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Gryffin Strain book cover
Gryffin Strain
2006
First Published
4.06
Average Rating
133
Number of Pages
His Mistress Madison Hayes "This book is part of the Gryffin Strain series." When Promise clips her new slave's barbs, she doesn't know it will harm him. She doesn't realize the venomous barbs beneath his hackled knuckles are used not only for protecting his fold-they're an important part of the Gryffin mating ritual. Drugged at the auction block, Tranth awakens to the searing pain of his barbs being cut away. The lovely human who helps him during his recovery tempts him to the point of agony as his broken hackles pull back and his barbs try to shoot into position whenever she's near-a reaction that is pure instinct on his part. As a Gryffin male approaches climax, he's driven to stripe his mate with his barbs. But Tranth's reaction to his new owner is more than pure instinct. He's in love with the strong, beautiful human. When Promise's complicity in his disfigurement is revealed, Tranth suffers a new anguish-the anguish of betrayal. When he pulls open his slave collar and wraps it around Promise's neck, it's a weight she willingly accepts, determined to earn Tranth's forgiveness and win back his love.
Avg Rating
4.06
Number of Ratings
16
5 STARS
44%
4 STARS
31%
3 STARS
19%
2 STARS
0%
1 STARS
6%
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Author

Madison Hayes
Author · 21 books

Employed as an engineer, I’ve worked in an underground mine that went up—inside a mountain. I’ve swung over the Ohio River in a tiny cage suspended from a crane in the middle of an electrical storm. I’ve hung over the Hudson River at midnight in an aluminum boat suspended from a floating barge at the height of a blizzard, while snowplows on the bridge overhead rained slush and salt down on my shoulders. You can’t do this sort of work without developing a sense of humor and a taste for adventure. A relative newcomer to the publishing industry, I read my first romance five years ago and decided to try my hand at writing. Both my reading and writing habits are subject to mood and I usually have several stories going at once. When I need a really good idea for a story, I clean toilets. Now there’s an activity that engenders escapism. I was surveying when I met my husband. He was my ‘rod man’. While I was trying to get my crosshairs on his stadia rod, he dropped his pants and mooned me. Next thing I know, I’ve got the backside of paradise in my viewfinder. So I grabbed the walkie-talkie. “That’s real nice,” I told him, “but would you please turn around? I’d rather see the other side.” It was love at first sight. From her website: "Except for a handful of big names, authors don't make that much money. Over eight years I wrote twenty-odd stories but couldn't make a living as a writer. I'm fortunate that I have a second career to fall back on and have returned to my old job. Taking into account my current work load, I doubt I will finish another story. ...but it was fun while it lasted! I am removing my books from circulation as I get my rights back from my publisher. cheers! madison hayes" Contact Information Email: madison@madison-hayes.com

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