Fated
Binds
Binds
by S.I. Hayes
Release
Blitz
Blitz
LGBTQ, BDSM
Erotic Paranormal Romance
Blurb:
Vampire
Prince falls in love with raven haired beauty from afar…
Prince falls in love with raven haired beauty from afar…
Scratch
that, this is not your mamma’s paranormal romance.
that, this is not your mamma’s paranormal romance.
At
Grigori University there is a different kind of student body. The Deviant
Class. They are the things that kept you awake in the night; the dreams that
held you close. From the Vampires to Dragon born, Purebloods and half, there is
tension as they are pushed into the laps of human society.
Grigori University there is a different kind of student body. The Deviant
Class. They are the things that kept you awake in the night; the dreams that
held you close. From the Vampires to Dragon born, Purebloods and half, there is
tension as they are pushed into the laps of human society.
Keegan
Teague is a vampire Lord, a prince amongst his kind and the integration is his
project, all was going well, until he is blindsided by a woman.
Teague is a vampire Lord, a prince amongst his kind and the integration is his
project, all was going well, until he is blindsided by a woman.
CHAPTER - KEEGAN
I watched her as she stared off into the space
between the blackboard and the clock. This raven haired beauty that had chewed
through more than a dozen pens in class in just a couple of weeks. I have been
wondering just what has the girl so frustrated. I have also wondered what it
would be like if she wrapped those well glossed lips around my cock rather than
that plastic pen cap. Sitting in the back of the lecture hall with the rest of
the deviant class I can watch her, but she’s not ready. Not yet. But soon…
Ahh... the opening spring lecture.
“Grigori University is a special kind of school. After the Great
Unveiling in the early 21st century we Otherkind have lived in relative peace
with the humans. Sharing our technology, and of course donating our dead to the
sciences has kept governments at bay, and Grigori is one of North Eastern
America’s leading mixed schools. It took some rallying to get us here. But it’s
been two years and so far we haven’t had any riots so there’s always that to
write home to mom and dad about.”
A scattering of laughter filled
the room and the raven haired girl looked back over her shoulder, her eyes
scanning the darkness of the high seats, until I felt them settle for an
instant on me. My heart raced at the thought that she may have finally noticed
me as I’ve noticed her. Hunger filled the pit of my stomach; I had to close my
eyes to hide the glow that would have startled the room. When I opened them
again her glance had moved on and I was left feeling lonely.
I watched her as she stared off into the space
between the blackboard and the clock. This raven haired beauty that had chewed
through more than a dozen pens in class in just a couple of weeks. I have been
wondering just what has the girl so frustrated. I have also wondered what it
would be like if she wrapped those well glossed lips around my cock rather than
that plastic pen cap. Sitting in the back of the lecture hall with the rest of
the deviant class I can watch her, but she’s not ready. Not yet. But soon…
Ahh... the opening spring lecture.
“Grigori University is a special kind of school. After the Great
Unveiling in the early 21st century we Otherkind have lived in relative peace
with the humans. Sharing our technology, and of course donating our dead to the
sciences has kept governments at bay, and Grigori is one of North Eastern
America’s leading mixed schools. It took some rallying to get us here. But it’s
been two years and so far we haven’t had any riots so there’s always that to
write home to mom and dad about.”
the room and the raven haired girl looked back over her shoulder, her eyes
scanning the darkness of the high seats, until I felt them settle for an
instant on me. My heart raced at the thought that she may have finally noticed
me as I’ve noticed her. Hunger filled the pit of my stomach; I had to close my
eyes to hide the glow that would have startled the room. When I opened them
again her glance had moved on and I was left feeling lonely.
Teasers
Shannon (S. I.) Hayes has been telling tales for so long as she
has been able to talk, and began writing them down shortly thereafter.
The In Dreams... Series, The
Roads trilogy, began in 2006 after a D&D campaign ended, Hayes took the
world and a series was created. It took five years as she spent many months at
a time in an undiagnosed Bi-Polar fog. In 2010, she finally found the help she
needed and she has been writing feverishly ever since. Shannon is the Co-Author
of Awakenings: The Wrath Saga. She has several blogs and maintains her own website. S.I.Hayes.com.
has been able to talk, and began writing them down shortly thereafter.
The In Dreams... Series, The
Roads trilogy, began in 2006 after a D&D campaign ended, Hayes took the
world and a series was created. It took five years as she spent many months at
a time in an undiagnosed Bi-Polar fog. In 2010, she finally found the help she
needed and she has been writing feverishly ever since. Shannon is the Co-Author
of Awakenings: The Wrath Saga. She has several blogs and maintains her own website. S.I.Hayes.com.
In her own words... I have a mind that is easily distracted and
prone to wandering. Tangents are my forte, and if you think my characters are
going to fit a cookie cutter shape of any kind, think again. They live, they
love, they eat, sleep, and fuck. I believe that people are inherently sexual
creatures and my characters, be they human or something altogether else, are no
exception.
prone to wandering. Tangents are my forte, and if you think my characters are
going to fit a cookie cutter shape of any kind, think again. They live, they
love, they eat, sleep, and fuck. I believe that people are inherently sexual
creatures and my characters, be they human or something altogether else, are no
exception.
I don't adhere to a single genera, I toe the line on several and
wouldn't presume to be a master of any. So I suppose you could call me
jack-of-all-trade-paperbacks.
wouldn't presume to be a master of any. So I suppose you could call me
jack-of-all-trade-paperbacks.
I am a truth seeker, in my life, in my work. I’d apologize for it,
but I kinda can't help m’self. It's my best and worse personality trait, well
mostly. Being Bi-Polar I guess you could say that is the worst. But I believe
that the disorder has made me, well... Me.
but I kinda can't help m’self. It's my best and worse personality trait, well
mostly. Being Bi-Polar I guess you could say that is the worst. But I believe
that the disorder has made me, well... Me.
I have taken this life and twisted, carved, shaped, and molded it
into the worlds of my characters. Albeit with a chainsaw, and it has made all
the difference.
into the worlds of my characters. Albeit with a chainsaw, and it has made all
the difference.
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