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Evie freed her hands from his and ran her fingertips up his chest. She caressed his jaw.

“Do you want dinner now or after I make love to you?”

Ryder’s eyes widened at her. “Here? Can anyone see us?”

Evie smiled. “Ah, so if no one can see us you’d like that?” She’d worn her hair loose, and it fell down over her shoulder in dark waves.

Ryder reached out and wound a length around his hand. He brushed her breast with his fingertips and her nipple peaked through her fine cotton T-shirt. He flicked his gaze to hers and traced her nipple with his thumb.

Evie’s body went into melt down. She closed her eyes and sighed with pleasure, trailing her fingertips carefully down Ryder’s body. She wanted to make love to him, but not hurt him.

Evie moved the quilt and opened her eyes to see what she’d revealed. She ran her tongue over her lips and traced the shape of his erection, over the head and down the rock-hard column with a trembling fingertip. She bent and kissed Ryder’s lips.

Ryder murmured against her mouth, “Evie, this feels so good. I want you so badly.”

She sat up and pulled off her T-shirt. Her breasts pushed out, the nipples hard and she brought his hands to hold them.

“I want you, too.” Her voice reduced to a whisper, she grasped his cock as he gently kneaded her breasts. Evie savored the feel of him, and acutely aware of the torture he’d endured, she softened her touch as her fingertips reached his balls.

Ryder opened her jeans and Evie stood to let him push them down her thighs.

She took them off and stood before him in her panties. A tremble went through her. The desire welling up inside her was so strong her clit buzzed and her pussy throbbed. She could hardly wait to feel him inside her.

He took a deep breath. “You are lovely,” he whispered. He leaned to her and kissed along her stomach and hips, his hands gentle on the sides of her body.

Evie drifted in the pleasure of his touch. Her stomach tightened under his lips. She angled her hips to him wanting, needing his fingers inside her. Her pussy clenched and cream drenched her panties.

Ryder made a soft sound and plunged a hand down inside them. “I can sense your need. Your scent’s beguiling.” He ran a finger around her folds, and then he pushed two cream-coated fingers into her. “Fucking hell, you feel like heaven.” He nuzzled her breasts as he fingered her, making low sexy sounds that sent tingles racing over every inch of Evie’s body.

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The cage door opened and Ryder raised his head. Astonished, he saw Evie dressed only in a tank top and lace panties, dragged into the arena on a chain behind Doug.

The man marched Evie around the arena to the cheers of the crowd.

Fury rose in white-hot spears through Ryder. He longed to tear Doug’s head off.

Doug stood before him, a club in one hand that had spikes embedded in it and the length of chain with Evie handcuffed to the last links in the other. Brutality, bordering on madness, glinted in his eyes. His face contorted with hatred and power, he taunted Ryder.

“Look what I got for the hungry dog, a tasty little traitor—a sexy little bitch for it to feast on.” Spit flew from his twisted lips as he spoke.

Ryder flicked his gaze to Evie. She had fingerprint bruises all down each arm. Livid wheals lined her upper thighs. One of her cheekbones sported a huge bruise.

She gazed at Ryder forlornly.

Ryder lost it. He charged at Doug, barreling into the man, but all he succeeded in doing was catching a hit from the spiked club.

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When Ryder Venn sets out to do a favor for his alpha brother, Joshua, he thinks it’s just an ordinary day. Little does he know the horror and adventure that awaits him. Captured and tortured by shifter hunters, Ryder wakes to the gentle care of Evie Thomas.

As Ryder Venn falls in love with the mysterious girl who nurses his wounds and feeds him, Evie discloses her reason for being part of the hunter’s group. 

Deep in love, Ryder marks Evie as his mate.

Gorgeous Ryder will do anything for her.

Lovely Evie will do anything to free him.

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Ryder closed his eyes and took the kiss. Her soft lips parted and her sweet little tongue traced the seam of his lips. A low groan formed in his throat. He met her tongue with his. The sheer bliss in the way she molded her body to his sent him drifting in a haze of lust. He stood to crush her closer and thrust his hard cock against her. He traced the shape of her hips and grabbed her ass to lift her legs.

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He took a deep breath. “You are lovely,” he whispered. He leaned to her and kissed along her stomach and hips, his hands gentle on the sides of her body.

Evie drifted in the pleasure of his touch. Her stomach tightened under his lips. She angled her hips to him wanting, needing his fingers inside her. Her pussy clenched and cream drenched her panties.

