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Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright Page
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THE SERIES BOOKS
Bratva Blood Brothers SAGA
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Conclusion
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THE SERIES BOOKS
Prequel- Blood Beginnings
Book 1: Yuri
Book 2: Mikial
Book 3: Barshan
Book 4: Sazon
Book 5: Roman
Book 6: Brothers United
Sept. 4 /18 .. Book 7. Iosif
Jan. 15 /19 .. Book 8 Kosta
Feb. 3 /19 .. Book 9 Nikoli
Mar. 16 /19 .. Book 10 Nicky
April 27 /19 .. Book 11 Sergi
June 22 /19 .. Book 12 Misha
Sept. 21/19 Book 13 Timor
May 27th 2020 Book 14 Felix
December 30th 2020 Book 15 Kirill
Dec.11th/19 SPECIAL CHRISTMAS EDITION MAXIM
Jan 8th/20 RETURN TO YURI Special Edition
December 23rd, 2020 A Bratva Christmas
Bratva Blood Brothers SAGA
Years ago, I went from writing Mystery-Suspense to MC Romance and then I wanted to try Mafia Romance. I chose the Bratva in Russia, and at that time, no one else was writing Bratva. Now, it is a common genre...As many authors
joined in.
Bratva Blood Brothers started with Yuri-Book One and readers were invested. This is Kirill Book #15. No series we have has this many books. My editor and I have decided to add Book #16 Sasha (Yuri’s man) to this never ending series. We try to give the readers what they want.
Thank you for all the years of support.
Have A Great New Year,
K.J. Dahlen
End of the Bratva Christmas...
Mikial lined up the five glasses and poured each one full with the Vodka they got every Christmas from Sergi as he brought 5 bottles every year from their homeland for the brothers.
Barshan, Roman, and Sazon stepped up and grabbed their shot as Mikial took his glass too.
Yuri shook his head and did the same.
They all raised their glasses.
Now, silence filled the bar area. A reverent silence full of memories, from all the years they’d fought together, survived together and became Bratva together.
In unison, they repeated an age old toast that they all knew by heart, as it was the one they’d made up, one very cold night in a dark warehouse back in Moscow when they had toasted with Russian tea that had been a rare extravagance... many years ago.
“My brat’ya po svoyemu vyboru. Krov’ svela nas vmeste i navsegda budet derzhat’ nas sil’nymi. My brat’ya i vsegda budem brat’yami.”
We are brothers by choice. Blood has brought us together and will forever hold us strong. Brothers we are and brothers we will always be.
Their voices all held strength, conviction and devotion. Their faces held other emotions of the bond they all still shared as they all looked at each other and each gave a firm, knowing nod.
Then they downed their shots. Slamming their glasses upside down on the bar, all five brothers yelled out, “Salu!”
Kirill stood in the back of the room and looked around, everyone else had their wives and children here, and he wanted what they all had. A woman of his own and maybe someday, a son or a daughter to raise.
The trouble was...He hadn’t known this until just now.
There were plenty of women, but not one of the women he’d met had ever touched him the way his brothers told him about. They all knew almost at first glance‒ the woman they’d just met‒ was the one fate put on this earth just for him.
Kosta had known the moment he met his Salt that she would be his, as did Felix with his Abby. They were his brothers and if they knew almost from the moment they met their women, he hoped he would too.
But could it happen like that? They believed it to be so.
If it were true, he just wished she would hurry up and appear.
He, Kirill was truly the last man out, so to speak, but wanted his happy ever after too.
Chapter One
Kirill looked up and squinted at the sun. He was at Lake St. Catherine with his brothers. This was a brothers only trip, as the other two had left their wives and children at home. He rarely got to see Felix and Kosta alone anymore. They had plans with their own families later in the day but Kirill didn’t want to be with anyone but his own brothers today, at least for a little while.
They were fishing now, only the fish were not biting today. They had been sitting in the boat for an hour now.
“I think Kirill scared the fish away,” Kosta joked.
“Da, I think so too.” Felix grinned. “He has been brooding all day.”
“Zatknis', brothers! I think I got a bite,” Kirill told them to shut up as he growled at them.
They both snickered.
“Net, it must have just tugged on something...” Kirill sighed as he rolled his line in a bit.
“Bah! You scared that fish away too!” Kosta laughed.
Felix joined him as they both laughed loudly.
“Shhh! You two are the loud clowns! You are scaring them.” Kirill glared at them.
The two brothers tried to stifle their laughter.
Kosta got out three beers and handed one each to his brothers.
Then they all settled down for a while and sipped on the brews.
“Christmas was something else this year,” Kosta spoke, breaking the quiet. “The men were so serdityy at the women.” He snickered. “Then the next day, all was well.”
Felix chuckled. “Yes, except that Yuri almost had a damn stroke when Timor showed up.”
