Taken In by @wendizwaduk #romance #pnr #hotread @totally_bound #vampire #shifter

Taken In by Wendi Zwaduk

The Refuge Series

M/F/M, Menage, Anal Sex

 Paranormal, Contemporary

Totally Bound

Novella

Find what you need at the Store Front. Blood, sex…we have it all just for you.

The supernaturals have taken over the earth, leaving the humans to serve them. The Store Front is one place for the supernaturals to find partners for feeding and sexual needs. Vic, a wolf shifter, and Gale, a vampire, have a special human female they love to visit. They know the bond between them goes far beyond the bedroom, but convincing Kitty the triad should happen might not be so easy.

Kitty longs to leave the Store Front and the total darkness of the earth. The one bright spot in her day is a visit from Gale and Vic. She loves the two supernatural men, even if she can’t voice the words. Do they return her affections on a deeper level or is she just a pawn to them? She’s not sure, but she’s willing to risk her heart and get wild after dark in order to find out.

Reader Advisory: This book contains scenes of anal sex.

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EXCERPT:

©Wendi Zwaduk, 2015, All Rights Reserved

“Now there’s our girl.”

Kitty’s attention pricked. She knew that voice. Vic. She glanced up at the doorway. Vic and Gale stood watching her.

“Why do you look so sad, hon?” Vic crossed the room first and offered his hand. “The bastard tried something, didn’t he?”

She drank in Vic’s presence. The tight T-shirt clung to his muscled frame. Although he was in his human form, the power of the wolf showed through. His salt-and-pepper hair glimmered in the light. His blue eyes sparkled as he knelt beside her. She loved how he contrasted Gale’s tall frame.

“I’m okay.” She brushed her hair away from her face and allowed him to pull her to her feet. “He was pushy, but I handled it.” She turned over his wrist. “Ah, you’re here for sex and feeding.”

“Are you pleased?” Gale uncrossed his ankles and left the doorway. He didn’t just walk over to her. He stalked across the room. His gray eyes glowed and a lock of his sandy brown hair slipped over his forehead. His clothes hung on his lanky frame. He embodied the strength and sexuality of a vampire, but without the jackass attitude.

“I am.” She slid her hand into his. “I’ve been waiting on you both. It’s not as fun here without you.”

“Oh?” Vic closed the door and engaged the lock. “I’m honored.”

“You should be,” she replied. She shouldn’t have been snappy with them, but after the nasty vampire, her nerves were shot.

“He fed from you.” Gale caressed her arm. “Left big ass puncture wounds, too. Didn’t he bother to close them?”

“I—I didn’t look.” She glanced at her wrist. Bright red blood dripped down her arm. Well, shit.

Gale scooped her into his arms. “The bastard.” He carried her to the bed, then plunked her onto his lap. In one slick move, he licked the wounds shut and stopped the bleeding. “He had no right to do this to you.”

“It’s my job,” she managed. Her vision blurred a bit. How much blood had the vampire taken?

“Sleep, little one.” Gale stretched her out on the bed, then cuddled beside her.

Vic slipped between her and the wall. “Recharge. We’re not going anywhere.”

“No?” Her eyelids grew heavy and she fought to stay awake. “Don’t let me die.”

“We won’t,” Gale murmured. He tore into his wrist, allowing a rivulet of blood to dribble onto her lips. “Take some of mine and sleep.”

Resisting the Wicked by @wendizwaduk #romance #pnr #hot #paranormal #demons @totally_bound

Resisting the Wicked by Wendi Zwaduk

The Refuge book 2

Paranormal, Sci-Fi/Fantasy Romance

M/F

Erotic Romance

From Totally Bound Publishing

Can two Fae find the love they deserve and resist the wicked or will they become engulfed in the darkness forever?

Darkness has fallen, but it’s not the end of the world. Vampires are dangerous and the Fae are targets.

Sabra thought she’d finally run away from the vampires when she opted to hide at St. Elmo’s. No one would use her again. She’s not safe, but being a Fae, she has few options. She wants to be loved and cherished. Impossible, right?

Alyx Stevens is determined to change her mind. He knew from the moment he saw her in a vision that she was the Fae to save him. First, he had to find her. Now, he has to convince her to trust him. She’s scared, but one kiss proves she’s more than a conquest. She’s the woman he could love. But Sabra’s made enemies, and actions from her past could threaten her future…

Reader advisory: This book contains scenes of violence and death. There are references to forced sex.

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EXCERPT: ©Wendi Zwaduk 2020, All Rights Reserved

She slipped through the doorway and into the foyer. She could breathe again. She passed into the main room, then up to the second floor. A group sat in the largest room in mid-discussion. Malachi, the wolf shifter who ran the parish, led the group.

