Warlord Anghar survives hell as a captive of the evil Hive. Convinced he will never break free, he chooses death over dishonor. When the Coalition ReCon Team sent to kill him frees him instead, he begins the long, tortuous journey back to a true Atlan, a warrior proud of his beast, of his service.
But no amount of honor, of bravery, or strength of will can save Angh from a life alone, banished with the other “contaminated” warriors on The Colony. And no amount of prayer to the gods will save him when the fever in his blood grows beyond his will to control – and the Atlan Mating Fever steals his final shards of belief.
Imprisoned, awaiting execution, one hope is left; a woman brave enough to tame his beast – and strong enough to fight the demons inside both his head and his heart. Because he may have escaped the Hive…but they aren’t finished with him yet.
Unexpected! I remember Anghar from the previous story about Seth, Dorian and Chloe. It was so good to see them interacting with Kira and Anghar. This is fantastic!
“What? What could be so terrible that you don’t want a mate?” The admission was like acid in my throat, but I forced the words past it.
“I can no longer become my beast. I can no longer claim my mate, and so I must allow you to choose another. I must ensure your happiness. You will be mated to a full Atlan. Strong enough to protect you.” Her grip on my hand tightened.
“I said no. N.O. As in, no. I do not agree to this.” Her soft voice was laced with steel, surprising me.
“I am unfit, Caroline.”
“It’s CJ,” she countered.
My eyes widened at her tone, realizing she wasn’t as meek as I’d assumed.
Caroline Jane (CJ) Ellison has a gift for analysis. When a Wall Street deal goes bad, the choice between prison or the Interstellar Brides Program is a no-brainer. She’ll go. She’ll leave Earth, her past, and her mistakes behind. The decision is logical, not emotional. Until she wakes up on another world with a huge Atlan Warlord, her matched mate, refusing to claim her.
Warlord Rezzer is contaminated. Weak. The Hive captured him and stole his soul, his very beast. A mate is out of the question when he can’t become what he was born to be, a beast, her mate, her protector. Forced into the Brides Program testing against his will, Rezzer has no intention of claiming the beautiful, sassy female who arrives on the Colony. The Hive stole his beast, but not his honor. He vows to give her to another, a worthy male, a beast who is whole — one not hunted by the Hive as part of a dangerous new experiment to win the war.
CJ takes one look at the wounded warrior before her and knows she will never be able to let him walk away. He’s hers now, her perfect match. And if that means she has to seduce the beast or face off with the Hive to save him…that’s exactly what she’s going to do. She lived her life following the rules. With everything on the line, it’s time to break them.
CJ just wasn’t what Rezzer expected, was she?! I absolutely love how couples from previous stories pop up in the current story. Although, given that this is set on the Colony, you would expect the mates from the earlier books to show up. But you never get the feeling that this is contrived in any way.
The newfound confidence I’d discovered within myself was something Brax had given me over the last few months. But tonight would either be a new beginning for us, or an ending. The friends with benefits arrangement we’d had since the beginning wasn’t enough for me anymore. A wild few days when he was in town and off-duty couldn’t satisfy me any longer. Oh, he’d give me orgasms and make me a sweaty heap, but I wanted more than sex with him. I was finally whole, ready to give my heart away— and Brax was more than halfway to claiming it already. I wanted everything Natalie had, everything I’d followed her to Trion to have for myself. I loved looking after Noah, and his new little sister, but seeing Natalie give birth to a second child— the little baby girl now only days old— made me yearn for the first time in years. My ovaries practically exploded just holding her. But Brax didn’t want babies. He didn’t want a mate. He didn’t want anything more than a fun time. I wasn’t mad. I hadn’t wanted more either… until I did. And that wasn’t his fault.
Grace Goodwin. Matched and Mated: Interstellar Brides® Program – Book 16 (Kindle Locations 84-92).
Miranda Doyle has spent months in the arms of a mysterious Trion doctor. His hands are skilled at more than just healing, but their casual “friends with benefits” arrangement isn’t enough for her. She wants it all, and the Interstellar Brides Program guarantees her not just a mate, but a perfect match.
Doctor Valck Brax is in love with Miranda, a human female who surrenders to his touch so beautifully. Finally ready to claim her forever, he resigns and returns to her with mating adornments in hand. But he’s too late. Miranda is gone, half a universe away and in the arms of a fierce Prillon warrior.
