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Six unruly teens are abducted on their way to a juvie home. Dumped onto an uncharted island. Could things get any worse? Hell, yeah. Hostility and envy run rampant. Throw in some alphas, divas and demons, and what do you have? Beautiful Experiment. Book One of the Island of Defiance Trilogy.
The teens are referred to as waywards, informed their parents have sent them to the island for rehabilitation. While they struggle with their predicament, and each other, they come to a shocking realization ... for once in their lives, they have to follow rules.
Brook has lived on the Island of Defiance his entire life, with no choice but to believe everything he has been taught. As he approaches eighteen, the secret of who he is, and the ultimate fate he must face, begins to unfold. To complicate matters even more, Brook grows to experience something he has never known ... love.
How do you convince a stranger a dreadful mistake has been made? Gabriella Winslow is an honors student who has always helped others, but now has to fight for herself. Something unimaginable wants her as much as the beautiful island boy with whom she is falling in love.
Beautiful Experiment is Book One of The Island Of Defiance Trilogy (paranormal - fantasy - romance - for teens and adults) Mature 17+ for adult language, drugs & alcohol, mild sexual situations & violence.
Excerpt:
We
head out on the trail leading down the side of the mountain, carefully managing
the slope. We dip into the ravine, walking cautiously. The sides are slick and
steep. Balled roots hang like ornaments. We splash across the stream. Climb the
side of a hill. I'm not about to take Reese's shortcut, which slices through
the heart of the forest. I watch his legs, moving like a jungle cat and think
of what a trap could do to one of his ankles.
Before
it's visible, I hear it. A thunderous roar. I breathe deeply. The invigorating
scent of fresh water fills my lungs, something like the air and trees after a
heavy rain. The forest has a fragrance like no other. Pungent. Sweet. Inviting.
Almost like a woman.
They're
screaming with excitement, hopping up and down so hard they're raising clouds
of dust. I have to laugh. What's second nature to me, is incredible to them. I
wonder how I would act in their world.
"The
waterfall must be two hundred feet high!" Katrina shrieks. "Imagine
going over that in a barrel?"
"Screw
the barrel. I'll body surf." Reese is loping through the knee-high brush.
He'll be the first to hit the sandy shore.
"You've
caused enough trouble for one day." I shoot him an eye to match my scowl,
but all he gets is my voice because I'm looking at his back. "A quick swim
is all you're getting. So make the most of it," I yell.
"I
intend to," he shouts over a shoulder, taking bushes like a runner jumping
hurdles.
Gabriella
is tugging at my arm, squealing, "Wow. We don't have anything like this in
New York! I think I'm on vacation. Can we go in?"
We're
standing at the foot of the waterfall that supplies the lagoon, and us, with
fresh water. The scene is almost indescribable. Around us. Overhead. There's no
sky. Just trees. Branches with massive leaves. Green canopies. Vines dangling
like fur. The most beautiful shelter anyone could ask for. Refreshing. Lush.
Sunken into the center is the clearest body of water, taking its color from the
surrounding vegetation. Not only is there one waterfall, but eye level walls of
others. Modest falls, like fountains, cascading over rocks, pouring billions of
crystal threads into the sparkling lagoon.
I
release the air from my lungs in one noisy groan. "You can go in if you
want to, Gabriella." Then my scowling mouth spreads into a grin. The look
in her eyes is disabling. The forest has done something to deepen their color. "I'm
teasing. Of course we're going in." In one clean sweep, I'm lifting her off
the ground like she's weightless, holding her over my head. We're spinning.
"Ready?" I'm laughing.
She's
screaming, squirming. "No! Not ready! Put me down! I'm dizzy!"
I
don't want to, but I set her on her feet and steady her, because she's
teetering. We're both still laughing, my arms encircling her waist. Our eyes
meet, and suddenly we're locked in a magnetic stare. My lips are ready to drop
onto hers. Her eyes are telling me she wants to kiss me as much as I want to
kiss her, but can't, because we're not alone. That's when my mind breaks into a
trot, conjuring all kinds of excuses to take her out tonight.
"Go,
Brook!" Katrina's heckling is distracting.
I
snap out of Gabriella's eyes and immediately dive into the lagoon, perhaps to
escape her. Maybe to recover. I swim to the middle and tread water. I have to
admit, it is fantastic. I haven't been here in ages.
Reese
finds a vine that will hold his weight. Letting out an idiotic yodel, he sails
through the air, landing with a splash beside Albatross, who's flapping like a grounded
fish.
"I
thought you wanted to swim," I call to Gabriella, who is standing on the
shore. She's taking it all in, sucking on a finger. "Come on in." I
laugh, because she's got this look of panic on her face. Oh God, is it because
of me?
"Are
there snakes in there?" she yells. She looks so cute and timid. I can't
decide if I like her this way or fiery. Either way, I like her.
"Only
in the trees," I reply, and her eyes bulge. I decide to swim to the shore
to coax her in. I'm zeroing in on one of her ankles, ready to grab it.
"Yeah.
Go for a swim." Katrina comes from up from behind and shoves her full
force. Gabriella's face is a mixture of laughter and shock. Then she's screeching,
falling into my arms, shouting, "Katrina! What are you doing?"
"It's
what you want, isn't it?" Katrina laughs and follows with an awkward dive.
For
a delightful moment, Gabriella is floating in my arms. "Are you okay?"
I chuckle. Our eyes meet and lock again, but before anything can happen, she's
squirming free.
"I'm
fine." She breaks the surface with a powerful swan dive, then she's
swimming across the lagoon like a pro.
Chapin
is still standing on the hill, eyes hard, watching with contempt. Her jaw is
set, her hands are on her hips. "And the bitches swim together."
