Cyborg Seduction

Welcome to the family, Kiel.” She wiped at her cheeks and lifted her eyes to me. “I hope you know, wherever you take my daughter, I’ll be going, too.”

Mommy?”
“What baby?”
“Is he my new daddy?”
Lindsey’s smile was so full of love when she looked at her son I felt tears gather in my eyes. By the gods, what I wouldn’t give to see her look at me like that, with complete and total unconditional love. “Yes. Is that okay?”
The small man l

She stood still, shocked for a heartbeat of time that was an agony for me. I needed her, needed to touch her, kiss her, feel her alive and well in my arms

Her next words chilled me to the bone.
“If I were you, I’d put the gun down.”
“And why is that?” The man’s voice was deep and calm. Arrogant.
He would die.
“So my mate doesn’t kill you.”

I took a deep breath. Let it out. My gut made the decision to trust her. My heart was talking before my brain could catch up. There was just something fierce about Rachel, something strong. I trusted her to help me

Oh, shit. He was saying because I had the mark on my hand, because we dream shared, because I wanted him with an obsession that made my heart pound, that rules would be bent and broken so I could remain with him. I couldn’t let this happen. I had to go home. “I’m not your mate.”

Kiel nuzzled my neck, just below my ear, and I melted into him. God, he was so damn irresistible. The mark on my hand was on fire, so hot I rubbed the wicked flesh over my thigh to try to get it to stop burning. “Because you’re mine. Rachel is here from Earth because she was matched through the Interstellar Brides Program. Kristin, too. Yet you came through…less legal channels. It matters not to me, only that you are here and that you are mine now.”

Maxim’s entire demeanor changed and his gaze snapped to Kiel’s, his attention over my head. “Are you certain? There is no room for a mistake. Not in this.”
“She’s mine.

He didn’t look remotely human, not like my Kiel. And he was huge, at least seven feet tall with shoulders twice the size of any normal man I’d ever seen. His name was Maxim and his skin was a rich, dark copper color. His eyes were the color of coffee and his hair was nearly black. His features were pointed, his nose a bit too sharp, chin and cheekbones too angular to be human. And he was not very happy with me at the moment. Neither was his mate, Rachel

I’d never seen anything like it before. It was alluring, enticing and teased me as to what was beneath