Captain Trist Treval of Battlegroup Zakar is a cold and cunning fighter. Infamous for his unforgiving nature and calculating ways, war has been his life. Now, with three little words, “you’ve been matched,” everything changes. He’ll destroy anything and everyone who tries to take his beautiful new mate from him, including the foolish doctor from Trion who arrives on the battleship claiming she belongs to him.
She’s been matched, but who will she choose as her mate?
181 class days to go, and I’ll graduate. No problem, right?
it comes down to acclaim in the yearbook, my class rank would probably earn me
my only entry, but very little else. I don’t wear cosmetics, do my hair or
really give a damn about my appearance in general. I don’t need to be cool, and
I’ve managed my high school career navigating all the different groups from the
nerds to the jocks to the theatre kids and the band geeks.
off senior year, my only focus is to make every AP class count and keep my
grades up. Shouldn’t be hard, particularly with my so-called untouchable status.
Oh yeah, imagine that—I had a reputation. Hadn’t been a blip on my radar until
the end of junior year when one of the girls’ dropped that little nugget on me.
Apparently, the guys at school considered me the best girl to hang out with for
fun or homework, but nothing else.
I’m not looking for a date, it’s a little hard to swallow that I ranked as the
best bud and tutor, but would definitely never fall into the Girl Most Likely
To Get Asked Out.
What did I care? One more year and I was off to college, so what if the numbers
of female friends I used to have drifted off and I’d scored a permanent seat in
the friend zone. I had subjects to study, grades to maintain, and colleges to
get into. Fine, I didn’t care about the rules or status before, and I wouldn’t
class days to go, and I’ll graduate. No problem, right?
USA Today bestselling author, Heather Long, likes long walks in the park, science fiction, superheroes, Marines, and men who aren’t douche bags. Her books are filled with heroes and heroines tangled in romance as hot as Texas summertime.
From paranormal historical westerns to contemporary military romance, Heather might switch genres, but one thing is true in all of her stories—her characters drive the books. When she’s not wrangling her menagerie of animals, she devotes her time to family and friends she considers family.
She believes if you like your heroes so real you could lick the grit off their chest, and your heroines so likable, you’re sure you’ve been friends with women just like them, you’ll enjoy her worlds as much as she does.
Heather is best known for her 20-book paranormal romance series Wolves of Willow Bend, which begins:
Prequel: Wolf at Law
1: Wolf Bite
2: Caged Wolf
3: Wolf Claim
3.5: Wolf Next Door
4: Rogue Wolf
5: Bayou Wolf
6: Untamed Wolf
“I’m not going to be late,” I yelled, not bothering
to straighten from where I was digging under the bed for my shoes. I had one,
the other was just almost out of—got it. Fingers hooked into the heel of the
sneaker, I yanked it out and then pivoted to sit on the floor so I could put on
Tiddles eyed me from his perch on my windowsill. He
paused mid-groom as though I’d disturbed him with my antics. Shoes on, I stood
and gave the black feline a scratch under his chin. He purred his approval then
resumed his grooming as I snagged my backpack, made sure my wallet was secured
where it went, then checked for my keys before giving the room a once over.
Bed not made. Clothes still in the hamper because I
didn’t have time to do laundry over the weekend. My uniform stuck out of the
top with its ugly ketchup stain prominent as if giving me the bird. Fine, I’d
do laundry after school. I didn’t work again until Wednesday, anyway.
I scanned the floor—I’d vacuum before Mom noticed,
had an aneurism, and ripped my head off. Course, that depended heavily on if
she noticed. Backpack over my shoulder, I pulled the bedroom door wide and left
it that way. Tiddles would spend ninety percent of his day in my room, but if I
shut him in there, he’d shred the door or the carpet. As Mom always said, we
needed the pet deposit back someday.
Speaking of Mom, she stood in the kitchen drinking a
cup of coffee. As I approached, she pushed a sealed tumbler of coffee toward me
along with two twenties.
I eyed the money then her. “Thank you,” I muttered,
claiming the coffee. I had a car and the school was less than ten minutes away
by car, but I always went in early. First day, new year, and I had six AP
classes and a TA period. No time for slacking, senior year or not.
