Renee Rose
(The Alpha’s Hunger #1)
Publication date: May 7th 2015
Genres: Erotica, Paranormal, Romance
Synopsis:
Her Millionaire Boss. The Human he can’t resist.Lying on the floor of her cubicle to stave off a migraine, the last thing Ashley Bell expected was to find the company’s notoriously hard-assed CEO, Ben Stone, standing over her. The offer of a ride home is a bigger surprise, but the biggest shock of all comes when Ben asks her to work for him as his personal assistant.
Despite misgivings about his intentions, Ashley accepts the position. She has barely started the job when she learns her twin sister has been kidnapped, and the price for her life is Ashley’s help in a plot to destroy Ben’s company. But she soon discovers that Ben has a far more terrifying secret of his own.From the moment he first crossed paths with Ashley, the beautiful young human from marketing, Ben has been consumed by her. When her life is threatened by his enemies, he casts aside caution and fights with the rage of a beast defending his mate. Not sure he can trust her yet determined to protect her, Ben kidnaps Ashley, planning to keep her under his watch for as long as necessary.Ashley is none too happy with the situation, but a hard bare-bottom spanking changes her attitude…and leaves her begging for more. Though Ben knows a human girl is no match for the fearsome lusts of an alpha wolf, she ignites in him a hunger he can barely contain. Can he resist the urge to mark her as his own and take her harder than she can imagine?Don’t miss this sizzling paranormal from USA Today Bestselling Author, Renee Rose!Purchase:99¢!
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EXCERPT:
The car stopped and three men got out. She tried to see in the
darkened windows for another person. Where was Melissa? The men walked toward
her. They were young men—scruffy-looking, with tattooed arms and piercings.
They wore t-shirts and jeans and they palmed guns.
“Where’s Melissa?” she called out.
“You got the laptop?” one of them asked as they drew closer.
“Maybe,” she said, clutching it to her chest and backing toward
her car. As if she had any chance of not giving it to them when they were armed
and it was three against one. “Where’s Melissa?”
“She’s in the car. Give us the laptop and you can see her.”
They had backed her up to her car now, surrounding her.
“I want to see her first.”
One of them cocked his gun and held it up to her temple,
pushing hard against her skull. “Hand it over,” he said as his friend grabbed it
and tried to pry it from her chest.
“No,” she said struggling.
The guy with the gun smacked her head with it and she fell
back, against the car. She lost her grip on the laptop and one of them snatched
it away.
Another one grabbed her arm and yanked her forward. “You’re
coming with us, honey,” he said.
A terrible snarl sounded from the other side of her car and
suddenly a huge black animal leaped over the car, gleaming white teeth
snapping. Its jaws closed over the neck of the man holding her and they both
tumbled to the ground, the beast snarling and growling as they rolled together.
Gunshots rang out from both directions, and the animal yelped and let go, but
sprang to its feet, crouching to attack another man. The men continued to fire
at the animal, and guns fired, the sound ricocheting around the concrete
parking garage. Screaming blared in her ears—her own voice, she realized. The
laptop had fallen to the ground and she grabbed it and took off running for
their car. If her sister was in it, she needed to get to her.
The animal launched at her, knocking her down. She screamed,
expecting it to move in for the kill, but instead it turned, lunging at one of
the men.
“Let’s go, let’s get out of here,” one of them yelled, helping
up the most severely wounded and dragging him toward their car.
She climbed to her feet to follow, but the wolf—or whatever it
was—turned and snarled, blood dripping from its muzzle. She took a step back.
It snarled again, blocking her way, then it chased the remaining man, tackling
him once, but then taking another gunshot wound which left it lying as the man
jumped in the driver’s seat and the car screeched off.
She ran a few steps after, then stopped, seeing the beast climb
to its feet. She froze. It turned amber eyes on her and growled, low and
menacing. It was covered in blood, and its fangs looked razor sharp. It
advanced.
She backed up slowly. “Easy, big guy,” she said, her heart in
her throat. She didn’t make eye contact or any sudden movements. If she could
just get to her car, she’d be all right. It continued to follow her, though,
his head lowered, fangs bared. The growl was like nothing she’d ever heard
before. Unworldly. Terrifying.
Her butt hit the car and she fumbled for the door, not wanting
to turn her back on the animal.
The wolf stalked closer and she shrieked, scrambling up on the
trunk to get away.
The beast suddenly transformed, growing taller, thinning out.
She blinked, thinking she had lost her mind.
Ben Stone stood in front of her, dripping in blood, naked, and
looking furious. He yanked open the back door to her car and pulled her off the
trunk at the same time. “Get on the floor,” he said, pointing to the back seat.
“Head down, eyes lowered. Now.”
AUTHOR BIO:
USA Today Bestselling Author Renee Rose is a naughty wordsmith who writes kinky BDSM and spanking romance novels. Named Eroticon USA’s Next Top Erotic Author in 2013, she has also won The Romance Reviews Best Historical, Sci-Fi and BDSM awards, Spanking Romance Reviews‘ Best Historical, Erotic, Ageplay and favorite author, and was a finalist for The BDSM Writer’s Con Golden Flogger award. She’s hit #1 on Amazon in multiple categories in the U.S. and U.K., is often found on the list of Amazon’s Top 100 Erotic Authors and has been a regular columnist for Write Sex Right. She also pens BDSM stories under the name Darling Adams. To receive four free books from Renee, sign up for her mailing list here.Author links:
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2 comments:
This sounds like an interesting story.
The cover caught my attention, and made me want to read it.
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