Alpha Blood Treat (Pack Warriors #2) FREE
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It had been years since the pack wars. Some are still dealing with the fallout, but
all have scars that have never fully healed.
Despite all of this, Gemma, Jordan, and Kane
have managed to build a happy life for themselves and their twin boys.
Their holidays may be bittersweet, but their love and
passion for each other are even fierier than ever. Will pack skirmishes, wayward security
business clients, and rowdy little boys get in the way of a night full of
promise, or will Jordan and Kane manage to fulfill Gemma’s every desire?
EXCERPT:
“I
finally got the boys to—” Kane stopped dead in his tracks in the doorway to his
bedroom, his words completely failing him due to the sight that greeted him.
Gemma
was sprawled out in the center of their king-sized bed, wearing nothing but the
wolf ears headband she wore earlier as part of her Halloween costume, her lips
quirking into a sly little smile at the sight of him. A goddess, she was bare
before him in a lazily relaxed pose. Her left leg was straight, her right, bent
at the knee and spread open, revealing her glistening, pink pussy. Both arms
were loosely stretched above her head in a pose that conveyed, come and get me and do to me what you will.
Kane would happily oblige as soon as he was able to get his frozen self to
move.
He
couldn’t help but marvel at her beauty for a moment more. She had him tied up
in knots all evening with her sexy, little wolf outfit, the hilarity of her
costume choice notwithstanding. The beige, faux-fur trimmed dress hugged her
every curve, flaring out at mid thigh, and revealing just enough cleavage to be
sexy, yet classy. That didn’t stop other males from ogling Gemma, something
that one angry, possessive look from either Jordan or Kane had them regretting.
Completing her ensemble was a tail, faux-fur boots that went almost up to her
knee, and the headband she was currently wearing. Damn, he and Jordan were two
of the luckiest sons of bitches.
Sons
of bitches who adamantly refused … for as long as they could … to wear any sort
of costume. Kane had learned pretty quickly that he could not refuse Gemma
anything that would make her and their three-year-old boys happy, especially if
not giving in would make them unhappy.
So he and Jordan begrudgingly donned last minute, makeshift costumes, which
Kane had to also begrudgingly admit,
looked pretty bad ass!
He
had applied some of Gemma’s makeup to make himself look like Eric Draven from The Crow—the black eye-liner and dark
shadow only, since Gemma did not own any white face paint. The black leather
pants, skin-tight, black, long-sleeved shirt, and black boots were already part
of his wardrobe. He went sans the long, black coat because Jordan needed it for his costume. In addition to Kane’s
coat, Jordan wore black slacks, a ribbed, black undershirt and
black boots with buckles on them. When he put on his dark aviators, his Neo
from The Matrix look was complete.
Gemma
squealed with glee when they had surprised her with their costumes. Both
characters were from two of her favorite movies. “You both look way hotter,
though,” she had said. And from the scent of her arousal, Kane had no doubt she
meant it.
“I
think you boys deserve a treat later,” Gemma said with a devilish wink. She
then sauntered off into the family room adding just a little extra sway to her
hips.
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Elena Kincaid is an award
winning author. She writes Erotic Paranormal and Contemporary MFM and MF
Romances. She developed a passion for reading and writing at an early age
and loves to write what she loves to read and that is usually romance with a
paranormal twist. Her desk is constantly cluttered with journals, sticky notes,
and torn out pieces of paper full of ideas.
She was born in Ukraine and raised in New York, where she currently lives with her daughter.
She graduated college with a BFA in creative writing and In addition to
writing, she also started a graphic design business a few years after graduating.
When not working, Elena loves to spend time with her family, travel the globe,
curl up with a good book, and catch up on her soaps.
