Abducted by K.I. Lynn Release Review + Giveaway

I received a copy of this book from the publisher/author to review for Stephanie’s Book Reports.

The Mafia Never left you go.I thought I was safe, free, but I never expected to find myself locked in a cage. I’m in his territory. His prison. The beast. A fate worse than death awaits me if I can’t get away, so when the opportunity of salvation presents itself I grab it, even if I’m unsure if I can trust the hand I’m holding. The only way out is through , exposing secrets and spilling blood. Things aren’t how they appear. Nobody is what they seem. Not even me.

Welcome to another amazing story in the Sinister Fairy Tales Collection. This is the retelling of Beauty and the Beast. It is dark and full of suspense. You will not want to put this book down. This is the story of Ella who has lived all her life with her father and it was basically a prison. Now for the first time she is on her own. However the mafia never lets anyone go and her father sure wasn’t letting her get away. Because of that her new found freedom comes crashing down and she goes from mafia princess to a slave. This is where you will meet Domenico. The man is total authority and Ella can not resist him and hungers for him. He is always in the shadows and don’t be surprised if you’re not trying to figure out his every move. However can he be Ella’s dark savior? You have to read and find out. I loved this story and the characters and I couldn’t put it down.

Prologue – Somewhere in Chicago… The chains chafed my wrists, making me wish I were still in my cage. Though it lacked privacy, the cage at least had a bed, and in there I wasn’t restrained with my arms above my head. But I was in Domenico’s domain. The small bedroom-like area was created from a previous office. There was a lamp and a mattress with a blanket, but those were the only creature comforts. The rest of the room retained both the look and smell of the rest of the decaying structure. With no way to tell time, I wasn’t sure how long I’d been there. All I knew was that I was tired. Being held against my will caused spikes in my adrenaline, and the subsequent crashes left me drained. The small panic attacks had lessened over the past few weeks, but there was an undercurrent of strife, and I feared what would happen if things got out of control. I stared at the bed, wishing I were on it. All that did was cause the memories of him inside me to come slamming down. The absolute owning of my body by him and him alone. The way he made me come undone. Feelings that I shouldn’t have with his touch, but I did. Feelings I drowned in as he consumed me. I am Domenico’s…for now. And that was the thought that always sent questions spiraling out of control and a spike of fear to run through me. I was a caged bird. A pet awaiting a sentence bound to be more grim than any fairy-tale horror.