Nashira has been a blood slave for five years when she finally escapes the grasps of Vampires. As soon as she is free, she runs straight into the hands of a handsome Wolf. Out of the frying pan into the fire, she thinks. The warm and exciting feelings the Wolf awakes in her will not distract her from her search of freedom. What will happen when she discovers that the sexy Wolf might be her soul mate? Will she escape from the arms of the hunky shifter or will she be held in a new golden cage? Excerpt Orion nodded and swallowed. "What do you want from me, little Witch?" he asked in a husky voice. A shiver went down her spine and she knew she had him. She stepped slowly towards Orion and stopped in front of him. "A kiss," Nashira said as she leaned forward, keeping her lips a hair's breadth from his. She wanted to leave the choice to him, though she was sure he would not refuse what she had to offer. A deep growl escaped his throat and before she knew what was happening, he had buried his hands in her hair pulling her mouth to his. The kiss was everything she had dreamed of and, oh, so much more. He started softly, his lips probing hers. When she just leaned against Orion in pleasure, he let his tongue slip between his lips to lick her gently. She moaned and his tongue pressed between her opening lips. The sensation, the taste was intoxicating. Her whole body moulded itself to his and it felt like they were made for each other. He growled loudly and took hold of her by her hips, pulling her onto his lap. She opened her legs and their lower bodies rubbed delightfully against each other. She felt shivers of pleasure run through her and she could think of nothing else but Orion here and now beneath her. Her plan was like a vague memory in her mind. Pleasure came first now. Reader advisory: This story contains explicit sex scenes. This story is only a sample. The full copy can be found on Amazon