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FOREWORD

They were created, they weren’t born

They were trained, they weren’t raised

They were taught to kill, and now they’ll use their training to ensure their freedom

They are Breeds Genetically altered with the DNA of the predators of the earth The wolf, the lion, the cougar, the Bengal; the killers of the world They were to be the ar its own personal army

Until the world learned of their existence Until the council lost control of their creations, and their creations began to change the world

Now they’re loose Banding together, creating their own cohting to hide the one secret that could see them destroyed

The secret of ical, the emotional reaction of one Breed to the man or woman meant to be his or hers forever A reaction that binds physically A reaction that altersthe sensuality Nature has turned th, and yet their weakness And Mother Nature isn’t finished playing yet

Man has atte to show Man exactly how She can refine them

HerThey bend, they never break They are the pinnacle of strength froht, to survive, to protect

To protect their females, be they lovers, mates or sisters And it is their sisters who suffered far more than they Females created by men as objects, as little more than tools to kill, and to satisfy their own craven, horrific lusts And it is these fe pain The females who htmares to become mates

Mother Nature will accept nothing less And their hearts floith the blood of the greatest creatures on earth: the feiver of life, the caretakers and the hunters It is these feht memories of pain to find the life Mother Nature intended for the

Man created them But God has adopted them And now Mother Nature will see to their ultimate survival

PROLOGUE

BREED SANCTUARY