Kosta laughed again. “He just cannot abide by the man. Even if Timor has mellowed. That Santa bit really gets to Yuri too. It’s like the transformation of the man scares him somehow. And honestly that is odd, as Yuri is not scared of anything really.”
“Well, the kids loved it.” Felix smiled as he rolled his line all the way in. “And I have to say that Timor pulls it off well. You cannot even hear his Russian brogue when he says, ho-ho-ho.”
“Meeting Daisy changed the man for the better. Did you know that those two work at three homeless shelters?” Felix announced.
Kirill blinked in surprise. “Amazing. And a woman did that?”
Kosta answered this, “Well, I think when Timor seemed to lose his whole family due to his temper and set ways, that started it. But da, when he met her, he became a real human being.”
“A woman can make a man better than he could ever dream,” Felix added.
Kirill looked over at each brother and they both looked like they were faraway, their expressions showed a satisfied joy that he had never see on their faces before. Not when they were growing up, nor as adult men. They were both thinking of their wives, this was obvious. “You two are romantic saps.” He shook his head.
They both snapped out of their trances and looked over at him. Each one raised their beer can and tossed it at his head.
“Hey...ey smotri eto!” Kirill exclaimed.
His brothers then tossed cups, the cushions and whatever else they could find at him.
“Ok, ok! Now you HAVE scared all the fish, you assholes!” Kirill yelled.
His brothers kept laughing as Kirill sat in a pile of trash.
Kosta took a pic with his cell. “That’s a real beauty! I will send it to Salt and say look at what we caught. A Kirill fish, rare in the wild!”
The three brothers all laughed.
They were getting ready to go back to New Orleans and while Kosta gathered their things together, he was resting against the back of the boat. They were close enough to the dock they would use and he was just taking a break.
His brothers were right about the brooding, as he’d been feeling restless lately. For the last few weeks, he’d felt like something big was coming. He even thought the trouble with the Cossacks and the Vory V Zakone was what he’d been waiting on but that wasn’t it.
Not even Christmas brought any release this year. But today when they got to the lake, he felt an awareness he’d never felt before.
He wasn’t sure what it meant but he was aware of things around him that he never noticed before. As a guard, he was aware of everything around him when he was working and he usually paid attention to everything around him even when he wasn’t at work. Today though, something in the air made him more aware.
But of what? That was the real question...
“We have wondered what’s wrong with you today.” Felix slapped him on the shoulder as he sat down next to him. “You seem restless.”
Kirill shrugged. “I am restless I guess.”
“Why?”
When Kirill didn’t answer, Felix leaned back and again asked him, “Why? What’s going on with you, little brother?”
Kirill snorted, “Not exactly little anymore, Felix.”
“You will always be my little brother,” Felix told him quietly. “Both you and Kosta, no matter what your size.”
Kirill leaned back and stared out at the water. “The other night at Christmas, everywhere I looked, I saw love. You and your Abby, Kosta and his Salt, Yuri and Raven and so on and so on.” He rolled his hands. “I’m thirty nine years old and I haven’t found my woman yet.”
“Ahh, that is the trou
ble is it?” Felix shrugged. “You may not know her yet, but she is out there. Fate always comes through when we least expect it.”
Kirill snorted, “You still believe in fate, brother?”
Felix nodded. “Da, I do. Fate and karma are very often two sides of the same coin. That way if one doesn’t get you the other one will.” He glanced over at his brother. “Be patient little brother, your woman is out there waiting for you. And she’ll probably show up when you least expect it.”
Kirill snorted but didn’t say anything. He stared out at the lake again and frowned when he saw a man sneaking down the bank. At the water’s edge, a young woman was working on another dock where a boat was moored.
He perked up at the movement of the man but to all outward appearance, Kirill hadn’t moved.
The woman clearly didn’t seem to realize the man was there and this was the part that peeked Kirill’s interest. He looked over at the road on top of the bank. He could see an old truck sitting there off to one side but he couldn’t see anyone else there. He had to wonder just what the man was doing.
His brothers got the boat going and Felix steered it toward the docks. They pulled in and Kosta went to retrieve his truck to haul the boat out of the water. In the next twenty minutes, the boat was hooked up to the trailer with the poles and other items stored in the back of the truck.
Felix walked to the cab of the truck. Looking back, he called to Kirill, “Are you coming?”
“Net, I might stay awhile. I’ll see you both tomorrow at the hotel.” Kirill nodded.
Felix paused to stare at him then shrugged and got inside the truck.
Kosta sat in the driver’s seat as he waved at Kirill then drove the truck away from the docks.
Kirill then looked over to where he’d seen the man before and he was gone. He scanned the shoreline all the way to where the woman had been at the dock and spotted the man sneaking up behind her, he maybe had another minute before he would finally reach her.
Kirill took off after him. He’d seen that look in the man’s eyes before and it was never a good thing. He ran toward the other dock then rushed through the knee high water and grabbed the man, twirling him around. “What the hell do you think you’re doing?” he snarled.