#NewRelease Alert: Undone by Destiny by @AllysonYoung

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#NewRelease Alert: Undone by Destiny by @AllysonYoung

Blurb:
Desiree

lost her heart to Tahl before he moved away, pursuing a redheaded shifter.

Devastated, she somehow managed to hope he got what he needed. Except, being

part Fae, she now believes she’s cursed him. Tahl has returned, unmated,

refusing to share what transpired.

When

Tahl pursues her, realizing what she has always meant to him, Desi desperately

avoids, her guilt—and refusal to be second choice—a deterrent to her heart. Her

twenty-fifth birthday approaches, and hot from the chase, Tahl corners her. He

triggers her heat and she must allow him to assuage it, however outraged and

resentful she might be.

The

redhead follows Tahl, refusing to accept his mating—he can’t be bonded should

his mate die… The males fail to thwart the nefarious plan, and the true

nature of both females is revealed. Only one bitch can win and keep Tahl’s

heart, and Desi won’t lose.

Excerpt:
Now that he was here, he was stalling, and he grimaced. Nothing much

scared him, but the female presumably inside the cabin… He forced his feet to

carry up the short set of stairs and opened the front door with a confidence he

didn’t feel. Until he saw her.
Huddled on the couch, facing him, was his future mate, the most

beautiful thing he’d ever seen—or scented. Cheeks flushed, hair now streaming

in wild abandon and clothing awry, she glared at him, her rage muted by the

trembling need radiating from her tense body.
“Baby. I got here as soon as I could. I—” His attempt at an apology

was overridden as Desi lurched to her feet.
“It’s not fucking fair that I have no recourse in this, Tahl. It’s a

done deal because you decided. You.

And now I’m stuck with you. I have to submit to your … physical attentions so I

can function.” She laughed, a harsh mimicry of her usual, musical burst of sound.

The one he hadn’t heard in his vicinity for a very long time but had never

forgotten. The dichotomy scalded his senses.
She stood, her body shaking, the hormonal flux pouring off of her,

and he balled his fists to keep his hands to himself. A vastly angry Desiree

was an incredibly beautiful and appealing female and his wolf seethed with

impatience against her siren call. Tahl shoved his animal back and cudgeled his brain for something that would

soothe her. Some sense of self-preservation kept him from offering his heart.

It was quite likely she’d carve it out of his chest and eat it with a spoon.
His breath stuttered as with awkward, jerky movements, she yanked at

the front of her silky shirt, the fine fabric rending beneath her impatient

hands. She threw the remnants in the general direction of the couch before

working at the zipper on her little skirt. The garment slid over her thighs to

pool around her ankles, his avid stare tracking it as the black lace of her

matching panties was revealed as well as the long length of her legs. She

stepped out, nearly losing her balance, and kicked the material away.
This was so not how he imagined it. Throat dry, he closed the

distance. “Desiree. Easy, baby. Let me—”
“You’ve done enough, Tahl,” she coughed out between shuddering

breaths. “Now do what nature intended.” Her pretty bra popped open and her

breasts were displayed. Sitting high on her narrow torso, they were in perfect

proportion to the rest of her, though visibly swollen with need, the dark

nipples beaded tightly.
Everything in him screamed to take her right fucking now, his cock

so hard it hurt, his wolf groveling. Groveling.

With inner strength he somehow drew from somewhere, perhaps his conscience,

maybe his aching heart, he wrestled his libido into submission and hugged her

instead. Trying to offer her comfort. His eyes closed against the intense draw

of her soft, silky skin, the heat of her radiating intensely to the very marrow

of his bones.
Desiree wrestled free, wild-eyed and flushed. Surely no other male

would have been so fucking stupid as to trigger his future mate’s heat on the

side of a goddamn highway and then leave her unfulfilled? He cursed himself

again.
She scrabbled at the fine stuff of her underwear and it met the same

fate as her shirt. Tahl drank in his first sight of the female who was his, all

creamy skin and smooth curves, the soft dark hair at her apex neatly trimmed.

But she was shaking harder, out of control, the scent of her arousal

overwhelming him, and instinct took over.
With economic movements, he stripped off his own clothing. Desiree

swayed, her eyes tightly shut as she panted through the tiny whimpers falling

from her lips. He spoke her name even as he gathered her up and bore her down

on the wide, soft couch, but she wouldn’t—or couldn’t—open her eyes.
There was no time, or need, or foreplay. He’d left her too long.

Testing her preparedness with one finger, he grunted his satisfaction. Soaked.

Her thighs opened wide for him as he maneuvered between them, her arms splayed and

her head thrown back. She writhed, her wolf clearly right at the surface, and

her whimpers escalated both in volume and quantity.
Recognizing the time for fucking couldn’t be put off by

conversation, however necessary, he fit the weeping crown of his cock against

her opening. Wet, sultry heat engulfed him as he surged inside on a desperate

thrust. And froze at her muffled yelp.
“Fuck me, baby. Fuck. Me.” He wrapped her up, working his arms

beneath her shoulders to tuck her as tightly against him as he could manage

while holding his cock steady, giving her time to adjust. It was his turn to

screw his own eyes shut in order to concentrate on not moving one fucking iota.

He’d just taken her virginity, and

even his wolf paused in its desperation to claim her.

Buy Links:
Evernight Publishing: http://www.evernightpublishing.com/undone-by-destiny-by-allyson-young/
Amazon: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B01MUBECAJ
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