My only memory before him is a nightmare. Hands pin me down as I’m encircled by a group of men. Their faces are a blur, but I know their intent. Squeezing my eyes shut, I know what’s to come, but it never does because of him. My savior. My protector. My monster. *** Humans are nothing but food until her. It’s a delicacy that doesn’t often come my way, but tonight, the blaze of countless campfires dots the dark forest. Only a fool would pass up such a feast, but then I hear her cries of fear. She looks at me with such trust shining in her gaze. Like I’m something special. Like she cares for me. Like I’m not a monster. __________________________________________ Stolen By The Beast is a standalone in the Kinky Kryptids series. These books can be read in any order and feature monstrous creatures who never become human... but perhaps find a bit of humanity inside of their mates.