinners.

I’m screaming:

Don’t let the vampires in!

But Nate, being a big dummy, lets a bunch of tatted-up Russians into his house and then tells the Pakhan he runs the north.

Sir.

If you do not go sit your narrow ass down somewhere.

You do not run the north.

You run your mouth.

And you found that out with a knife in your neck.

Now all seven of your men are standing around watching you die with fear and confusion on their faces.

Welp.

That’s your ass, Mr. Tough Guy.

๐Ÿ‘€ Side-Eye Section

Ilya’s House Hoes

Ilya has women running around Vasily’s house like one of them is trying to cement her status as the house hoe.

Girl, go find Ilya and get out of Vasily’s house.

This is not your castle.

And Ilya?

Keep your broads in check.

We are trying to establish a Bratva empire, not run a clearance rack for emotional availability.

The Bear Tattoo

Nikolai is the Medvedev Bratva’s resident tattoo artist.

And baby, poor Nina is not escaping the bear tattoo.

Vasily tells Ilya to call Nikolai, and even Ilya is like:

Yo, you do know this is permanent, right?

I know that’s right, Ilya.

Because yes, this is a forced marriage Bratva romance, but permanent body marking still deserves a moment of reflection and maybe a snack.

The Lip-Sucking Epidemic

Now we need to discuss the kissing.

Because why is there so much sucking on the top lip and nipping on the bottom lip?

What is going on here?

This is not a vampire book.

Why does somebody have their mouth on somebody’s lip like they are checking for Wi-Fi?

It started showing up in almost every chapter.

Top lip.

Bottom lip.

Nip.

Suck.

Bite.

Sir, can we get a regular kiss?

A closed-mouth emotional moment?

A forehead press?

Anything?

Because homeboy, you are not about to suck my top lip, bite my bottom lip, and act like that is not strange behavior.

The lip assault was getting repetitive.

At one point, I was less focused on the romance and more concerned about Nina needing ChapStick and hazard pay.

The Runway Problem

The action picked up toward the end when Volodya and Valeri showed up to help Vasily find the masked man who assaulted Nina.

And that is where I needed more runway.

Because we spent the whole book building toward this reveal.

Who is the masked man?

Where is he?

How will Vasily find him?

How will this violence unfold?

Then Ruby tells them who he is, and everything happens very quickly.

Almost too quickly.

The plane took off, hit cruising altitude, and landed in one chapter.

I needed more tension.

More hunting.

More dread.

More buildup.

More “you touched my wife and now your bloodline has concerns.”

The ending was not terrible.

But it was a little anticlimactic for what the book had been building toward.

๐Ÿ† MVP Section

Vladimir / Volodya / Vlady Daddy

Welcome to the party, Vlady Daddy.

Also known as Vladimir.

Also known as Volodya.

Brother number two.

Still in Moscow running the show.

Thirty.

Middle child.

Peacekeeper.

Likes to do his killing up close and personal with a knife.

We love a man with hobbies.

Volodya arriving gave the book extra Bratva texture, and I liked seeing the family structure start to expand.

You can tell the brothers matter.

You can tell this series is going to build around them.

And since I already know I liked later books more, reading this one felt like watching the foundation being poured.

Uneven in places?

Yes.

But still useful.

Valeri Saving the Mood

When Valeri showed up, the book immediately got funnier.

That man brought the energy this story needed.

The tone was heavy for a lot of the book because Nina’s trauma is heavy, so Valeri helped lighten the mood without making the stakes feel unserious.

Honestly?

Valeri saved this book from being 2.5 stars.

He walked in with baby brother energy and reminded me why I liked Filthy Devil so much.

Vasily Being Gentle With Nina

For all my complaints, I did like the way Vasily treated Nina after rescuing her.

He was gentle.

He understood she needed time.

He took care of her.

He did not rush her.

He protected her.

He created safety where she had none.

And in true Bratva fashion, he was gentle with her and absolutely deadly with everybody else.

That is the formula.

That is why we read.

๐Ÿ”ฅ Spice Rating

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Soft Heat, No Chaos

The spice took its time getting started, which was the right choice for this story.

Once it got going, it was hot and heavy.

But with Nina’s trauma, I appreciated that Vasily gave her space to heal first.

Now, did the lip-sucking and nipping almost send me into a dental complaint?

Yes.

Optional tag:

“The spice was fine, but the lips need a union.”

๐Ÿ“Š Book Rating

⭐⭐⭐

I survived this experience, and I still want Book 2.

๐Ÿงจ Final Verdict

This was not a bad start.

It was not as fun as Book 3, Filthy Devil.

But it had structure.

It had hierarchy.

It had Bratva systems.

It had territory lines.

It had a Pakhan making decisions.

It had enforcers.

It had brothers.

It had forced marriage.

It had consequences.

It had murder.

So yes.

Sonja Grey knows how to mafia.

Was the book beautifully written?

No.

There were grammatical errors, and I noticed them more reading on Kindle than I did listening to the audiobook.

Was it over the top?

Absolutely.

I have never seen a grown man carry a grown woman so much in my life.

At some point, Vasily was less MMC and more luxury Uber with arms.

Was there too much lip sucking and nipping?

Baby, yes.

By the end, I was ready to file a complaint with Oral Crimes Division.

But the bones of the book worked.

Nina’s trauma was heavy, and the book is dark, so check your triggers.

The romance made sense because Vasily gave her time.

The mafia structure made sense because the city had territory, rules, and hierarchy.

The family setup worked because Volodya and Valeri added texture.

And Valeri especially brought much-needed humor into a book that was carrying a lot of darkness.

The biggest issue for me was the ending.

We needed more runway.

The masked man reveal and revenge plot should have had more tension, more buildup, and more room to breathe.

After everything Nina suffered, the justice needed more weight.

More depth.

More slow singing and flower bringing.

Instead, it felt a little too quick.

Like the plane took off and landed before I could finish my drink.

So no, this was not terrible.

But it also was not strong enough to go above three stars for me.

Still, it was a decent beginning.

I can see the foundation.

I can see the series improving.

And since I already know Valeri’s book gave me more fun, more humor, and more personality, I am willing to keep going.

But Book 1?

Solid Bratva bones.

Dark as hell.

Needed more runway.

And somebody please get these people some ChapStick.

๐Ÿ’ฌ Signature Outro Line

I came for the Bratva structure. I stayed for Vasily, Nina’s healing, and Valeri saving the mood. I left needing more revenge runway, fewer lip crimes, and a formal investigation into pussy on credit.

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