To help you celebrate, here's a new excerpt from Taming Rydin.
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Nova meets Rydin for the first time:
Yenla, who waited in the hall, glanced down at me, her wide gray eyes curious but warm. “Ready?”
I nodded and fell in step behind her, spotting the backs of her wrists, which were missing the ID-Tag from her slave bands. Rumors often spread among slaves about various escape methods. One told of skin grafts, another of lasers, but as far as I knew only quadrant magistrates had the chemicals needed to remove the bands, for payment for freedom did not come easy.
She paused in front of a set of double doors and the corners of her mouth lifted, most likely hearing my thoughts again. Whether I was right or wrong, she didn’t answer, instead, opened one of the doors, and motioned me inside.
This room stunned me.
It was not my new owner’s quarters or a throne room as one might find in a castle, but a beautiful sitting room with walls covered in tapestries from across the galaxy, furniture beyond antique, and the most amazing woven rug I had ever seen—the Tree of Life—spanned the entire floor.
In my wonder, I neglected to see the shadow in the corner until it moved. I jumped back and gasped, fingers slapping over my mouth.
“By my pardon,” a gruff voice said.
I dipped my head, stared at the floor. His footsteps were heavy and sparse as he approached me.
“You are Nova?”
“Yes.”
“I am Rydin.”
Shocked my new owner gave me his name so soon, I glanced up and froze. I knew the gigantic male before me to be a WindClan Warrior. Rydin’s dark blue eyes widened and his tanned skin flushed, enhancing the tribal tattoo on the side of his beautiful, sharp face. Every atom of my body vibrated as he stared at me. Lust filled my pores and dripped down my thighs. His reaction to me was more proof he knew my history as a sex slave. My reaction to him, however, went beyond anything I had ever felt with a male. I had to make my play and secure my safety.
“You know what I am?”
His jaw clenched, head nodded.
I unclasped my dress. It slipped to the floor. “I am happy to serve, Master Rydin.”
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