Ryder made a soft sound and plunged a hand down inside them. “I can sense your need. Your scent’s beguiling.” He ran a finger around her folds, and then he pushed two cream-coated fingers into her. “Fucking hell, you feel like heaven.” He nuzzled her breasts as he fingered her, making low sexy sounds that sent tingles racing over every inch of Evie’s body.

She held his head, tunneling her fingers in his thick dark hair, and bucked on his fingers. Nothing had ever felt so good. She pulled his head back from her breasts to bend and kiss him, sliding her tongue on his.

Ryder groaned as he returned her kiss. He circled her clit with his thumb as his fingers stroked deep inside her pussy.

Evie’s pussy creamed until juices ran down her thighs and over Ryder’s palm. She kissed him so hard she drew back and checked she hadn’t hurt him. “Ryder, if I don’t have your cock in me soon, I’m going to die.”

He smiled tenderly and withdrew his fingers gently.

Her breath hitching, Evie dragged her panties off.

“Ride me. Come here.” He grabbed her waist and pulled her over him so that she straddled him easily, a knee either side of his hips.

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Is this his last meal? From The Venn Pack in Love 3, Captive Wolf #MWTease and #Coverreveal #romanticsuspense

From November 4 Siren Publishing release The Venn Pack in Love 3, Captive Wolf

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When Ryder Venn sets out to do a favor for his alpha brother, Joshua, he thinks it’s just an ordinary day. Little does he know the horror and adventure that awaits him. Captured and tortured by shifter hunters, Ryder wakes to the gentle care of Evie Thomas.

As Ryder Venn falls in love with the mysterious girl who nurses his wounds and feeds him, Evie discloses her reason for being part of the hunter’s group. She’s infiltrated the club, determined to avenge her brother’s death at one of their leader’s hands. As Evie reveals her identity and plans to Ryder, they fall into a heated and passionate love affair. Meanwhile, the shifter hunters plot to force Ryder into cage fighting. The trouble is just who or what will they make him fight?

Deep in love, Ryder marks Evie as his mate.

Gorgeous Ryder will do anything for her.

Lovely Evie will do anything to free him.

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Ryder scented the air. Somewhere the freshness of night, mingled with straw and fresh cut grass filtered into the stable block. He turned and went to lie on the bed with the quilt bulked in his arms so that he felt as if Evie was still there and sleeping.

A guard woke him running a baton along the bars in the front of the stall.

Ryder sat up disoriented for a moment before he realized it was the morning of fight night and the guard, not Evie, had brought food.

He aimed a shotgun at Ryder. “Stay on that side of the cell and we won’t have a problem. Here’s the only food you’ll get today so make it last. The shower room door is unlocked. All you gotta do is pull it open. I’ll be back for you at sundown.” He placed a tray on the floor and opened the door. Then he pushed the tray through the opening with his foot. He closed the door and walked off.

Ryder got out of bed. He went to the door that led to the steps and the shower room. The handle, which was merely a circle of metal on the door gave no clue as to if the door was locked or unlocked. He held the handle and pulled. The door opened. Ryder took the steps to the shower room wondering if he’d still be naked if Evie hadn’t brought him some clothes.

He used the facilities, but only when he was ready to ascend the steps back to his cell, did he look at his reflection in the mirror. The cuts and abrasions were healing a little, not as fast as Ryder would like, but that was probably down to shifting. His wolf bulk was so much more than his human form and the change would have unsettled the healing wounds.

In the cell, he put on the chinos and shirt, wishing he had clean clothes. I wonder if these actually belonged to some dead guy? He went to the tray and picked it up. There was a dishtowel draped over it and the plate was covered with a metal cover to keep the food warm. Ryder assumed the guard had taken what the cook gave him, because there was steak and eggs on the plate. On a side-plate were a couple of pieces of buttered toast and an apple. A bottle of spring water rolled to the front of the tray. Ryder ate the toast having stuffed the two fried eggs between them. He saved the steak and apple for later. The day stretched ahead of him with little to do but fret about the evening event called fight night.

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Ryder dozed fitfully, suddenly jerking fully awake at the sound of the bolts and lock opening on the door behind him. He stared ahead hoping it was the young woman and not one of the hunters back to break his spirit further trying to force him to shift.

The young woman passed him as the door closed with a creak. She placed a tray on the table and dropped a bottle of water she’d had clasped between her arm and upper body into her hands, catching it and uncapping it as she came toward Ryder. She levelled her blue eyes on him.

