Taboo Kisses

TABOO KISSES

By

GRACEN MILLER

Reviews for Taboo Kisses

“Hot and steamy, brought my wild side out!” ~
Shalisha Cooper

“Author Gracen Miller has created a sexy, hot yet taboo world that will have you craving
permission to enter and begging to stay.” ~
Mindy Janicke, Forbidden Reviews

“With toe-curling, orgasmic screams of pleasure, the ecstasy achieved in
 
Taboo Kisses is a SUPERNOVA of scorching hot sexiness.” ~
Kathryn Grimes, Tsk Tsk What to Read

“Another great paranormal story from Gracen Miller! She does paranormal the right
way! Taboo Kisses is mind-blowingly sexy from start to finish! It
’
s fun, kinky, and has an interesting and unique plot! Forget 50 Shades! Pick this
one up instead!” ~
Kristina Haecker,
Kristina’s Books and More

What the Critics are Saying
A
bout
O
ther Gracen Miller Books…

“Blows J.R. Ward out of the water!” ~
Dawn Hagan, I Love Books

“What a ride! Gracen Miller delivers an outstanding first book [Pandora’s Box] of
the Road to Hell series.” ~
Mary Smith, Book Nerds Across America

“Top pick all the way!! Hell's Phoenix is a must read.” ~
Tanna Heitz, Bitten by Love Reviews

“Hell's Phoenix was just amazing! Again Gracen blew my mind with her wickedly awesome
writing skills. The emotions that the characters go through are written in such a
way that the reader experiences it in full.” ~
Tich Brewster, Loves All Things Books

“Wow!! Another fantastic book by Gracen Miller that has blown me away!! From start
to finish, Hell's Phoenix demands that you devour each and every page. The emotions
that you feel for these characters will be a rollercoaster ride and when you are finished
you will feel like you have just run a marathon.” ~
Kathryn Grimes, T
sk Tsk
What to Read

“The description of Hell was creepy but awesome. I'm sure I wouldn't go there willingly
if there wasn't a Micah... This book contains several breathtaking scenes, maybe sometimes
you will even cry -I almost did and I never cry!! And good news for adrenaline junkies,
there is absolutely no lack of action in this book.” ~
Andrea Kozári, The Secret Sanctuary of Books

“Genesis Queen will not disappoint! Wow just wow!” ~
Steph, Starry Night Book Review

“[L]et me just say this about Genesis Queen........awesome, amazing and perfection!!
Of all the books in the series this one is my favorite.” ~
Mary
Smith
,
Book Nerds Across America

~Dedication~

To my
husband, Mark, who asked me to write him something kinky. Hope you had as much fun
reading it as I did writing it. As always, I love you more!

Nichelle Gregory, thanks for your support and friendship. And our wicked chats.

Thanks to my betas for helping me work magic…Andrea Kozari, Kathryn Vanessa Grimes,
Bridgette Dodson, Kristina Haecker, Kelly Silva Fine, Christina Baker Irelan, Shalisha
Cooper, and Mindy Janicke.

Chapter
One

“I want her alive!” Tyron Gryphon slammed his fist down on his desk, rattling the
pens and disturbing the paper.

Maximus elevated an eyebrow
, fighting back the surge of his vampyr fangs
. Beside him, his mate, Gabriel,
a tiger-shifter
tensed. The multi-billionaire sitting across from them was a brat cloaked in the body
of a
n adult. Getting his desires on
e too many times, led him to the erroneous conclusion Maximus and Gabriel would do
his bidding out of fear or dominance.
A huge miscalculation on the drama-king’s part
.

Gabriel tossed the dossier on Gryphon’s desk. “What do you want with her?”

Maximus studied the woman in the black and white photo he’d retained from the file.
Dark hair, petite build
,
and
eyes
an indeterminate
shade
in the monochrome picture
.

Sameya. No surname. Not even a last known address. Scant facts in the folder, nine
pages total, easy to memorize all o
f the material. Five-three, one
hundred
five pounds, she’d be itty-bity up against his six-foot-five stature. He preferred
diminutive women,
favored
how tiny they were against him.