“Take the money, too.” Mom held up a hand before I
could open my mouth. “Not a word, Frankie. Put the money in your wallet. I
don’t care if you never spend it, but you’re going to have pocket money.”
I made my own money. I worked at the fast food joint
two blocks from school—Mason’s, home of the Big and Thick, known for its big
burgers and thick shakes. Yes, it sounded dirty, but I’d gotten over blushing
about it years ago. I still snickered, though. Course, every penny I earned was
currently being poured into a savings account.
One I’d dipped into to fix my car two weeks earlier,
but I still had to have air conditioning and a car that didn’t overheat. It was
supposed to be over a hundred today and would stay about that for the next week
or so. Back to school did not mean fall weather in Texas.
“You’ve been working your butt off, missy, and
instead of cruising through your senior year—which you could be
doing—you’re overachieving, again.” Madeline Curtis, Maddy to her
friends, Mad Maddy to her family, and Mom to me, shook her head.
“Every AP exam I ace equals one less college class I
have to take a loan out for.” Since I had my eye on an out of state university,
I needed all the help with that tuition I could get. I’d done two
classes in my sophomore year, five in my junior, and this year was all AP
classes. I only needed three of those classes to finish my credits for
graduation. “I really don’t mind.”
“Commander Karter, this is Battleship Karter. Please respond.”
“This is Karter,” I barked into my helmet.
“Sir, you need to get to the transport room as quickly as possible for an incoming transport.”
I looked at Bard, who shook his head. We were in agreement.
“I told you, no incoming transports. This ship is running on power reserves and is still in danger.” When the voice through the comms remained silent, I continued, “Explain. The Varsten has been attacked. The entire battlegroup has been compromised. The ship is not safe for non-essential personnel. Again, no one is to come here but warriors or medical crew, as ordered.”
“I understand, Commander, but the transport system is still operational. My apologies, I couldn’t stop them.”
Couldn’t stop who? “What are you talking about? Get to the point. I’m busy.” “I tried to stop them, sir, but it was too late.”
“Too late?” As a commander I had learned to dread those words. “Too late to stop what?”
“Your bride, Commander. The Interstellar Brides Program on Earth pinged your location via the transport system and initiated transport to Battleship Varsten automatically. Your bride is mid-transport. I cannot reroute her without risking her life.”
“My what?” My mind refused to process his words. It simply was not possible.
“Your Interstellar Bride, Commander. Congratulations, sir. She will arrive in the next few minutes.”
Grace Goodwin. The Commanders’ Mate: Interstellar Brides® Program – Book 15 (Kindle Locations 315-327).
Commander Karter is a Prillon Warrior. His first duty is to protect his people, to defend the Coalition worlds from a fate too terrible to comprehend. Battle is his life. His heart. He fights. He has never once been selfish enough to believe he deserved an Interstellar Bride. Until he’s matched at the worst possible time.
Astronomer Erica Roberts has always dreamed of seeing the stars. Volunteering as an Interstellar Bride is a win-win, not only will she be able to see the galaxy, but she’s more than ready to take on the two alien warriors she’s been promised. She’s all in. But when she transports directly into the aftermath of a battle, she quickly learns this won’t be an easy match. Her two commanders are torn between battling the Hive and battling their need for her.
If a new Hive weapon can destroy a Coalition battlegroup in the space of a single heartbeat, what will it do to Commander Karter’s match? And how is he and his second supposed to keep their mate safe if they can’t even save themselves?
What Others Thought:
“So damn hot, it’s sizzling! This book, this series, is awesome. I really can’t say enough great things about Author, Grace Goodwin.” ICU2QTPI (Amazon)
What I Thought:
Commander Karter finally gets his mate! Thank the gods, she’s someone who won’t take any of his BS but has the backbone to stand up and beside him no matter what may happen! Now, when can we expect to hear some more about the Rogues????
The only thing former Coalition warriors Calder, Zed and Axon have in common are long years spent battling the Hive, and their eagerness to claim their personal reward—their own Interstellar Bride. When news arrives on Viken that each of the warriors has been matched, they gather at the transport station only to receive two unwelcome surprises.
First, they are all matched to the same woman, and not one of them is inclined to share. Second, their mate has refused them. She won’t leave Earth and transport to Viken. Won’t give any of them a chance to win her heart.
