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//-->Brides of the KindredBook 3: SoughtEvangeline AndersonSMASHWORDS EDITION*****PUBLISHED BY:Evangeline Anderson on SmashwordsBrides of the KindredBook 3:SoughtCopyright © 2011 by Evangeline AndersonSmashwords Edition License NotesThis ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with anotherperson, please purchase an additional copy for each person you share it with. If you'rereading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, thenyou should return to Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you forrespecting the author's work.Author’s Note #1—You’veall probably heard more than you want to about e-bookpiracy but I have to say something about it here. I recently reduced my hours at myregular job to almost nothing in order to have more time to write. That means I’mmaking almost my entire living from my books—especially the Kindred books which Iam writing and publishing on my own.Please people, don’t steal the books. Don’t download them illegally and give themaway for free to others. Most especially don’t go on e-bay and try to sell them. (Yes, somepeople actually have the nerve.) I want to believe all my readers are good people. I knownone of them would come to my house and take something that didn’t belong to them.But when someone illegally downloads my e-books or sells them for a profit when theydon’t own the copyright, it’s the same as coming into my house and taking a gallon ofmilk out of my fridge.I keep the prices on my Kindred books low so no one will have to steal them. Soplease don’t. And if you see anyone who is, please send me a link atvangiekitty@aol.comand let me know about it. E-book piracy is a real and growing threat. If it isn’t stoppedauthors like me won’t be able to make a living doing what we love the most—writing hotnew books to share with you, our readers.Thank you so much for your kindness and honesty.Author’s Note #2—You’veprobably already figured this out but this is the third bookin the Brides of the Kindred series. I recommend that you read Claimed, the first book inthe series, and Hunted, the second book, before attempting to dive into Sought.Hugs and Happy Reading to you all!Evangeline AndersonChapter OneKat O’Conner was either dying or flying—she couldn’t tell which.All she knew was that she was hovering above her own body, looking down, andwhat she saw didn’t look good—not good at all.My God, I’m a mess!Her long, auburn hair was a tangled snarl around her head and there were deeppurple shadows under her eyes, which were closed at the moment. There was a troubledlook on her face even in sleep—if itwassleep. Kat looked closer, trying to see if her chestwas rising and falling, but it was difficult to tell because someone had covered her withblankets. She tried to check her own pulse, but when she reached for herself, she foundthat she had no hands, arms, or fingers to reach with.Just like when I joined with Lock and Deep, when we were hunting for Sophie.It had been anexhilarating sensation—the feeling of being a swift, invisible bird able to flit from placeto place in space instantly. But she wasn’t joined with them now—she could tell. Because,for once in the past several weeks, she wasn’t full to overflowing with theiroverwhelming emotions. Andoverwhelmingwas the right word.Anybody who says men don’t have feelings is full of crap,Kat thought ruefully as shestudied the scene below her. Locks Tight and Stabs Deep, the Twin Kindred warriorswho had gotten her into this mess in the first place, had plenty of feelings—enough tomake her feel like she was drowning in a sea of emotion whenever they got too close toher. And lately,anywherewas too close, at least as far as Kat was concerned.She’d been trying to avoid them ever since their last joining—the one she’d agreed toin order to find her friend Sophie Waterhouse, who had been kidnapped by the Scourge.The evil race of red-eyed, gray-skinned bastards had attacked Earth a few years ago. Onlythe intervention of the Kindred warriors—a race of genetic traders from beyond the stars—had saved Kat’s home planet.The Scourge had some kind of prophesy involving an Earth girl that they would stopat nothing to fulfill. At first they’d believed that Sophie’s sister, Olivia was their intendedtarget. Then they centered on Sophie. Kat didn’t know who was going to be taken next,she was just glad that her friends were safe.And speaking of Sophie and Liv, where were they? So far Kat had been focusing onher own still body, but now she looked around—if you could look without a head to turnor eyes to see with, that was. God, this was so freakingweird.She wondered again if shewas dead. If so, wherever she was didn’t look much like her idea of Heaven.The full-figured form which she recognized as her own was lying on one of thefloating stretchers the Kindred kept for transporting the sick or wounded. The stretcheritself had been crammed into the back of a space shuttle and there was someone sittingbeside her, holding her limp white hand. But it wasn’t Sophie or Liv. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]
