Hunted & Kidnapped by the Bratva Stalker
(2026)(The third book in the Nazarov Bratva series)
A novel by Kira Fyre
𝐇𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐬 '''''𝐦 𝐚 𝐫𝐚𝐭… 𝐚𝐧𝐝 ��𝐞'𝐬 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐨 𝐦'''𝐤𝐞 𝐦𝐞 𝐩𝐚𝐲 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐢𝐭.
I promote Bratva parties. Glitz, cash, decadence. I don't ask questions.
Until Ruslan Nazarov decides I'm the traitor leaking his secrets.
Then HE takes me.
His yacht. His rules. No warning.
Ice-blue eyes. A voice like a blade wrapped in silk.
He's been watching me for months. My office. My friends. My every move.
"Confess," he says. "Or I'll make you."
I have nothing to confess.
He doesn't believe me.
So he makes me his wife instead.
A marriage on paper. A trap for the real snitch.
Living under his roof, his eyes never leave me.
He calls me little liability.
His hands say something else entirely.
Verbal sparring turns into something dangerous. Something neither of us wants to name.
Then the bullets start flying.
The real traitor has cartel blood on her hands. And she's aimed straight at me.
Ruslan's fury when I almost die is not the reaction of a man who merely tolerates me.
He hunts the men responsible.
Buries them.
Comes back with blood on his knuckles and my name on his lips.
I was supposed to be his prisoner.
Now I'm the only thing he can't destroy.
For readers who love: ruthless Bratva enforcers, massive age gap romance, forced marriage tropes, enemies-to-lovers heat, a curvy heroine who refuses to break, obsessive stalker-vibes heroes, high-stakes cartel war, hostage-to-wife plots, and a possessive alpha who burns his empire down to protect what's his. HEA guaranteed.
Genre: Romantic Suspense
I promote Bratva parties. Glitz, cash, decadence. I don't ask questions.
Until Ruslan Nazarov decides I'm the traitor leaking his secrets.
Then HE takes me.
His yacht. His rules. No warning.
Ice-blue eyes. A voice like a blade wrapped in silk.
He's been watching me for months. My office. My friends. My every move.
"Confess," he says. "Or I'll make you."
I have nothing to confess.
He doesn't believe me.
So he makes me his wife instead.
A marriage on paper. A trap for the real snitch.
Living under his roof, his eyes never leave me.
He calls me little liability.
His hands say something else entirely.
Verbal sparring turns into something dangerous. Something neither of us wants to name.
Then the bullets start flying.
The real traitor has cartel blood on her hands. And she's aimed straight at me.
Ruslan's fury when I almost die is not the reaction of a man who merely tolerates me.
He hunts the men responsible.
Buries them.
Comes back with blood on his knuckles and my name on his lips.
I was supposed to be his prisoner.
Now I'm the only thing he can't destroy.
For readers who love: ruthless Bratva enforcers, massive age gap romance, forced marriage tropes, enemies-to-lovers heat, a curvy heroine who refuses to break, obsessive stalker-vibes heroes, high-stakes cartel war, hostage-to-wife plots, and a possessive alpha who burns his empire down to protect what's his. HEA guaranteed.
Genre: Romantic Suspense