Kym Grosso has a way of pulling you into the story from the very
beginning. From the very first sentence I was hooked on this story.
Logan’s Acadian Wolves picks up with the death of the Alpha of
the Acadian Wolves. As the Alpha is dying, Logan makes a deathbed promise to
the Alpha to take over as Alpha of the Acadian Wolves.
From there, it just gets more interesting.
Logan meets Wynter as she’s running from vampires. She’s escaped
from them, as she’s been held captive for quite some time. Logan decides to
help her.
Wynter was human. I say human because now she’s wolf. She’s been
changed and no one knows exactly how this is going to play out.
As Logan is protecting Wynter, he realizes, reluctantly, that
she’s his mate. Poor Wynter keeps screwing up. She’s not pack so she doesn’t
realize how her actions affect Logan and thusly the pack. It’s one
misunderstanding after another.
Logan decides she needs a lesson in how to be wolf. And OMG!
What a lesson it was! It was SO hot! I’ll never look at kitchen counters the
same!
Logan is an enigmatic character. Once again we Kym Grosso has
created a character who is flawed. But it’s his flaws that make him that much
more wonderful. You can’t help but love him for his flaws.
Wynter is just as flawed. She makes mistakes but owns up to them
and tries to do what is right. She has moments of weakness, as any person
would, but she always finds her inner strength. That inner strength keeps her
going.
I’m very excited by the epilogue of this one. It looks to be
another intriguing story in the Immortals of New Orleans Series!
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About the Author:
In
addition to romance, Kym has written and published several articles about
autism, and is passionate about autism advocacy. She writes about autism at
PsychologyToday.com and AutismInRealLife.com. She also is a contributing essay
author in the book Chicken Soup for the Soul: Raising Kids on the Spectrum.
Kym lives
with her husband, two children, dog and cat. Her hobbies include autism
advocacy, reading, tennis, zumba, traveling and spending time with her husband
and children. New Orleans, with its rich culture, history and unique cuisine,
is one of her favorite places to visit. Also, she loves traveling just about
anywhere that has a beach or snow-covered mountains. On any given night, when
not writing her own books, Kym can be found reading her Kindle, which is filled
with hundreds of romances.
Connect with Kym:
Website: www.KymGrosso.com
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Excerpt
“Odd
vampire, isn’t he?” Wynter noted.
“That he
is. My gut tells me he abides by some code of honor, but don’t ever mistake him
for anything but what he is,” Logan warned.
“A
monster?”
Logan smiled. “Battle not with monsters,
lest ye become a monster.” She laughed. “Another quote?”
“Friedrich
Nietzsche,” Logan confirmed. He took her hands in his. “We have a few hours
before it’s time to leave. I know I should be encouraging you to go relax, take
a nap or something sensible like that.”
“Relax,
huh? How ‘bout a bubble bath? Or a massage?” She winked and dragged her finger
down his chest.
“A bath
sounds good to me as long as I’m in there with you.” Logan pulled her flush to
him, burying his head in her neck and growled. “You drive me crazy, do you know
that? I can’t keep my hands off you.”
Wynter
giggled, growing aroused, loving the feel of his warm lips on her skin. She
looked over to the table and gave him a sexy smile. “My Alpha,” she began
seductively. “You know, I just noticed that this is a really nice table.
Sturdy. Long. Hard.”
My Alpha? Logan’s
cock thickened at her words. The table isn’t the only hard thing in this
room, baby. He glanced to its wooden top then back to her with a smile.
“African
mahogany. A friend custom made it for me. You like?”
“Oh I
like. I mean, it looks very functional. I bet we could get a lot of work done
at this table,” she mused with a wink. Meeting his eyes, she gave him a
suggestive smile and cocked her eyebrow. She slid her hand down between his
legs and cupped his hard arousal. “You know, I always wondered what it would be
like to be a secretary. I’ve been looking around here, and it seems you’re in
need of some assistance.”
Logan
hissed, closing his eyes. Holy shit, that felt amazing.
“How about
I fill in for your secretary today?” she asked. “I’m very good at
dictation, sir.”
Wynter had
never in her life been so forward. But after making love to Logan, she craved
him more than ever. As though she were addicted to a drug, she needed more. The
warmth between her legs grew painful. Feeling flirtatious and horny, she didn’t
think it would take very long to entice him into her fantasy.
Logan eyed
Wynter, hardly believing he could be so lucky. His naughty little wolf
wanted a romp in the office? Seriously? His brain said ‘no way’, but his
burgeoning erection said, ‘hell yes’. He’d have to be careful not to get
carried away. His wolf wanted this woman in the worst way, sought to claim her.
“Sweetheart,
I don’t think you know what you’re askin’. My wolf, he’s restless.” He gently
nipped at her collarbone, as if to give her fair warning. If he took her, it
was going to be rough and hard.
“But I
do...I know exactly what I’m agreeing to.” Wynter leaned into Logan and placed
a kiss to his chin then dragged her tongue along his bottom lip and kissed him.
“Do you
now?” Logan grabbed a fistful of her hair, gently pulling her head backwards.
Revealing her neck, he licked at the hollow until she gasped.