Sandwich her between
him and Gabriel
,
and
they’d govern her physically and literally. Sliding into her simultaneously…his balls
clenched and his gut cramped at the idea. Amazing how a single photograph induced
such fantasies. Even more remarkable because he wasn’t the woolgathering type. He
possessed more of a proactive type of personality.

Gryphon paced behind his desk, the two huge windows
at his back
like
judging
glassy eyes. “She’s a siren.”

Maximus bit his tongue to massacre the laugh that hit the back of his throat
. What a gibberish declaration
.

“Bullshit,” Maximus blurted before he engaged the filter from his brain to his mouth.
That quirky sieve often gave him fits.

“What Maximus means is sirens are believed to be extinct, have been for centuries.”
Gabriel adjusted to the edge of his seat, back ramrod straight, while Maximus slouched
and tapped the photograph against his leg
, considering the agitated male
. “You expect us to believe you’ve located one?” Gabriel continued, snatching Maximus
from his thoughts.

“Not just located one, but spent time with her. She dated my son.” Gryphon fisted
his right hand. Did he contemplate choking the little siren? Maximus wanted his hand
around her throat while he held her down and drove into her body. Balls-deep, pounding
into her soft flesh until her eyes crossed
and
they both came in an orgasm so blinding it took them hours to recover.

Gabriel flicked him a glance, a cagey expression in his golden eyes. “If this is true,
how could you not sense what she is?”

Being a griffin, Tyron Gryphon was a powerful enough creature to have recognized what
she was
from the get-go
.
If he spoke true, then the woman in the photo was of countless age
,
and her
power
most likely
dwarfed every
one
in the mortal realm
.
Including the griffin.

“I have no idea.” Gryphon ran his hand down his face. “The only conclusion is that
she’s a timerelic.”

Maximus notched a hank of shoulder length brown hair behind his ear. “All timerelics
are deceased.” True relics that transcended the ages were a myth. Or
so his great grandfather decreed and that old man had departed Atlantis when the city
was hidden.
However, nothing said one of the ancients couldn’t escape their notice. But why
would
a timerelic
appear now? Leave the safety of Atlantis
? “You’re mistaken.
Sirens no longer exist.
”

If they remained
,
why weren’t they eliminating the criminals as they had in the past? Instead, that’d
become his and Gabriel’s job
.

Gryphon slammed his fist on the table again. Weary of the theatrics, Maximus rose
to his feet, as their would-be employer said, “She turned my son into a babbling fool.
That is clear evidence of a siren.”

“How are we to know he wasn’t a babbling fool before she showed up?”

“Maximus.” Gabriel sent him a cautious peek.

“Gabriel, I’ve had enough of this fucker’s bullshit.” From the corner of his eye,
he caught the silent gasp that froze on Gryphon’s face. Honor
wa
sn’t typically questioned
among the various paranormal breeds
. “Sirens are extinct. End of story. He wants this bitch for another reason he’s not
sharing. And I don’t work for liars.”

What would Gryphon do if I tossed Sameya on his desk and fucked her while he watched?

Enough with the daydreams already. 

“I’ll pay you whatever you want.”

Maximus laughed. Of course Gryphon would cough up an obscene amount of cash if they
agreed to bounty-hunt for him. That had never been open for discussion. He and Gabriel
were the best trackers in the paranormal community. It wasn’t about the money, though.
The idea of this jowly, beady-eyed motherfucker getting his claws on Sameya-possible-siren
made
Maximus irrational. Had him
itching
to beat the arrogant bastard into a pulp for
simply thinking of her
.

“You’ll tell us precisely why you want her. The truth this time.” Maximus
took a page out of Gryphon’s book and
slammed his fist on the desk, taking perverse delight in rattling the pen cup off
the wood-top and onto the floor. “Or we walk. Right now.”

And I locate her for my own needs. Best
goddamn
idea yet!