Taken as Theirs, a Paranormal Romance from Kryssie Fortune

We are thrilled to welcome Kryssie Fortune to the blogt his week. Kryssie is here to share her Paranormal Romance, Taken as Theirs with us. A follow up to Taken as Theirs is will be releaseing soon too. Welcome, Kryssie! We are all excited to hear more about both books.

About Kryssie Fortune:

I write the sort of books I love to read. That’s steamy adventure stories with heartthrob heroes and strong heroines. Throw in the occasional laugh, and I’m hooked.

Back in 2001, my heart valve collapsed. Even now, I have no idea why, but it came as a shock to everyone – me included. The prognosis wasn’t great, but thanks to a very talented surgeon, I survived to chase my dreams.

Top of the list—writing the book I promised myself I’d get around to one day. I’ll always be grateful to the sadly defunct Loose id for taking a chance on me.

I’ve written a few indie books, but since I’m dyslexic, I prefer to work with a publisher. And they don’t come any better than Stormy Night Publications. When my Regency Romance, His Innocent Bride hit the Amazon top one hundred, I was giddy for days.

My first paranormal romance for Stormy night. Taken as Theirs, peaked at number ten on Amazon. I want to get up and dance when I think about that. If anyone reading this bought it, thank you so much. If not, it’s a post-apocalyptic story that’s suddenly become topical.

I’ve finally written the stand-alone follow up, and Stormy Night releases it on 29th January. Taken as Theirs featured twin werewolves who share a human female, Cassie, as their mate. The second is about a vampire triad who claim Cassie’s sister for their own.

My working title is Claimed as Theirs, but that will probably change. Stormy Night is better at titles than me. The same applies to the blurb. Instead, I’d love to share Taken as Theirs with you.

I write in pink-painted garden hut. Inside, it’s white and my husband decorated it with my favorite quote. They veer between Mohamed Ali, If my head can conceive it, and my heart can believe it, I can achieve it, to Stephen King’s, Adverbs are not your friend.

About Taken as Theirs:

As a breeder–one of the few fertile women left in a ruined, plague-ravaged world–Cassie would fetch a handsome price at auction, and selling her to the highest bidder was exactly what her captors had in mind… until two fearsome beasts decided to take her for themselves.

Eli and Dane have chosen Cassie for their mate, and when she makes a foolish attempt at escape she quickly ends up tearfully promising obedience as her bare bottom is soundly and shamefully punished. Her body’s response to their stern dominance cannot be denied, however, and it isn’t long before she is screaming out her intense, helpless pleasure as she is roughly and thoroughly claimed. But will Eli and Dane’s pack accept a human girl or will Cassie be an outsider forever?

Publisher’s Note: Taken as Theirs includes spankings and sexual scenes. If such material offends you, please don’t buy this book.

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Excerpt from Taken as Theirs:

Goosebumps covered Cassie’s flesh. Tingles raced between her legs, tiny electric sparks that warmed her blood. One kind word and her good intentions would crumble—just like her sisters’ chance of freedom if she told this drop-dead gorgeous pair about them.

What with the vampire auction and that nightmare descent of the cliff, she couldn’t take much more. Cassie had been a fool to think she could escape. Completely drained, she was at the werewolves’ mercy.

Her imagination worked overtime. Wolves were pack animals. Suppose they decided to share her around the crew? The vampires certainly would have, and she didn’t expect werewolves to behave any better.

She cowered when Eli pulled a knife, but he sawed through the wet rope binding her to his brother. Her legs folded, and only Dane’s strong grip kept her upright. Sheaving his knife, Eli swept her into his arms.

He gave her his best Pepsodent-white smile. “Foolish little princess, so eager to return to the vampires who will abuse you. You’re safe here, despite the unconventional start to our friendship.”

Like a half-drowned kitten, she dripped water onto his trousers. He smelled of summer breezes and crops ripening in the fields. So cold her teeth had stopped chattering, she let go of her fears and let Eli take charge. Heat flowed from his chest to hers, but it wasn’t enough. She felt like an ice cube lost at the back of a freezer.

He carried her through a narrow galley, and into the captain’s cabin. She’d expected twin bunks and a tiny space. Instead, this room reminded her of Nelson’s cabin on the HMS Victory. The back wall consisted of window panes, giving her a view of the distant cliffs. The view fascinated and delighted her but the cabin’s four-poster bed terrified her. It covered more than half the room and had enough room for three if not four.

Dane pulled towels from a trunk then tossed her one of his brother’s jumpers. “Get dry, princess then get into bed and warm up. We’re going to lock you in while we get underway in earnest, but we’ll be back with hot stew and a hot coffee soon.”

After living on half rations for a week, her mouth watered at the thought of a decent meal. That these dominant werewolves cared for her welfare stunned her. Then they offered her a coffee. Utter luxury.

Emotions set in, and tears filled her eyes. She broke into a cold sweat that turned her forehead clammy. She’d never felt so weary in her life—not even when she’d swum marathons.

Dane lifted her chin and gazed into her eyes. “Don’t cry, little human. You’re safe now.”

The intensity in his gaze felt like a shot of energy for her soul. It made her feel hot and tingly inside. She craved his touch, and maybe his kiss. A fresh set of shivers beset her. This time, they were more about her forbidden attraction for the werewolves than the cold.

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