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DARK SEDUCTION: THE KATEGAN ALPHAS 5
By T. A. Grey
WARNING: The content in this book contains explicit sexual content. This book is intended for
mature audiences only. It contains sexually explicit scenes that may be offensive. Please keep your
file in a safe area on your computer and away from minors.
This book is not transferable. If it is sold, shared, or given away it is infringement of the copyright of
this work and violators will be prosecuted to the fullest extent of the law.
This book is a work of fiction. All characters, names, places, and scenarios are solely the product of
the author’s imagination or are used fictitiously, though references to actual events or locations may
be real.
Stock image: “Passionate woman”/17412230/www.istockphoto.com Text design by: T. A. Grey
Dark Seduction: The Kategan Alphas 5; 2012
www.tagrey.com
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Also by T. A. Grey
Breeding Cycle: The Kategan Alphas 1
Dark Awakening: The Kategan Alphas 2
Wicked Surrender: The Kategan Alphas 3
Eternal Temptation: The Kategan Alphas 4
Chains of Frost: The Bellum Sisters 1
Bonds of Fire: The Bellum Sisters 2
Capturing Jeron
Evernight Anthology featuring “The Vampire’s Mate”
Midnight Sex Shop
One Last Chance
Acknowledgments
Thank you to all my beta readers who have helped me to fine-tune this novel.
I appreciate everything you have done to help me more than I could possibly say.
This book is for the fans who kept saying “more Kategans!”
Glossary
B’lad!
– Russian for ‘Fuck!’
Drook
– Russian for ‘friend’
Millaya moya
– A Russian term of endearment meaning ‘my sweet’
Ochen horosho
– Russian for ‘very good’
Suka
– Russian for ‘shit’
Chapter 1
“Take ten steps back and put your hands between the bars.” The heavy metal chains around the
prisoner’s feet clinked as he shuffled back towards the bars. The guards’ eyes followed the prisoner
as he took baby steps backwards to the bars. His hands and arms hung loosely at his sides, palms
open. He lifted his hands, resting them between the bars.
“Do not move as the guard cuffs your wrists.”
The silver cuffs closed around his wrists with a clink.
“Stand back as we open the door,” the guard ordered.
The prisoner took ten steps forward and waited as the guard unlocked the door and came in. They
grabbed him roughly by the arms and dragged him out. They spoke around him as if he weren’t there.
“Deb making BBQ tonight?”
The guard on the right smiled at the mention of his mate. “Sure is. You should come, bring that female
you’ve been sniffin’ around.”
“Nah, we’ve already parted ways.”
The guard tossed back his head and laughed.
“You never cease to surprise me, Mark.”
“Yeah, that’s what I’m here for. That and your mate’s fine barbecued chicken. Mmm, mmm. That
woman could steal my heart with that sauce of hers.” They made their way down the hall and through
a security gate that led outside. The two guards waited with their prisoner inside the door as they
looked outside. Two more guards armed with shotguns filled with silver bullets waited beside a
secured van. The specially made vans were used for carrying their most dangerous prisoners. Claude
Phelans was one of their worst.
The guards outside nodded and one moved to the van’s door to turn the handle. The solid mechanical
door clanked, and then opened in a piercing squeal of metal.
The trio opened the final door, squinting at the blazing sunlight as they ushered the prisoner outside.
“It’s Justicar’s justice for you, Claude.”
The guards shoved the prisoner forward and he stumbled into the awaiting guards’ arms.
That’s when he made his attack.
In a quick, fluid move, the prisoner jabbed his elbow into the guard’s stomach at his left.
He caught him by surprise and snatched his silver-bullet loaded shotgun, pulled the trigger, then spun
around shooting as shouts sounded.
Hot shards embedded into the prisoner’s back and hip as he lifted the gun and fired three rounds. One
guard dropped to the ground. The guard behind him shouted for help as the prisoner turned to him. The
guard fired, the shot landed in the prisoner’s chest burning like hot coals puncturing his skin. Only it
was worse, the silver weakened him, draining his strength, and slowing his movements. But madness
drove him. Insatiable determination drove him as he lifted the rifle at the only standing guard, aimed
for his head, and pulled the trigger until it clicked empty.
He ignored the lifeless bodies around him and knelt to snatch the keys that would unlock his
handcuffs. A loud, roaring siren sounded from the prison walls. Shouts sounded inside the prison
walls. He didn’t rush but unshackled his bindings with slow precision before making his way to the
driver’s door. He started the van with a rumbling purr then drove off the lot.
He had business to finish. His people depended on him to fix things. His eyes darted wildly across the
road like a fly trying to get out a window. Only one thought ran through his mind over and over again-
-the Kategans. He had to kill the Kategans.

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