But these warriors will not back down from a challenge. When one states his intention to travel to Earth and retrieve his mate, the others will not allow him to make the journey alone. Their mate will be seduced. Claimed. One by one, they will tame her. Make her their own.
May the best man win…
What Others Thought:
Fast paced erotic story with lots of action and plenty to hold your interest. Grace Goodwin at her BEST! HEA & Epilogue. What I will remember about this delightful book is that a putting together a family of four separate people takes time and some compromises. The men were at first competitive individuals. It took more time for them to realize that they were better together than they could ever be as individuals or couples.
When danger struck, they worked as a team to take down the guilty party. They put their bride, Violet and her love for her sister, Mindy, ahead of their own needs.
If You’ve been reading Grace Goodwin’s stories, You’ll love this on every bit as the others. If your new to Grace Goodwin’s Sci-Fi romances, you’ve a treat ahead of you with this book. Grace is a gifted writer. You won’t feel like your missing a big chuck of world-building or backstory. Just dive in and ENJOY!
I just adore this book series and even though this is the fourteenth story, it is just as great as the first, if not better! Reading this series made me understand the appeal of multi partner relationships and how supportive they are for all. Great story!
Not one but three hot guys chasing me across the galaxy? Where do I sign up? First, it was so funny to see the reaction of the guys when it turned out that they were being mated to the same woman. Not what any of them had originally signed up for! But then when said woman refused to transfer? Not happening!
“Well, I have friends. We’ll call Katie and Lexi. They’re also from Earth. They’ve only been on Everis for a short time, just like me, and I promise you, they aren’t part of any plot to kill you. They don’t even know who you are. Hell, when we volunteered, we had no idea we would be matched to Everis. You can trust them.”
“I do not know them.”
“Do you trust me?” I asked, looking up at him.
He straightened, as if I’d insulted him. Puffed up his chest. “You are my Marked Mate. I trust you implicitly. You are the only one.”
I put my hand on his arm. But not liking the cold, stiff cloth separating us, I slid my palm down until our hands, our marks, touched. “Then trust me in this. Katie and Lexi will help. Their mates— Elite Hunters— will help.”
“I don’t know. They sound suspicious, and not worthy, living in caves. How do they properly care for their mates?”
I laughed, I couldn’t help it, the Earth-girl reference to caveman mentality obviously was not translating well through Warden Egara’s handy NPU. “They don’t actually live in caves. On Earth, that’s what we call a man who is overly protective, dominant and bossy.”
“Who is we?”
This made him grin for the first time, and I knew I wanted to see humor in his eyes a lot more often in the future. “Then they sound like excellent males indeed, for that is how I intend to be with you. Overly protective, bossy and definitely dominant.”
Danielle arrives on Everis excited to meet her new mate. She watches as her friends find happiness while haunted by dreams of an Everian Hunter who will not come for her—a mate who refuses to claim her. But something isn’t right. The dreams turn dark. Tortured. Her mate is suffering, and nothing will stop her from finding him—especially not his stern orders to choose another, to protect herself above all others, and cherish her life above his own.
Gage of Everis is heir to a seat on the Seven, the ruling council of families that have held power on Everis for thousands of years. He’s the last prince of his line, the last surviving heir, and someone doesn’t want him to rise to his place on the ruling council. Betrayed, tortured and alone, Gage has found solace in knowing he’s protected his Marked Mate from sharing his fate. But his stubborn bride refuses to listen to reason.
When she finds him, there will be a reckoning. Not only is Gage determined to find those who betrayed him, but to conquer the wild huntress who came for him in the dark and stole his heart.
What Others Thought:
Fast paced and difficult to put down, another great installment in the Interstellar Brides Series!
I really love Grace’s Interstellar Bride series and all of its spin-offs. While my absolute favorite aliens are the Atlans (a pre-order for April’s Atlan/Colony book was posted today), all the books in this series are winners and I have purchased them all.
“Enquiring minds,” I offered. “Since the death of Captain Brooks, there are conspiracy theorists burning up the internet with all kinds of crazy stories.” Swinging my hands through the air to indicate the entire base, or even planet, I continued, “They think this is some kind of prison. That the Coalition is taking our soldiers and locking them up here without due process. That they are being tortured and denied their freedom, little better than slaves. And there are a lot of people who believe it.”