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//-->Brides of the KindredBook 3: SoughtEvangeline AndersonSMASHWORDS EDITION*****PUBLISHED BY:Evangeline Anderson on SmashwordsBrides of the KindredBook 3:SoughtCopyright © 2011 by Evangeline AndersonSmashwords Edition License NotesThis ebook is licensed for your personal enjoyment only. This ebook may not be re-sold or given away to other people. If you would like to share this book with anotherperson, please purchase an additional copy for each person you share it with. If you'rereading this book and did not purchase it, or it was not purchased for your use only, thenyou should return to Smashwords.com and purchase your own copy. Thank you forrespecting the author's work.Author’s Note #1—You’veall probably heard more than you want to about e-bookpiracy but I have to say something about it here. I recently reduced my hours at myregular job to almost nothing in order to have more time to write. That means I’mmaking almost my entire living from my books—especially the Kindred books which Iam writing and publishing on my own.Please people, don’t steal the books. Don’t download them illegally and give themaway for free to others. Most especially don’t go on e-bay and try to sell them. (Yes, somepeople actually have the nerve.) I want to believe all my readers are good people. I knownone of them would come to my house and take something that didn’t belong to them.But when someone illegally downloads my e-books or sells them for a profit when theydon’t own the copyright, it’s the same as coming into my house and taking a gallon ofmilk out of my fridge.I keep the prices on my Kindred books low so no one will have to steal them. Soplease don’t. And if you see anyone who is, please send me a link atvangiekitty@aol.comand let me know about it. E-book piracy is a real and growing threat. If it isn’t stoppedauthors like me won’t be able to make a living doing what we love the most—writing hotnew books to share with you, our readers.Thank you so much for your kindness and honesty.Author’s Note #2—You’veprobably already figured this out but this is the third bookin the Brides of the Kindred series. I recommend that you read Claimed, the first book inthe series, and Hunted, the second book, before attempting to dive into Sought.Hugs and Happy Reading to you all!Evangeline AndersonChapter OneKat O’Conner was either dying or flying—she couldn’t tell which.All she knew was that she was hovering above her own body, looking down, andwhat she saw didn’t look good—not good at all.My God, I’m a mess!Her long, auburn hair was a tangled snarl around her head and there were deeppurple shadows under her eyes, which were closed at the moment. There was a troubledlook on her face even in sleep—if itwassleep. Kat looked closer, trying to see if her chestwas rising and falling, but it was difficult to tell because someone had covered her withblankets. She tried to check her own pulse, but when she reached for herself, she foundthat she had no hands, arms, or fingers to reach with.Just like when I joined with Lock and Deep, when we were hunting for Sophie.It had been anexhilarating sensation—the feeling of being a swift, invisible bird able to flit from placeto place in space instantly. But she wasn’t joined with them now—she could tell. Because,for once in the past several weeks, she wasn’t full to overflowing with theiroverwhelming emotions. Andoverwhelmingwas the right word.Anybody who says men don’t have feelings is full of crap,Kat thought ruefully as shestudied the scene below her. Locks Tight and Stabs Deep, the Twin Kindred warriorswho had gotten her into this mess in the first place, had plenty of feelings—enough tomake her feel like she was drowning in a sea of emotion whenever they got too close toher. And lately,anywherewas too close, at least as far as Kat was concerned.She’d been trying to avoid them ever since their last joining—the one she’d agreed toin order to find her friend Sophie Waterhouse, who had been kidnapped by the Scourge.The evil race of red-eyed, gray-skinned bastards had attacked Earth a few years ago. Onlythe intervention of the Kindred warriors—a race of genetic traders from beyond the stars—had saved Kat’s home planet.The Scourge had some kind of prophesy involving an Earth girl that they would stopat nothing to fulfill. At first they’d believed that Sophie’s sister, Olivia was their intendedtarget. Then they centered on Sophie. Kat didn’t know who was going to be taken next,she was just glad that her friends were safe.And speaking of Sophie and Liv, where were they? So far Kat had been focusing onher own still body, but now she looked around—if you could look without a head to turnor eyes to see with, that was. God, this was so freakingweird.She wondered again if shewas dead. If so, wherever she was didn’t look much like her idea of Heaven.The full-figured form which she recognized as her own was lying on one of thefloating stretchers the Kindred kept for transporting the sick or wounded. The stretcheritself had been crammed into the back of a space shuttle and there was someone sittingbeside her, holding her limp white hand. But it wasn’t Sophie or Liv. [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]