"Come
on in, Chapin," Katrina shouts. "Don't be such a crab. It's awesome!"
Chapin
swings into the lagoon the same as Reese, on a vine. When I see her target is Gabriella,
I hold my breath, waiting for the impact. It happens so quickly, I can only
manage to yell, "Gabriella!"
Chapin
lands so hard beside her, they both disappear underwater. I make a quick
nosedive, then swim like hell. They're struggling, pulling at each other. I'm
trying to figure out who's holding whose head down. Then I assume they're both
hanging on for dear life.
Gabriella
surfaces, with Chapin on her heels, literally. Both girls are gasping for air. Gabriella
is screaming, "What the hell is wrong with you? You could have broken my
neck, you cow."
"Cow?"
Chapin draws back a long arm. Gabriella dodges the blow by diving.
Next
thing I know, she's propelled her body up and out of the water, coming down on Chapin
like a flying fish. The lagoon is erupting. Gabriella pushes Chapin under and
holds her head down. Chapin is kicking herself free. Gabriella is still
screaming, even though Chapin can't possibly hear her, because she's submerged.
Reese
is shouting, "I'm on my way to save the day."
"I'll
break it up." Albatross spits an arc of water and air. With furious
strokes, he beats the lagoon, attempting to reach them before Reese. Before me.
"Let
her go," I'm screaming to Gabriella. "You'll drown her." My eyes
are about to roll back in my head. I'm a caretaker, not a referee.
Chapin
comes up sputtering, cursing like a sailor. She's threatening to slit Gabriella's
throat. I'm between them, taking punches. Zac appears and grabs Chapin. She's
still flailing, so now he's taking punches as well.
"Do
I have to tie both of you up?" My voice drops an octave, but I'm thinking,
holy shit, I admire these girls. They can take care of themselves, which is
good when you're stuck on an island. Maybe more so, in the world they'll be
returning to. I've been screaming so loud my throat burns. I'm coughing. "Let's
go. Out of the water. Back to the lodge. You're both about to be locked in for
the rest of your stay."
"Time
out." Reese is beside me. "Let me help." He shoots a stream of
water at Chapin with cupped hands.
"I'm
gonna kill you!" she screams. I'm not sure if she's yelling at Gabriella
or Reese.
"She
attacked me!" Gabriella's wiggling from my grasp. "You almost drowned
me, psycho." Better to throw words than fists, I'm thinking, finding it
difficult to restrain Gabriella. She's got her hands on my head, pulling
herself up, and I'm drinking the lagoon.
"You're
both about to kill me!" I'm now at their level. I've lost every ounce of
dignity. "I'm about to drown both of you myself!"
Albatross
is laughing hysterically, shooting water from his mouth like a fountain.
"C'mon,
babe. Cut the shit." Zac is finished coddling Chapin. Arm under chin, he
tows her to shore.
They're
on the grass, locked in each other's arms. No physical contact, runs through my
mind, but when I look at wet and glistening Gabriella, I know how Zac must
feel. She has a hell of an effect on me. Submerged in cold water, my body is
still swelling.
While
the others are doing laps, I head directly for the falls, hoping the force will
pound some sense into my head. I dive and surface again and again until the
only urge I have is to go home.
From
the corner of my eye, I catch Gabriella. She must think she's sneaking up on
me. Her smile is crooked. "Are you still mad at me?" She pouts, then
I'm feeling the impact of the water she's splashing at me.
"You
want to play, huh?" I laugh and cup my palm, cutting across the surface,
sending streams into her face which already glistens with fresh water. Her hair
is glued to her head, streaming down her shoulders, covering her chest. Thank
goodness, I groan inwardly, because if I had to see the contours of her body this
close, I might snap. Worse yet, turn into Reese.
She
screeches and dives, circling my legs. She's tickling me, and I am laughing so
hard I can barely breathe. I'm spinning, trying to grab her, but she's slippery
as a fish.
The
next thing I know, her fingers are pinching my toes like a crab and she's
tugging me under. I pull myself free, take a deep breath, and I dive. Our faces
are inches apart. Her eyes are open and her lips are sealed, but still look
inviting. Her hair, taken up by the water, fans out, swirling around her head
like liquid gold. I can't help but notice
her shirt has also risen and is caught beneath her arms. It wants to
break free and float away as much as I want it to. I struggle to focus on her
face, but it's impossible. I doubt a male in the entire world could witness
such a sight without losing his mind. I've never seen anything so beautiful, so
tempting. Blood is coursing through my body. My desire for this girl is sure to
be the death of me.
Mindlessly,
I close the gap between us. Blood is pounding in my ears, while my arms are
reaching out, about to pull her against me. My body begins to throb, and my
heart is pounding so hard, I feel it's ready to burst, along with another part
of me.
I'm
losing my breath, but I don't want to surface ... ever. I never want this
moment to end. I remember our discussion about eternity. Forever, is looping
through my head.
I'm
certain she's feeling the same, because she has this dreamy look in her eyes.
Then she must feel her bare chest. Or does she realize she's half naked because
I can't stop staring at the most beautiful breasts I've ever seen? She tugs at
her shirt, attempting to cover herself, but the fabric continues to float.
Slivers of air escape from her nose, while her body hooks into a graceful
somersault. I feel like I have just glimpsed a mermaid. Then she's gone. I have
to shake myself back to consciousness.
When
I come up for air, her eyes barely meet mine. I can imagine how she must feel.
I sure as hell know how I feel. To give her space, I swim to the other side
where I can be alone. Try to recover from what she's just done to me. To my
body. You were that close, my mind
taunts. She'll never be yours, so forget it.
When
I surface, I zero in on her, but her back is to me. She's with Katrina in
serious conversation. The others are splashing and playing as though it's their
first encounter with water.
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