Synopsis
Yasmeen Michaels’ first hours of life were spent nestled in
a cloud of dirty blankets on the front stoop of an orphanage in the Bronx. Even
though rejection and loneliness peppered her life, she still fought hard enough
to step out of her past a free, independent woman with a bright future ahead of
her. Darkness descends when a shocking ripple in the organized crime world
sends a grieving Romanian mobster back into her life. Yasmeen wakes to find
herself in a centuries-old castle in Romania; claimed not as Lucian Fane’s
lover…but as his pet.
Lucian Fane is at ease in his place of power. He
unapologetically lords over his business empire right alongside his criminal
one. But when tragedy dares to cross his threshold, Lucian is sent into a
tailspin and soon finds himself toeing the line between sanity and freedom. With
his conscience gone, and in a bid to save his city from his wrath, he plucks an
exquisite distraction from her world and tucks her away in his. Only then does
he allow his demons free reign.
Even as Yasmeen once more finds herself
fighting to hold onto her self-worth, the draw towards the darkness soon
becomes too strong to resist. Will she be able to hold tight to her new owner
as he freely drifts beyond her reach? Or will Lucian surface long enough to
realize he’s pushing his precious pet too far to allow for forgiveness?
**ATTN: GRIEVOUS can
be read as a STANDALONE. This book is the first part of Lucian and Yasmeen’s
story. It DOES NOT have a HEA. The completion of their story will come in book
#7 in the Wanted Men series, scheduled for release in 2017.
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Excerpt
“Up, Yasmeen.” That’s what she thought. She shoved her arms
in the air, and he pulled the soft cotton over her head. She looked down at the
logo across her chest. “You went to Princeton?” “I went to Princeton. I also
spent some time at Oxford.” “In England?” “Is there another?” “Not that could
handle that attitude, no.” He gave her a warning look that she took head on.
“Don’t look at me like that. Your arrogance is astounding. The girls must have
followed you around with their panties in the air.” “As I am sure the boys at
NYU followed behind you holding their dicks in their hands.” She grimaced. “No,
they didn’t.” “Yes, my pet. They did. Believe me. If you did not witness it,
they were being discreet. I would guarantee hundreds of men have come on their
shower walls to thoughts of you on your knees before them.” “Lucian. Don’t be
disgusting.” He gave her an exasperated look. “That is not disgusting. If I
were to see you masturbate, I would be enthralled.” “Yes, but that’s someone
you’re attracted to. I’d be all eyes if I watched you, too. But to think of
other men doing it makes me a little vomity.” “For masturbating to a mental
image of you.” She tipped her head and nodded as if it was dense of him to
confirm. “You are a strikingly beautiful woman. You must know men wonder what
it must be like to fuck you the minute they see you. When I saw you for the
first time, I was staggered by your beauty. I have never experienced the
sensation of having my breath taken. You accomplished that without batting an eye.”
She couldn’t deny hearing she hadn’t been the only one affected like that made
her feel great. But looks were looks, and they’d eventually go. “So your first
thought was to have sex with me?” A shadow passed over his features. “No. My
first thought was to do what I have now done.” “Have sex with me.” “Steal you.”
Her eyes flared. “You thought to steal me? That night?” “I fought myself
throughout our meal. By the time you got up to use the restroom, I’d considered
a variety of ways I could imprison you, right down to purchasing a small island
and allowing you to roam freely but with no actual way of escape.” He bent and
kissed her throat before nudging her toward the sitting area. “Sit.” She slowly
walked over, trying to get her head around the fact that he’d wanted to do this
to her two years ago. That meant Markus’s murder hadn’t created her crazy man,
it had just prodded him out into the open. When she reached the loveseat and
turned to sit, he was gone.
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About the Author
Nancy Haviland, author of the bestselling organized crime
series, WANTED MEN, writes about her alpha mobsters and their ladies from her
home near Toronto, Ontario. She fights for space on her keyboard with her
arrogant kitty named Talbot, and adores her Tim Horton’s coffee; as any
self-respecting Canadian would. She writes contemporary romantic suspense but
will happily read anything that involves two people smooching. A member of
Romance Writers of America, Nancy is represented by Nalini Akolekar of
Spencerhill Associates, and is published by Montlake Romance/Amazon Publishing.
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