Her Alien Cyborgs

The only thing that ever came easy for her was trouble.

 After a lifetime of busting her ass and bending the law just to scrape by, Hezza is running on fumes. Her ship is even older than she is, and both are feeling their age. Is she ready to retire? Hell no. Hanging up her flight suit is the last thing she wants, even if it’s the smart thing to do.

Before she can make that choice, trouble finds her again… and this time it comes with a double order of hard muscles, sinful smiles, and alpha attitude.

They had nothing. No past. No future. No names. Then she appeared… and everything changed.

Subjects Six and Seven are failed experiments. Created in secret using banned technology and stolen DNA, they were created as weapons for a not-so-distant war. Too stubborn to be controlled and too valuable to terminate, they exist only to serve… and to dream of freedom.

Fate brought three battered hearts together, but it will take more than luck to survive the coming storm. Hezza is their key to happiness, and they’re her first rays of hope in a life spent in the shadows. Together, they’re going to change the galaxy… or die trying.

 

Her Cyborg Commander

Coming to Haven colony should have marked the start of her new life, but the past isn’t done with her, yet.

River had negotiated the agreement that brought the survivors of Reamus Station to Haven. Back then, she’d dreamed it would be a sanctuary for her cyborg brethren, somewhere out of reach from those who had created and tormented them. She’d been wrong.

Now her home, her friends, and the future she worked so hard for are all in danger… because of her.

 

He’d vowed to protect every cyborg in Haven… but he’d take on the galaxy to keep her safe.

Edge doesn’t have any illusions about who or what he is–a weapon forged in the heat of battle and quenched in the blood of his kills.

As happy as he is for the rest of his brethren to settle into new lives, he can’t see himself doing the same. It’s enough for him to watch over them from a distance, especially when it comes to River. She’s beautiful, frustratingly stubborn, and far too good for him.

When an old enemy threatens their new home, these broken souls will have to decide which rules are worth breaking, and which chances are worth taking.

Marked For Vengeance: Bonus Content

Excerpt:

Loris had never had a home before. She’d lived in dormitories, military barracks, other dingy domiciles that offered little more than walls, a roof, and a bed. She hadn’t even had her own bathroom before she’d been hired to protect Maddison.

Things were different now.

She snorted at herself. When had she become the queen of understatement? It would be far faster to list the things that hadn’t changed in the past few weeks. Not that she was complaining. Why would she? She lived in a large, comfortable house with incredible views. Sure, it was a treehouse, but it was a palace compared to anything she’d known before. It even had power and a gravity-fed plumbing system.

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Her time as a bodyguard was over, too. Maddison didn’t need her protection anymore. Havoc had that duty now. Her time was her own, and she was still adapting to that fact. Working with Vengeance to improve their home took up some of her time. They visited Bysshe every few days to get the latest news, provide intel to help the android update their maps of the area, and donate a portion of whatever plants, fruits, and animals they’d found while out hunting.

Hells, she was even learning how to cook, which was a necessity given that Vengeance liked his meat on the raw side of rare.

“You’re frowning. Why?” Vengeance asked. They were snuggled up in a hammock strung outside. The newly finished overhang would keep out the rain so she could enjoy the view even when the rainy season started.

“I was thinking of how much my life has changed.” She opened her eyes and turned her head to smile at her lover. The motion was enough to make the hammock sway. Bits of the forest appeared and disappeared from her vision.

Vengeance placed a calloused finger between her brows, smoothing away the lines. “Do you have regrets, little warrior?”

Even that light touch made her melt. It was always this way between them. She’d expected her need for him to fade, but the flame he’d kindled in her still burned hotter than a supernova. “My only regret is that I didn’t find you sooner.”

She wriggled closer; enjoying the way his fur caressed her bare skin. When it was only the two of them, she’d adopted Venge’s clothing option policy. It was decadent, wonderful, and meant they didn’t have to do laundry too often.

“I wish that too, but it was not meant to be.” Vengeance shifted his big body, wrapping himself around her as best he could within the confines of the hammock. “But we have today.”

“We do.” She paused before making a request.

“Sing for me?”

His soft chuckle vibrated against her back. He’d been expecting her to ask. She did it almost every day since she’d heard him singing under his breath as they trekked through the woods. She loved everything about her stubborn, sexy mate, but when he sang…

“I should sit up for this.”

“Don’t you dare. This is perfect, Venge. Stay with me.”

He nuzzled her hair. “Always, little warrior.”

Then he sang her favorite song. The one he’d written about them.

His rich baritone filled the air as he sang, the words filling the air and each note vibrating through her body.

One breath was all it took,

He knew with just one look,

She belonged to him and him alone.

 

With fire in her eyes,

She denied she was his prize,

But by nightfall, the first seeds of love were sown.

 

Their lives are now entwined,

Like leaves upon the vines,

They grow together,

Stronger, every day.”

Then his voice lowered to a low, sexy rumble as he sang a verse she’d never heard before.

 

“Now he has claimed her

Pleasured and tamed her,

It’s true his little warrior shall forever stay.”

 

“Oh, I like that.” She deliberately reached between them to stroke his cock. “All but the part about you taming me. That’s never going to happen.”

He growled in her ear. “I will enjoy proving you wrong about that. I have no idea how many orgasms it will take, but we have all night.”

She shivered in anticipation. “You don’t scare me.”

He kissed her cheek. “I know, little warrior. Which is why I know that you are truly mine.”

She laughed. “I love you too.”

The End

 

COLLAPSE

Her Alien Mercenaries

The Drift: Haven Colony

She thought that moving to a new world would be the challenge of a lifetime. Then the universe upped the ante.

Jenna never expected to escape from Earth. Now she’s a colonist in a beautiful and inviting new world, surrounded by beings she wants to trust…if only she could.

Not everyone in Haven wants it to succeed, and Jenna is now a pawn in a dangerous game of secrets and subterfuge. To protect her new home, she’ll have to risk everything, including her chance at love.

They thought they could leave their bloodstained past behind them. They were wrong.

Zanyr and Torran may have kept their names, but they left the rest of their former lives behind. Most of their species despise mercenaries, which means they must hide their past to protect their future with the colony.

Their lives bound by blood-oaths and battle, these former soldiers of fortune want nothing more than to live in peace with their mate… once they find her, that is.

These three beings will have the chance to get everything they’ve ever wanted…but to keep it, they’ll have to go to war.

Her Cyborg Lumberjack

Birds were her only passion… until she met him.

 Rin has dedicated her life to the study of birds. When the military uncovers a lost project that results in a new avian species, they hire Rin to investigate what they’ve created… and how to best use their newest assets.

Rin wants more for her subjects than a life of risk and servitude, but keeping secrets from the military is a dangerous game… especially when playing alone.

This cyborg thought he was better off on his own… then he found her.

 Infantry scout. Prisoner. Unwilling test subject. Axe has been many things in his life, but most of it he spent alone. Freedom hasn’t changed that. He protects the colony from a distance—patrolling the wild places others avoid.

He thought he had everything he needed until a chance encounter changes everything. Now he’s got a psychic hawk in his head and a bright and cheerful scientist sneaking into his heart.

She needs his protection. The psy-hawks need his help. And Axe is about to discover that a life of solitude isn’t what he wants after all.

**Publisher’s note:  This story was previously released as part of the Pets In Space 8 Anthology. If you bought the anthology, you already own this romance story.

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