“We can’t let the vampires govern the world,” Malachi said. “It’s not right.”

“Vampires being in charge of everything might not be right, but it’s the rule of the land,” a man she didn’t know said.

She shuddered and kept going. Vampires. The humans thought they were so great. They were considered scary, but hauntingly beautiful. Right. They’d been venerated. Jesus. The vampires had used their magnetism to convince the humans to hand over control. How beautiful were they now? The Fae King was dead, the humans were food and shifters were banned. If there were any Fae left, she didn’t know and hadn’t seen them. But everyone had initially claimed they were living their best life with the vampires in charge?

She removed her scarf and made her way to the bedrooms. Most were full, but sometimes she’d luck out. Maybe she’d even snag a few hours of sleep—if she found an empty room. She knocked on the door. “Hello?” She knocked again. “Hello?”

“It’s empty.” A girl with fiery red hair smiled, but never met her eyes. She ducked into another room.

“Thanks,” Sabra called. She turned the handle. When she entered the room, she flicked her fingers. A spark shot off her fingertips. Her heart leapt. She’d created some magic. Even if it had lasted only a moment, she’d done it. Glitter remained on her fingertips, but the more she tried to recreate the magic, nothing happened. Hope blossomed in her heart. The magic might not be dead.

She collapsed on the mattress. Part of her wanted to fiddle with the magic again and attempt to stretch her wings. The rest of her gave in to the bone-deep weariness. She needed to sleep. The vampires had used too much of her blood and if she didn’t recharge, she’d die.

Out Now ~ Resisting The Wicked by @wendizwaduk #paranormal #romance #faeries #fae #fantasy @totally_bound

Resisting the Wicked by Wendi Zwaduk

The Refuge book 2

Paranormal, Sci-Fi/Fantasy Romance

M/F

Erotic Romance

From Totally Bound Publishing

Can two Fae find the love they deserve and resist the wicked or will they become engulfed in the darkness forever?

Darkness has fallen, but it’s not the end of the world. Vampires are dangerous and the Fae are targets.

Sabra thought she’d finally run away from the vampires when she opted to hide at St. Elmo’s. No one would use her again. She’s not safe, but being a Fae, she has few options. She wants to be loved and cherished. Impossible, right?

Alyx Stevens is determined to change her mind. He knew from the moment he saw her in a vision that she was the Fae to save him. First, he had to find her. Now, he has to convince her to trust him. She’s scared, but one kiss proves she’s more than a conquest. She’s the woman he could love. But Sabra’s made enemies, and actions from her past could threaten her future…

Reader advisory: This book contains scenes of violence and death. There are references to forced sex.

General Release Date: 7th April 2020

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EXCERPT: ©Wendi Zwaduk 2020, All Rights Reserved

She slipped through the doorway and into the foyer. She could breathe again. She passed into the main room, then up to the second floor. A group sat in the largest room in mid-discussion. Malachi, the wolf shifter who ran the parish, led the group.

“We can’t let the vampires govern the world,” Malachi said. “It’s not right.”

“Vampires being in charge of everything might not be right, but it’s the rule of the land,” a man she didn’t know said.

She shuddered and kept going. Vampires. The humans thought they were so great. They were considered scary, but hauntingly beautiful. Right. They’d been venerated. Jesus. The vampires had used their magnetism to convince the humans to hand over control. How beautiful were they now? The Fae King was dead, the humans were food and shifters were banned. If there were any Fae left, she didn’t know and hadn’t seen them. But everyone had initially claimed they were living their best life with the vampires in charge?

She removed her scarf and made her way to the bedrooms. Most were full, but sometimes she’d luck out. Maybe she’d even snag a few hours of sleep—if she found an empty room. She knocked on the door. “Hello?” She knocked again. “Hello?”

“It’s empty.” A girl with fiery red hair smiled, but never met her eyes. She ducked into another room.

“Thanks,” Sabra called. She turned the handle. When she entered the room, she flicked her fingers. A spark shot off her fingertips. Her heart leapt. She’d created some magic. Even if it had lasted only a moment, she’d done it. Glitter remained on her fingertips, but the more she tried to recreate the magic, nothing happened. Hope blossomed in her heart. The magic might not be dead.

She collapsed on the mattress. Part of her wanted to fiddle with the magic again and attempt to stretch her wings. The rest of her gave in to the bone-deep weariness. She needed to sleep. The vampires had used too much of her blood and if she didn’t recharge, she’d die.