Showing posts with label Dark Romance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dark Romance. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 31, 2017

"Turn around and show me your bottom."



Monrok Warriors 2, Keeping Their Human is OUT NOW!! And available on Kindle Unlimited

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Excerpt:

“Jual? Are you listening to me?”

She has been babbling, but her words barely registered.
Ignoring her question, I ask, “How did Situs punish you, little mate?”

“Oh…well…” She takes a tentative step back, shifting from foot to foot. “He spanked me.” She brings a hand to her bottom, and I wonder if she is remembering the chastisement. “Then he whipped me with a switch,” she admits in a small voice.

“Did it hurt?”

Her eyes widen, and she gives an emphatic nod, the smell of her fresh arousal weaving around me.

My heart lurches, and my cybernetics work to even it. “Show me.”

“What do you mean?” she asks, her delicate winged brows pulled down in confusion.

“Turn around and show me your bottom.”

She hesitates, and I wonder if she will comply. Myriad conflicting emotions pour off her as she turns, but she does not move to raise or remove her skirt.

In two strides, I am there, ripping her garment at the waist so it falls to her feet.

She cries out and moves to flee, but I grasp her arm, jerking her back into place. My eyes never leave the red stripes across her ass, a strident contrast to her pale skin. My cock throbs at the sight.

It appears Situs marked her in a different way.

I move my fingers over the slightly swollen lines, and she whimpers. But the emotions rolling off her give her away. There is pain and fear, but sharp and poignant is her desire. Taking a breath, I push down on one of the welted lines. She gives a cry, but pain and pleasure roll off her.

I jerk my hand away.

My mind races with questions. Desires of my own. I want to bend her over and see if she is wet with her need. I still remember the way arousal smeared her thighs and she begged for release when we escaped. Although she was drugged, I harbor a hope she will naturally be that greatly in want of us one day.

Could her body be ready to be properly claimed?


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Monday, May 29, 2017

Monrok Warriors 2, Keeping Their Human is due out June 1st!

Life on Kadeema isn't always easy, especially when you have a reluctant mate, and you're trying to keep other Monrok from claiming your female for themselves. Sometimes you must mark your territory. 

Jual

“Lie on the mat.”


Her eyes go wide once again. “I thought you said—”


“I will not rut you, but I am going to mark you with my essence so if anyone dares enter our shuttle, they will believe we have mated.” I wave her over, but she hesitates.


“You’re going to mark me…with your…” She points to my growing erection as if the words are too much for her to say.


I find her timidity oddly arousing. Maybe it’s the sight of her eyes widened as she emits the scent of fear, or the thud of her rapid heart rate, like frightened prey who knows its end is near. It awakens something predatory in me. It would be thrilling if my little mate gave chase. I can think of many ways to devour her.


Discover life on Kadeema as Situs, Jual, fight off their brethren, and learn how to share their newly acquired female, in Monrok Warriors 2, Keeping Their Human.
Available on Amazon & Kindle Unlimited!

Friday, July 22, 2016

#MySexySaturday #Scifi #Dark #Romance ~My Sexy Crush



Welcome to My Sexy Saturday! This week is My Sexy Crush, and I'm sharing from my new book, Taking Their Human, part of the dark scifi romance box-set, Human Surrender.

Upon waking in a dimly lit white room, my biggest fear was that I had been kidnapped by a serial killer. I learned there are things out here in the universe much worse than anything on Earth. And, even if you escape, you can never go home.

They’re not kind, these beings who stole me and want to use me as chattel. The others...part man, part machines--they have claimed me for their own, but I’m far from saved.

Excerpt:


A prickling at the back of my neck has me jerking up. It’s only now I notice the absent hum of electricity. I’d been too lost in thought. I’m not alone. The two from the other day are standing where the shimmer wall should be, like tigers eyeing their prey. Despite their heavy black boots, I didn’t hear them come in.

They’re staring at where I’ve been leisurely stroking my bare flesh. I snatch my hand back, and scramble to a sitting position with my back to the wall. I defensively wrap my arms around myself, trying to hide as much skin as possible.

Standing side by side like identical mercenaries, their towering forms fill the opening. They could be clones; they are so alike.

My heart beats triple time. My gaze skitters around my tiny room as if a hiding place will appear, but of course there’s none. The tiniest bit of me that was harboring fantasies of these men rescuing me is squashed into pieces. These men are not on my side. They are the kind of men who would kill without remorse. They’re beings of raw masculinity, their thick dark hair falling over their foreheads, their jaw lines square cut. Twin sets of cold crystal-blue eyes watch me. They carry a rough honed intensity and are much more terrifyingly severe than what I can recall from my drugged memories. 
They aren’t just tall, but wide shouldered and powerfully built. They’re behemoths.

Trying to calm my breathing, I take them in. Their clothes are made out of material I’ve never seen before, all in black. Their t-shirts look almost normal, but their tight fitting cargo pants seem almost like wet suit material and are lined with body armor- like padding along the front. “I am Cal, and this is my brother Kein,” the one on the left says in English, his voice dark and dangerous.

Twins. So not clones.

As perfectly identical as they are, I instinctively know the one on the right, Kein is the one who called me their mercy. And, lord help me, I had wanted to be just that. I hate myself for finding them the least bit intriguing. They took me when I was out of my mind and had no control. But I was riding some strange tide of lust, and the way he looked at me was so raw. So full of need.



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 Fierce alien warriors don’t ask. They take, they claim, and they conquer—even when the object of their desires is a trembling human female.

Human Surrender contains five *all-new* dark sci-fi alien romance novellas, brought to you by USA Today and international bestselling authors of BDSM and spanking romance.

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Publisher’s Note: The books included in this naughty collection are MF and MFM pairings. Though the stories are dark, all have happy endings. **Over 175,000 words of dark romance ~ complete stories with no cliffhangers**

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