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my latest cover the first book in a new trilogy.
The first book is titled,
Blood Ties.
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Blood Ties is a
paranormal/shifter/romance story.
Meet K 3 4 G E N -
He's not quite human.
Sweat ran down Keagen’s muscular back as he pressed the
female against the wall. His rock-hard body, with perfect proportions and
stamina that would outlast a stable of thoroughbred racehorses, was nowhere
near to flagging. He’d pounded the woman for the last hour, nonstop. The female
on the receiving end of his attention cried herself hoarse more than twenty
minutes earlier. She needed to rest, but large hands cupped her ass, supporting
her weight, and only when he’d had enough would he let her down.
With the air-con turned up high the smell of fresh sweat and
sex hung in the air. Keagen loved to fuck; he had some catching up to do after
his sex-starved existence for the first part of his adult life. Puffing out a
few quick breaths, he built up his pace. He was ready for a beer and wanted the
woman out of his room.
Keagen was tall, muscular, and stronger than most men were,
although he wasn’t exactly a man. His genes were human DNA with a hint of
animal, courtesy of Solgen Laboratories. It wasn’t common knowledge what the
company did, and their labs were all in secret locations. Only their financial
backers knew where they were. Who supported them was unclear. Possibly the
government, private military organizations, or even wealthy dictators; no one
knew. You would not find any documentation about it. It wasn’t legal what they
were doing, that’s for sure.
Keagen tracked and hunted escapees and always caught his
prey, but just one eluded him, and it pissed him off. Nevertheless, he was
closing in, and soon he’d return to base with his prize in tow. Given free
reign to come and go as he pleased, Keagen enjoyed the freedom, and as long as
he brought in the bounty, all was well. Sometimes out in the field for days or
weeks at a time, he upheld contact by phone; a check-in, but he wasn’t worried.
Sometimes he needed ‘Keagen’ time. Holed up at his secret hideaway, or a motel,
where a steady stream of females frequented his room, he could easily fob off
his supervisor. The geneticists made the mistake of giving him just a little
too much intelligence. Consequently, his IQ already rivaled some of the top
minds in the world, and he was smart enough to hide that fact from his testers.
Grunting and hissing through gritted teeth, Keagen screamed
his orgasm as he fucked the flagging woman; those last deep thrusts into her
satisfied pussy filling the room with a guttural cry. Throwing his head back,
his wet hair slapped against his shoulders. The muscles in his thighs held the
female firmly against the wall for a few moments until his hips finally stilled
and finished jerking. Catching his breath, he rested his head against the cool
plaster before releasing the sighing woman. As she tried to stand her knees
buckled, but he quickly scooped her up and laid her on the bed.
Meet Gabriel - Lycan
It was quiet in the smoke-filled bar. Just the gentle
humming from the waitress broke the silence. Drew’s was a rundown place where
the locals piled in after work. Mostly hanging out for just a few drinks to
wind down before heading home, they used it as a stopgap, preparing for more
stress from either home life, or a second job. There were the regulars who propped
up the bar day and night. Jack, one of the old-timers, spent all his time
drooling over the young women as they tended bar. Occasional delivery trucks
would hole up in the parking lot and the drivers would drop in for coffee, just
to keep from falling asleep on long hauls. Smokey and dark, subdued lighting
with wood paneling covering the walls and an unvarnished wooden floor, it was a
place to relax and ponder.
Gabriel was a regular and sat at the end of the bar in his
usual place. From his vantage point, he could view the entire room. He didn’t
have children or work to unwind from, but still enjoyed a cool beer. Without
turning his head, the washroom and entrance were all visible. He could see
everyone come and go with ease. Sitting quietly, he’d listen. Unless someone
started the conversation first, he’d barely speak, but take in everything.
The quiet town appealed to Gabriel. Moving here just over a
year ago, he settled in easily and found a place to stay. After renovating a
cabin just on the edge of town, it gave him the seclusion he desired. He could
take a short drive into suburbia and have everything he needed before returning
to the solace he preferred. He kept to himself and avoided confrontations.
Causing trouble wasn’t in his nature. However, he came over as someone who
didn’t take crap, and he would let small annoyances slide until he reached a
breaking point, then you didn’t want to be around to see the fall out. On a few
occasions, Gabriel let people know he wasn’t someone they should fuck with,
earning him respect shortly afterward. In sleepy town bars, there’s always
someone dropping by to stir up the calm. Stepping in to deal with troublemakers
made him the resident bouncer. There was never any exchange of cash; he didn’t
need a regular job. He just did it. Drew made sure he never went thirsty and
all drinks were on the house for keeping the place brawl-free, which suited
Gabriel. The more beer, the better, and he didn’t like having his peace and
quiet disturbed; it was a win-win situation.
Watching Lyssa brought out his more human characteristics;
he’d not always had those. A year ago, he was nothing more than a caged animal.
He tried not to think about the past, but occasionally something would trigger
his thoughts.
Taking a mouthful of beer, he watched everyone and
everything. Casually watching Jack eye up the sweet piece of ass, he grinned.
He’d been close, and was still working on getting closer. Never short of female
attention, Gabriel made up for lost time as soon as he broke free from his
captors. There wasn’t a huge choice of pussy in Dewburn Falls, but quality, not
quantity was the issue here. Lyssa would succumb to him, eventually. Women
couldn’t resist him. He was astounded she’d lasted this long; he had a feeling
she’d be worth the wait. Continuing his advances and hoping for a victory soon,
Lyssa proved an interesting challenge.
He wasn’t sure if it was luck, or fate, that brought him
here, but finding two female lycans was a surprise. Taking a drink, he smiled
as his thoughts turned to Sally. He’d been in town only two weeks and gotten
lucky with her.
One down…
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