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    Kryssie Fortune: Sex, Sacrifice, and Stupidity @KryssieFortune #RLFblog #paranormalromance

    Giving
    it Up for the Gods 
    Have you ever thought some gods are
    too stupid to live? Not all of them of course. Saturn’s not bad, and his close-lipped
    friend, Jase, is a stunner.
    Sorry, I should introduce myself.
    I’m Lindy Lou Majors, Country and Western singer and siren extraordinaire. You know
    us sirens are the sexiest females on the planet, so I won’t bore you with that.
    We have a bit of a history with self-seeking gods of course.
    First Juno cheated us out of our birthright,
    and then Neptune demanded an annual virgin sacrifice.
    I mean, some gods like yucky dead stuff and have animals sacrificed in their name.
    Artimis, the Goddess of the Hunt, always wanted game killed in her honor. Me, I’d
    hear the game birds sing, not have their innards spread out all over the place.
    The Greeks offered up pigs to their
    Gods. Like to like I suppose, but they didn’t think of it like that. They even poured
    water on the pigs head until it bowed, then they claimed it had nodded and agreed
    to the sacrifice. Those poor pigs hadn’t a clue what they were in for.
    Once someone split piggy’s throat,
    his killer spread his entrails–especially his liver–out to see if the Gods accepted
    the sacrifice. It gets pretty hot in Greece, so I bet they made a quick decision.
    Just imagine the stench of rotting liver, beside people were usually hungry. They
    couldn’t wait to dig in to the post sacrifice feast.
    Each to their own I suppose, but us
    sirens have this problem with Neptune. A few centuries
    back, he got hit with a curse, and that wicked sorceress, Circe, saved him. Now
    he’s the Greek-god version of the green man. He needs an annual sacrifice to renew
    his youth. He doesn’t want meat. He wants virgin blood, and his sacrifice of choice
    is a siren.
    Neptune’s a kinky old sod He has his
    henchmen strip his victims then tether them–legs and arms wide open–across his
    altar. I mean a little light bondage can be good, but Neptune
    takes things too far.
    Each year the sirens draw lots to
    see which unfortunate virgin he’ll screw that summer. That’s another reason why
    sirens spread themselves around. Anything’s better than letting Neptune screw them. No way am I letting that stinky old man
    touch me. I mean, would you?
    Now me, I’m the dumb virgin that dreamed
    of giving up to her one perfect man. I really wanted to find my soul mate. Then
    Neptune abandoned the ballot this year and named
    me for his sacrifice. I’m the clock now. I’ve got forty-eight hours to give it up,
    or Neptune will take me by force. Suddenly, I’ve
    got a great deal of sympathy for all those ancient Greek pigs and game birds.
    So what with stupid Greeks killing
    innocent animals, and stupid me keeping my legs crossed too long, you’d think we’d
    cornered the all the stupid stuff. Only Neptune
    wins the really big stupid prize. When he named me, he’s changed the ritual, and
    that changes Circes spell. Apparently, if I’m still a virgin on midsummer’s day,
    whoever screws me first gets a hit of supernatural powers. Not that it matters,
    because I’m going to give it up before then.

    About the Book

    Not only angels fall.
    Convicted of a crime he didn’t commit, the warrior god Janus
    plummeted from the heights of Olympus to the depths
    of the Underworld. After centuries of pain and torment, he finally clawed his way
    free. He’ll never forgive the gods who condemned him, or the sirens for their part
    in his downfall.
    Each summer, to celebrate the Feast of Neptunealia, Neptune demands a virgin sacrifice. And his sacrifice of choice
    is a siren.
    Sirens are strong, sassy, and sexy.
    Lindy’s siren heritage makes her fierce, lusty, and curious but
    she dreams of loving one man forever. She won’t give her heart–or her virginity–to
    a short lived mortal she might accidentally break in bed. When Neptune demands her as his sacrifice, she’s determined to
    give her virginity to anybody except him.
    Janus, or Jase as he calls himself now, rescues Lindy from Neptune’s mermen. He’s the one man she’s eager to bed. The
    clock’s ticking. Lindy has forty-eight hours to seduce the siren-hating Jase and
    win his heart. That or Neptune will find her and
    take her against her will.

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