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Front Cover
Kissing Sin
By
Keri Arthur
Contents
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
The hottest voice in the hottest subgenre—paranormal romance—returns with the second in
the steamy, action-packed Riley Jenson series,
which began with
FullMoon Rising
(Dell paperback,
January 2007) and continues with
Tempting Evil
and
Dangerous Games
in March and April 2007.
From Melbourne's gleaming skyscrapers to its throbbing nightclubs, Riley Jenson's world is raging
with danger and desire. A drop-dead-gorgeous werewolf—with a touch of vamp coursing in her
blood—Riley Jenson works for an organization created to police the supernatural races. But when she
wakes up naked and bruised in a barren alley, she knows only that she must run for her life. Within
moments Riley collides with steely, seductive Kade, who is fighting a life-and-death battle of his
own… and that's when things really begin to get interesting…
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KISSING, SIN
A Dell Book/February 2007
Published by Bantam Dell
A Division of Random House, Inc
New York, New York
This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are the product of the author's
imagination or are used fictitiously
Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, events, or locales is entirely coincidental.
All rights reserved
Copyright © 2007 by Keri Arthur
Dell is a registered trademark of Random House, Inc.
and the colophon is a trademark of Random House, Inc.
ISBN 13 978 0 553 58846 0
ISBN 10 0 553 58846 X
Printed in the United States of America
Published simultaneously in Canada
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I'd like to thank the following people:
My wonderful agent, Miriam; editor extraordinaire,
Anne; and everyone at Bantam who helped make this book possible.
This book is dedicated to the two people in my life who matter the most—Pete and Kasey
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All I could smell was blood.
Blood that was thick and ripe.
Blood that plastered my body, itching at my skin.
I stirred, groaning softly as I rolled onto my back. Other sensations began to creep through the fog
encasing my mind. The chill of the stones that pressed against my spine. The gentle patter of moisture
against bare skin. The stench of rubbish left sitting too long in the sun. And underneath it all, the
aroma of raw meat.
It was a scent that filled me with foreboding, though why I had no idea.
I forced my eyes open. A concrete wall loomed ominously above me, seeming to lean inward, as if
ready to fall. There were no windows in that wall, and no lights anywhere near it. For a moment I
thought I was in a prison of some kind, until I remembered the rain and saw that the concrete bled into
the cloud-covered night sky.
Though there was no moon visible, I didn't need to see it to know where we were in the lunar cycle.
While it might be true that just as many vampire genes flowed through my bloodstream as werewolf, I
was still very sensitive to the moon's presence. The full moon had passed three days ago.
Last I remembered, the full moon phase had only just begun. Somewhere along the line, I'd lost eight
days.
I frowned, staring up at the wall, trying to get my bearings, trying to remember how I'd gotten here.
How I'd managed to become naked and unconscious in the cold night.
No memories rose from the fog. The only thing I was certain of was the fact that something bad had
happened. Something that had stolen my memory and covered me in blood.
I wiped the rain from my face with a hand that was trembling, and looked left. The wall formed one
side of a lane filled with shadows and overflowing rubbish bins. Down at the far end, a streetlight
twinkled, a forlorn star in the surrounding darkness. There were no sounds to be heard beyond the
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