Alien
Attachments
Book
One
Sabine
Priestley
Genre:
Science Fiction Romance
Publisher:
Kensington / Lyrical
Date
of Publication: 8/18/14
ISBN:
978-1-61650-566-4
ASIN:
B00KYUNEKO
Number
of pages: 208
Word
Count: 75K
Cover
Artist: Renee Rocco
Book
Description:
Finding
one’s psi-mate is something every Sandarian hopes for, but when Ian
Cavacent accidentally starts the bonding process with the Earthling,
Dani, he has to fight his desire with every ounce of his being. If
the process is completed, it would be both political and financial
suicide for Ian and his family.
A
natural klutz, Dani somehow always manages to land on her feet and
win those mixed martial arts matches she’s so fond of. At home on
Cat Island her balance is thrown when bazillionaire Ian takes notice.
Unfortunately
some butt-ugly Torog aliens also take notice sending her life
spiraling out of control and into Ian’s arms. But Dani isn’t the
type of woman to let some alien voodoo decide her future or her
mate…no matter how gorgeous the man is or how much pleasure he
gives her.
For
centuries the Cavacents have mined Earth for a precious element,
carnium, while protecting the planet from other alien species.
Thanks
to the Torogs, Dani and Ian must flee to Sandaria. As Dani learns to
use her newfound psi powers, the empire crumbles around them.
Will
their love be strong enough to keep them alive and get them back to
Earth?
Excerpt
Alien Attachments:
“Earth Protector?
You’re kidding right?”
“No. Pretty much
what it sounds like. Cliche as it may be, we are not alone in the
universe.”
Dani held Jared’s
gaze. She’d heard what he said, but couldn’t process the words.
They sat on her brain like little beings, patiently waiting to be let
in. Knock, knock. Dani let out a nervous laugh. Maybe if I ignore
them, they’ll go away. Jared didn’t blink. Or maybe not.
“So you’re not
an EP?”
“Nah, I’m human,
just like you. I’m what they call a Support Agent, or SA for short.
I do what I can for Ian and the other EPs, but I’m based with Ian.”
“So you’re a
spy.”
“Support agent,
not secret agent,” Jared said. “Although, we are a secret.”
“You’re a spy
for aliens.”
“Stop it. It’s
not like that.”
Alien
Attachments
Book
Two
Sabine
Priestley
Genre:
Science Fiction Romance
Publisher:
Kensington / Lyrical
Date
of Publication: 10/13/15
ISBN:
978-1-61650-579-0
ASIN:
B00SED1K1I
Number
of pages: 169
Word
Count: 72K
Cover
Artist: Cora
Graphics
Book
Description:
Ria
Montori is no stranger to kicking ass. Though petite in size, she
packs a punch as a former Sandarian military officer who currently
serves the Cavacent clan on a strange planet called Earth. She has no
interest in seeking her one psi-mate who could bring her unparalleled
pleasure through a sensual, otherworldly bond. She has no time for a
lover of any kind. So why is she lured in by the beguiling Curzan
native who just killed a government official?
Ty
Sordina hates Ria’s kind. The Sandarians murdered his parents while
he watched and enslaved his people. Driven by revenge, he vows that
nothing and no one will stand in his way. Especially not a feisty
redhead who challenges his every instinct and calls to his psi like
no other.
But
war is coming. And the two must succumb to temptation for only the
power of their completed bond can defeat and destroy the enemy. But
only if they surrender…
Excerpt Rebellion
“I had to get away
from you. From us.”
In that instant, he
knew he could never let that happen. He shook his head. Her right arm
was bleeding. There was a puncture wound that went all the way
through her forearm and a jagged tear, or maybe bite marks, below
that. “You’re a mess, Red.” A beautiful fracking mess.
She stood perfectly
still as he placed his fingers on either side of the hole, her blood
slick under his touch. The psi connection necessary to heal flowed
through them both. He had to place his other hand against the bark of
the tree she leaned against to steady himself. Once the bleeding
stopped, he placed his fingers over the tear. Another deep connection
to stop the bleeding, and they both moaned.
The pleasure caused
by their psi connection was overwhelming. This was no mere chemistry.
She was his psi-mate. There was no question now. Once the bleeding
stopped, he let go of her arm.
Her eyes bore into
him, and he was lost. He took her hand and led her deeper into the
forest until he found the trail he was looking for. They followed it
in silence. She never once asked where he was taking her. Their psi
danced, and the tension between them increased with every step.
Finally, they came to the small one-room hunting shack he’d been
coming to in order to get some distance from her.
Ironic.
As they neared the
porch, the moonlight caught her hair, and it blazed red. He reached
out and pulled a leaf from her tresses before leading her inside.
He knew she wouldn’t
protest. She couldn’t stop this anymore than he could. Their psi
were deeply meshed together now and simply awaited their bodies to
join.