“You look a little better. Not much, but in less pain. Are you?”

Ryder struggled to take a breath to answer. The chest straps still pressed too much to take more than a shallow breath. “Not really.”

She let him drink and then put the bottle on the table. As she crossed the room back to him, her expression held sympathy. “I’m going to do something for you, but you have to promise me you’ll not try to escape. There’s a man with a rifle outside the door and although he’ll not kill you, he will lame you, and that will be very bad. Promise?”

Ryder slumped, dispirited. He didn’t want to promise this kind young woman he wouldn’t try to escape, because he’d told himself that at the first opportunity he would. It had kept him going through the early days and nights of torture before he was too injured to think straight.

She touched his arm lightly. “Please, because I’m longing to ease more of your pain.” 
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Wolf #shifter Wednesday with November Siren Publishing release 'Captive Wolf' contemporary paranormal #romanticsuspense preview

When Ryder Venn sets out to do a favor for his alpha brother, Joshua, he thinks it’s just an ordinary day. Little does he know the horror and adventure that awaits him. Captured and tortured by shifter hunters, Ryder wakes to the gentle care of Evie Thomas.

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A few minutes must have passed before Ryder woke again. This time, less groggy, he struggled to free himself, but only succeeded in awakening the pain in his wrists, chest, and ankles, where the straps dug into existing cuts and sores. How long have I been here? He searched his memory. Where I am? He tried to assess how far the hunters might have driven him when they’d grabbed him on the far outskirts of the forest side of a nearby town, but he couldn’t.

When he forced his memory all that came back to him clearly were the beatings, the electrocutions, the burning with cigarettes and some other kind of heated weapon. Then the knotted rope being swung at his dangling balls and underside, until he bit deeply into his lip trying not to scream in pain. Ryder stopped trying to think. His head drooped onto his chest.

A noise brought his head up. It came from behind him. A door opening, bolts sliding, hinges creaking, and then a small gasp and muffled cry. Was some other captive being thrown in to be tortured? Dread flooded his foggy mind. Was he going to be tortured again?

He closed his eyes. Maybe if they think I’m still unconscious they’ll leave me alone.

A dull clunk nearby sounded as if someone put down a plastic container. Something else scraped the floor as it was placed alongside the metal chair.

Ryder pushed down panic. He didn’t know how to withstand more torture.

Gentle fingers traced a path along his cheek and a soft wet cloth was dabbed onto his forehead. Water from the cloth ran in a swift rivulet down his face and his thirst drove him to try and catch the precious liquid with his swollen tongue. It tasted vaguely of antiseptic, but he desperately licked at it.

A female voice whispered. “You’re awake. You must be in such pain. I want to take care of you, but I can’t free you, yet, anyway. Here drink first, not too quickly or you’ll be sick.”

A plastic cup of some kind was pressed to his mouth. It hurt, but he opened his eyes and drank, gulping the water.

“Slow down, there’s a lot, and I’ll bring more. I’m going to wash you now. I’m sorry if it hurts, but your wounds need dressing or they could become infected.”

The voice belonged to a pretty, young woman. In his fog of pain, Ryder registered that and her dark wavy hair pulled back in a thick braid that fell over her shoulder as she bent. She tossed it down her back and dragged a bucket closer after placing the cup on the floor next to a tall bottle of spring water.

Ryder gazed at her almost stupefied with relief he wasn’t going to be tortured.

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It was already late and the outdoor lights sparkled as darkness fell. Evie gazed out of the window at the woodland beyond the estate fences. Thick forest on one side and single stands of trees dotted the countryside on the other. In the distance during the day, she detected the shimmer of water. Evie hadn’t been blindfolded on the way there, but the SUV had heavily tinted windows in the back, and the seats were custom built so that they were low and placed lengthwise. She’d had no real opportunity to check the location until she’d arrived.

She went to the computer and checked the email. Her boss was out for the night with another hunter. Sometimes he’d email her instructions when he was off somewhere doing his shady business. Tonight there was nothing. She shut the machine down and went to her room.

As she showered, thoughts tumbled in her head. Tomorrow was the last time she’d have chance to convince Ryder of her plan. If she didn’t and he didn’t shift, they’d simply toss him to a pack of hunting dogs, specially starved for the occasion. Evie pictured Ryder’s face. A huge drench of sadness bent her over and she sobbed. Tears joined the shower water running down her face as she leaned heavily on the wall.

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