Claimed by the Cyborgs
Grace Goodwin
(Interstellar Brides: The Colony, #9)
Publication date: November
10th 2021
Genres: Adult, Paranormal, Romance, Science Fiction
Prillon warrior Thomar Arcas is the royal heir to his ancestor’s legacy of
dishonor, betrayal and death. When he was captured by the Hive, some on his
home world cheered. Some sighed with relief. None shed a tear.
Thomar, along with his second, Varin, break free and destroy an enemy base,
barely escaping with their lives. They transport to The Colony, the last refuge for
contaminated males. Upon arrival they suffer in agony, their cyborg implants fight-
ing for control of the powerful warriors.
Defeat is not in their blood. Not in their history. Not in their souls. Unable to
sever their ties to the Hive implants, and suffering unrelenting pain, the warriors are
about to choose an honorable death over further disgrace; until they are matched to
a human female from Earth who very much needs their broken pieces to make her-
self whole. A female whom they crave with an intensity that just might pull them
back from the brink of death.
Danika Gray left Earth to start a new life. With every touch, every kiss, every
moment in their arms she finds herself closer to the paradise she seeks. But how
can she free her new mates from endless torment? Fight an enemy she cannot see?
Love and passion are her only weapons. Lust. Desire. She must surrender ev-
erything she is —give in to their insatiable hunger—in order to save them.
Even that might not be enough...
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EXCERPT:
“Do you accept my claim, mate? Do you give yourself freely, to me and my sec-
ond, or do you wish to choose another primary male?”
Ummm, no? I wanted to tell this man, whoever he was, that I had no intention
of accepting his claim on anything, but the body I seemed to be occupying shivered
with need at the deep timbre of his voice, my—her—core throbbed, wet with wel-
come.
“Yes. Yes, I accept your claim, warriors.” The voice wasn’t mine, but I felt what
she was feeling. Achy. Empty, Desperate.
Loved. Adored.
Safe.
That was not me. I had felt nothing similar in more years than I
cared to count.
“Hurry,” I—she whispered.
From behind me, a second male voice murmured into my ear. “So greedy, little
mate.”
I had no idea what was happening, but I knew the sound of promise in the
male’s voice. So did this body. A soft moan escaped from my-her throat as his
hands moved from my hips to cup my breasts.
I sat on his lap. Content to be there.
Was that another man behind me?
Oh, god. Yes. It was.
I should have been shocked. Instead, raw lust flooded me and I somehow knew
there were two lovers. Two males. Both mine.
“Close your eyes. Lift your arms above your head. Lean back. Wrap them
around me and don’t let go.” That voice whispered in my ear again, the command
one I was eager to follow.
I did as instructed, my chest thrust forward, my back arched.
“Do not move without permission, mate.”
I tried to open my eyes, but the thought carried no weight as my body was not
obeying my commands, but hers. Whoever she was. She
kept her eyes closed and I knew it was because her second—whatever
that meant—had ordered her not to open them and she wanted to
please him. Wanted the pleasure she knew cooperation would award her.
Desperately.
Author Bio:
Grace Goodwin is a USA Today and international bestselling author of Sci-Fi and
Paranormal romance with nearly one million books sold. Grace's titles are available
worldwide in multiple languages in ebook, print and audio formats. Two best
friends, one left-brained, the other right-brained, make up the award-winning writ-
ing duo that is Grace Goodwin. They are both mothers, escape room enthusiasts,
avid readers and intrepid defenders of their preferred beverages. (There may or
may not be an ongoing tea vs. coffee war occurring during their daily communica-
tions.) Grace loves to hear from readers.
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