Alien
Attachments
Book
Three
Sabine
Priestley
Genre:
Science Fiction Romance
Publisher:
KAC Publishing
Date
of Publication: 12/1/15
ISBN:
978-1-62517-957-9
ASIN:
B0157A0DP4
Number
of pages: 206
Word
Count: 72K
Cover
Artist: Nathalie Gray of Kanaxa
Designs
Book
Description:
Following
the signal of foreign psi to an old abandoned building on Florin 5,
Balastar Alder literally stumbles across the pugnacious raven-haired
beauty, Kit Athorika.
He’s
not the only one who’s looking for the mysterious portal making
devices in her possession. When Torogs attack, she ports them to
safety. Without the help of a single Portal Master.
Balastar
offers to repay the favor by getting her off-planet and back to her
own ship. Their escape is complicated when the Torog’s pursue.
Forced to go silent and lay-low in an asteroid field, they have
little to do. Fortunately, the chemistry between them ignites and
they find endless ways to occupy their time.
Balastar
convinces her to come and meet his boss, Lord Cavacent. Recently
relocated to Earth, the Sandarian clan included a handful of rogue
Portal Masters. Kit has her own reasons for hating and fearing the
Portal Masters, but she needs all the help she can get to save her
planet. She reluctantly agrees to seek out Lord Cavacent’s help,
and his connections to the Galactic Trade Organization and its
powerful military.
The
Portal Masters’ Guild on Sandaria has controlled intergalactic
portals throughout the galaxy for centuries, and jealously guard
their secrets. One of those secrets has kept Kit’s home world under
quarantine for nearly thirty years. But portals across the galaxy
are failing and the guild is getting desperate.
Finding
themselves bonded wasn’t expected, but having a psi-mate had its
advantages. Can they free an entire planet and take down a guild as
old as the Masters without losing their lives?
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Excerpt Liberation:
"Frack, look."
Kit said, pointing to the screen.
Torog ships blasted
up the lines of each vector, including theirs. They were coming too
fast. Before Balastar could get the required thrust needed, the
Torogs scanned his ship as they passed. They slowed immediately and
turned around.
Balastar watched his
controls. "Three, two, one. Hold on." As soon as his engine
hit the green line, he pulled out of position in the queue and shot
straight up. The Gravity Modulator was engaged but the ship had to
make a series of course corrections in order to avoid satellites and
other low orbit objects. The seats automatically formed a cocoon
around their bodies and heads, preventing whiplash. He gripped the
arms of his chair and waited. Two and a half minutes later, they were
clear and headed to the closest interstellar portal.
"We've got
three following. Make that four," Kit said. "What do you
think?
Balastar pulled up
the specs for the Torogs' ships. "We'll outgun them before we'll
outrun 'em."
"Can you take
on four?"
"Do we have a
choice?"
"Maybe."
Kit flipped through nav charts with manic speed. She stopped and
backed up. "How big is it?"
Her psi pulsed, and
he grinned. "Pretty big."
She looked him up
and down. "I meant the ship. How long is it?"
"Two hundred
and twelve feet."
"That is long."
Another pulse of
pleasure. If they kept this up they were going to go down fucking.
Not a bad way to go, but he'd rather stick around long enough for a
repeat performance.
Kit swiveled her
chair to face him and leaned in closer.
Balastar met her
halfway, their faces inches apart.
The brown of her
eyes held specks of gold. She brushed her lips against his ear. His
trousers were now far too restrictive. "And exactly how wide is
it, Balastar?"
He turned his head
and took a bite at the hollow of her shoulder sweeping his tongue in
circles on her skin. He wanted to taste her. Everywhere. He sucked
hard, leaving a mark.
She groaned. "How
wide?"
"Fifty-five
feet." His adrenaline was cranking.
"Yes!"
With quick rapid breaths, she swung back to the console. "We'll
just make it."
As much as he wanted
to continue their banter, staying alive was probably the better
choice. "You have a plan?"
"Depends."
She gave him a serious look. "How good are you?"
Another pulse left
him desperate to lose the pants or change the subject. "I can
take her anywhere."
"How long can
she run silent?"
"A week, maybe
more."
Kit hesitated a
moment before sending the data to his com. "We'll make the
portal. Take us to these coordinates, and I'll guide you from there."
A
lifelong lover of books, Sabine grew up on Science Fiction, Fantasy
and Romance novels. As a child she wanted to be an astronaut and
travel the stars looking for aliens. As an adult she’s seriously
disappointed we’ve yet to establish so much as a moon base
(although she gives a hearty nod to the ISS) and is pretty sure
Humans aren’t ready to meet ET.
An
Electrical Engineer and Cultural Anthropologist by training, she's a
geek with heart. She’s lived in more states than she cares to admit
and loves to travel. When not in far off lands, you can frequently
find her walking the local beaches and plotting her next adventure.
Sabine
lives in Florida with her husband, kids, cats and an increasingly
large mess of characters in her head.
Website:
http://www.sabinepriestley.com
Twitter:
@SabinePriestley
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