Taken by the Stallions: Blackwood Stallions, #3

By Rachel Real

With Blaze being hauled off to the county jail, Ivy is left reeling with the guilt. A tragic incident brings Judge and Ivy closer together. Ivy feels safe with Judge, but as they get hot and heavy, Judge is afraid she'll discover his dark secret. Will Ivy be afraid of his dark desires?


This is a quickie read and a HEA Romance.

It's a serialized story that takes place in the Blackwood Stallions Series, it ends in a cliffihanger and should be read in order.

Steamy scenes ahead! This novella has hot passionate alpha sex scenes. If curvy gals gettin' their groove on with shifters aren't your cuppa tea, pass this one up. But if you like big girls and brawny heroes--enjoy! 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Rachel Real
• Release date: Dec 30, 2015
• ISBN: 9781524261955

Book preview

Chapter One

I’m glad to see you’re all right, Ivy. Your mama has been worried sick about you, Judge told her, as they both waited in the briefing room.

But Ivy was still caught up in her thoughts. She played the moment Blaze got arrested— naked and handcuffed—over and over in her mind.

What will happen to Blaze? What will happen to the rest of his herd? Ivy worried.

She felt sick almost like she could pass out right then and there. The more she panicked, the harder her stomach gurgled and churned. Judge looked upon her, still wearing the dress from the night she went missing.

But now, it was covered in grime, ripped and soiled all over. With her hair in utter tangles, Ivy looked as though she just escaped from the worst circle of hell. Still yet, Judge was just happy to see her again—alive and in one piece.

Before Judge could say anything more, Ivy interrupted him.

Can I speak with him? Ivy asked, observing Judge standing so firm and strong before her.

Judge cocked an eyebrow. Speak with who?

Your brother, Ivy replied.

Judge couldn’t even believe she asked the question. After the hell she’s been through, what on earth could she possibly have to say?

You’ve got nothin’ to say to him... Judge grunted, tensing his jaw.

Judge, please, Ivy insisted. Just give me a minute...

Nothing melted Judges big ‘ol heart faster than Ivy’s beautiful brown eyes.

Fine, I’ll take you in the back.

Ivy followed Judge to the holding cell, desperate to see if Blaze was all right. And there he sat, naked in the corner, slouched over and with his hair mopped over his face.

Judge looked seriously at Ivy. One minute... and no longer.

The door slammed shut behind her. When Blaze let out a deep sigh, the muscles flexed in his washboard abs.

You got no business being back here Ivy, Blaze groaned, spitting