When fiction meets fantasy its not all fun and games..
I don’t just dream about possessive anti-heroes.
I crave them.
The dark, dangerous ones dripping with Bratva energy, the ones who claim you with a single look and make the world kneel at your feet just to keep you safe.
“Touch her and die…”? I live for it.
“My wife…”? My favorite.
It’s all a harmless fantasy.
Until it’s not.
Ive built an online following fan-girling over book boyfriends just like him.
And he knows it.
The only problem? Rodion Kopolev doesn’t just embody the dark anti-heroes I love…he is one.
So when his obsessive focus lands on me, I feel like the heroine in one of my books.
His possessive words claim me.
His dominant touch brands me.
And when I try to run, he chases…
But when the threats of my past creep closer and I need protection from a dangerous stalker, Rodion is the devil willing to protect me… for a price.
Turns out, when the fantasy becomes reality, it’s not so harmless after all…
