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Taken By Storm by Annalise Delaney
Title: Taken by Storm
Series: The Perfect Storm Duet #2
Series: The Perfect Storm Duet #2
Author: Annalise Delaney
Genre: Contemporary Romance
Release Date: October 16, 2018
Blurb
Devastated. Desperate. Determined.
Months with Jake
more than awakened
more than awakened
the submissive
within Gabrielle.
within Gabrielle.
He flipped a switch
she can’t turn off.
she can’t turn off.
Craving the man who
melts her heart and owns
melts her heart and owns
her body, she’ll do
anything it takes to be his.
anything it takes to be his.
Even risk the thing she fears the most.
Jake would kill to
protect his woman.
protect his woman.
But for the first
time in his life,
time in his life,
he faces an enemy
he can’t destroy.
he can’t destroy.
Driven to help
silence the echoes of her past,
silence the echoes of her past,
he’ll do whatever
he needs to do.
he needs to do.
Including the last thing anyone expected.
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Excerpt
Gabi pulled
her thoughts together and headed toward the door. It’d been a couple of hours since
she and Jake had woken up, and...well... If he was downstairs, she wanted to
start the day
again. The men would be leaving for Vegas again, and she wanted every second
she could get
with him before they did. Catching sight of her wrist cuffs, she reached for
them without
thought. But as she touched the soft leather, she remembered they were no
longer appropriate
and pulled her hand back, leaving them where they waited—ignoring the pang in her heart.
her thoughts together and headed toward the door. It’d been a couple of hours since
she and Jake had woken up, and...well... If he was downstairs, she wanted to
start the day
again. The men would be leaving for Vegas again, and she wanted every second
she could get
with him before they did. Catching sight of her wrist cuffs, she reached for
them without
thought. But as she touched the soft leather, she remembered they were no
longer appropriate
and pulled her hand back, leaving them where they waited—ignoring the pang in her heart.
Enough.
She walked
over to the mirror to have a chat with herself when something in her reflection
caught her attention. Her eyes focused in on blue script peeking out along her collarbone.
There’d been so much to distract her, she’d forgotten about Jake writing on
her!
over to the mirror to have a chat with herself when something in her reflection
caught her attention. Her eyes focused in on blue script peeking out along her collarbone.
There’d been so much to distract her, she’d forgotten about Jake writing on
her!
Stepping
closer to the mirror, her heart pounded as she pulled the fabric back to reveal
the words
reflected backwards.
closer to the mirror, her heart pounded as she pulled the fabric back to reveal
the words
reflected backwards.
His Power
She ran her
fingers across the script written by Jake and her heart ached. It was one thing to
see his words in her own writing, but something altogether different to see
them in his writing.
But what did he mean by, his power?
fingers across the script written by Jake and her heart ached. It was one thing to
see his words in her own writing, but something altogether different to see
them in his writing.
But what did he mean by, his power?
She grabbed
the hand mirror and pivoted to read what he’d written on the back of her shoulder.
the hand mirror and pivoted to read what he’d written on the back of her shoulder.
Comes from
her Gift
her Gift
It took a
moment to register, but then it clicked. There was something so poignant in that simple
statement that Gabi found herself unable to move from the spot. As if almost
for the first
time, she realized that, without a submissive, a Dominant’s power couldn’t
exist.
moment to register, but then it clicked. There was something so poignant in that simple
statement that Gabi found herself unable to move from the spot. As if almost
for the first
time, she realized that, without a submissive, a Dominant’s power couldn’t
exist.
Without a
partner, he had no one to lead.
partner, he had no one to lead.
His power
came from her.
came from her.
Not because
he demanded it. Not because he wanted it. Not because he decided it.
he demanded it. Not because he wanted it. Not because he decided it.
But because
she did.
she did.
Author Bio
Annalise is
an indie author writing contemporary romance with an erotic edge. Her romance
novels are packed with twists and turns, emotional tugs of war, a shot of
suspense, and a plethora of unapologetically dominant men and the women they
crave... All tied together with a good dose of lust and love.
an indie author writing contemporary romance with an erotic edge. Her romance
novels are packed with twists and turns, emotional tugs of war, a shot of
suspense, and a plethora of unapologetically dominant men and the women they
crave... All tied together with a good dose of lust and love.
As a girl,
writing occupied her time when age-appropriate books put her to sleep. The
books tucked in the bottom drawer of her mother’s dresser overflowed with love,
passion, betrayal, and revenge— making for far better reads. VC Andrews’
imaginative and twisted stories started it all.
writing occupied her time when age-appropriate books put her to sleep. The
books tucked in the bottom drawer of her mother’s dresser overflowed with love,
passion, betrayal, and revenge— making for far better reads. VC Andrews’
imaginative and twisted stories started it all.
Juggling a
busy schedule, Annalise adheres to the motto, ‘Work hard, play hard.’ When
she’s not working, she’s hopefully somewhere on the beach, under a palm tree,
or where chips, salsa, margaritas, and laughter are abundant.
busy schedule, Annalise adheres to the motto, ‘Work hard, play hard.’ When
she’s not working, she’s hopefully somewhere on the beach, under a palm tree,
or where chips, salsa, margaritas, and laughter are abundant.
As for what
she reads and writes today, let's just say it's come a long way from sweet.
Welcome to the place where sweet meets spicy. A place where sassy stories come
to kiss and tell.
she reads and writes today, let's just say it's come a long way from sweet.
Welcome to the place where sweet meets spicy. A place where sassy stories come
to kiss and tell.
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