She rolled her eyes. “Jeez. No wonder they’ve had trouble recruiting from Earth the last few months.” Rachel muttered.
Goodwin, Grace. Cyborg Seduction (Interstellar Brides®: The Colony Book 3) (p. 77). KSA Publishers. Kindle Edition.
Lindsey Walters is a blogger who takes the craziest assignment of her life—sneak aboard a freighter bound for the terrifying alien prison planet known as The Colony and find out the truth about what’s happening to Earth’s brave soldiers.
A Hunter from Everis banished to the Colony, Kiel’s focus is to search for hidden enemies on his new home planet, not love. But when his mark awakens and he shares dreams with an unknown woman, everything changes. When he finds her offered as the prize in the Colony’s brutal fighting pits, he must fight for her with every ounce of strength he possesses, or risk losing her to another.
Fantastic job bringing a single mother with a son to the Colony. The way the couple met just couldn’t have been better. I’d love to see the two mothers getting courted as well!
Trapped. Tortured. Only she can save him from the Hive.
“Run. You know I like the chase. I will catch you and then…”
The male’s deep voice was a rough whisper, but I heard it across the vast space between us like he was right beside me. He didn’t need to finish his sentence. I knew what he would do when he caught me. It made my skin prickle with awareness, my pussy clench with need.
I was fast.
He was faster.
I was cunning.
He was ruthless.
I was a Hunter.
I was also the hunted. I was his prey. His desire. His mate.
And when he found me, he’d take me. Command me. Fill me. Fuck me and make me his. Completely.
I wasn’t running from him because I didn’t want him. I was running because I did.
Vice Admiral Niobe has resisted the temptation of the Interstellar Brides Program for years, certain there is no male in the universe willing to sacrifice his vision of a perfect life to be with her. Shocked to be matched to her father’s home world of Everis, she transports, expecting to find an eager mate waiting for her. Instead, she arrives within a secret Hive integration center to find him resisting a merciless enemy.
Elite Hunter Quinn might have been captured by the Hive, but he’ll sacrifice anything to save the mate he never expected… never imagined would appear like an angel in the middle of hell. A warrior in her own right, Niobe’s too stubborn to leave him behind. And even if they escape the Hive, their personal scars run deep. Battle and bloodshed are easy. But healing a wounded warrior’s heart? That may prove impossible.
What Others Thought:
I really enjoyed reading this book! It can totally be read as a standalone, but people who follow the series will find familiar characters in this book. (Although the main hero is from Everis it doesn’t featur the “Everis 3V “)
Once more the author has provided a unique sexy, fun, romantic and action packed book. The characters have dept, the plot is interesting and it’s really hard to put this book down once you star reading it.
I love all The Interstellar Bride books. Grace Goodwin delivers a world that seems so real, nothing left to imagine. Like the worlds of Harry Potter or The Hobbit, the author describes every detail. Letting you feel like you are walking next to the characters. The love story of Quinn and Naiobe start on a Hive infested base , onto a battleship, Prillion Prime and the cadet training grounds. The story is really too good to even hint at. Two people from very different worlds with very different lives thrust together through the bride testing program.. Will she bend to him? Too not being in control? Will he be able to give a little? To compromise? One of the best scenes was in the canteen when Commander Karter threatened to shoot Quinn (just stun him) unless he started talking about his feelings! LOL. How the earth females have changed these war hardened warriors. With every review I write for this series, I remain with the same thought…READ THIS..I read 1 or 2 randomly and then sucked it up and bought them all in 1 day and started reading in order!
This was such a wonderful couple to read about! I love the fact that this story revolved more around the heroine than the hero. The glimpses we got of previous couples are wonderful. I’m looking forward to reading more!
No rules. No laws. No mercy. She belongs to them now…
An Earth member of the medical recovery team on Transport Station Zenith, Harper meets two mysterious strangers from an unknown world. With intense eyes and even more intense desires, it’s easy for the two sexy-as-sin aliens to prove how good it can be with them.
Styx, a leader from Rogue 5, knows Harper is destined to belong to him and his most trusted enforcer, Blade. But when Styx is betrayed by one of his own kind, she’s caught in the deadly crossfire. Her mates must tread carefully, for even if they win the battle on the lawless outer moon, they might lose the most important battle of all—the one for Harper’s heart.