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Free Paranormal Books For the New Year Starting Today 1/19/18

Look for an excerpt of I Am The Night coming soon!

Starting today January 19, 2018 through Feb 2 2018 go to Instafreebie for a group giveaway. These books and mine will take you through the long cold winter.

Go to this link: Instafreebie  and download as many books as your heart desires and they are free. Enjoy! “Passion is a great love story.”

Coming in Mar 2018 my new Vampire Series: “I Am The Night.” This is a 3 book series. More maybe added.

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Excerpt From Star Splitter Book 2

Book 2 of Star Splitter is published and Book 1 is free to those on my mailing list. If you haven’t read it, it will remain free on Instafreebie until 12/16/2017. Book 2 is published :  Amazon   D2D   Kobo  IBooks   Nook and   Google. Remember my books are for adults and the romance is hot and steamy. Enjoy! Below is an excerpt from Book 2 Star Splitter. Book 3 Coming Soon.  “Passion is a Great Love Story.”

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Excerpt from Star Splitter Book 2

When she stopped struggling the craft dropped her inside a compound and took off. This was a prison of some kind. A prison with women. They walked around in a daze but one thing she noticed, they were all dressed in beautiful attire, and they were her age or younger. None were teenagers and none were in their thirties.

 

They were beautiful young women. And the second thing she noticed. They were like her, well almost like her. They were the first androids built to look like humans.

As Jessie stood watching at them, a group of soldiers rushed in her direction and subdued her with electrical prods and short circuited her program.

When she woke she was in an office sitting in a large wingback chair. She heard the shuffling of feet and a door opening and closing and then the opening of the door to the sparse office where the window overlooked the courtyard of what she thought was a prison.

“You’re Jessie, am I right?” The thin faced, deep set eyes, nervous male said standing before her leaning on the desk and stooping to look her in the eyes. “You aren’t like the old models here. You are more human than a human female. I never thought I would come across one like you.”

“That’s because I’m the only one like me,” Jessie said in an arrogant tone.”

“You have all the mannerism and sharp tongue of a human female. You are priceless. I will get a lot of gold for you. Do you understand me?” He stood in front of her. If you want to remain in your state of conscientiousness you will have to hold your tongue.”

Jessie glared at him. She didn’t know how to control that part of her brain. She didn’t know how to be obedient and do what the man had said hold your tongue. She held her tongue and just glared at him with her unusual blue eyes.

“But of course you do. Don’t be frightened.” It wasn’t fear that the man saw in her eyes but loathing. “Your previous owner died shortly after he discovered that you had run away. I guess the old man’s heart couldn’t stand the disappointment.”

“Why are you holding me against my will?” Jessie felt compelled to say.

“Because you have no will. You are what I say you are, and you are now a possession of the corporation of this planet. The rich men on this planet pay me to bring them the best A. I. females in the universe. Ones that will obey their every command and ones that will provide whatever sex they subscribe to. Any and everything,” he emphasized with a widening of his grey eyes.

The man stood in front of Jessie. “You are not unusual here but you are one of a kind. All the women you see here are humanoids. They are the only women who could survive on this planet and I’ve been collecting them for twenty years. This is the first time I’ve met one like you.”

The man walked away from Jessie and sat behind his desk. Rubbed his chin as he studied her.

“I will not cooperate with whatever you have in mind. I will break out of here the first chance I get and you won’t be able to stop me.”

“I know you have that in mind. They all thought they could. But with a little configuration of your circuits, you will be like a puppy wearing an electrical leash and I will be your master. When you misbehave, I will… never mind.” And he shot her a sly smile.

He rose from behind his desk and pushed a button and two soldiers in dark brown fatigues walked up to her and took both her arms. She let them take her to the door.

Then she wrapped her hands around their wrist and with a snap of her hands she whipped them around facing each other and with a quick flick of her hands she brought their heads together. The crash of bones breaking made a sickening dull sound. She had shattered their skulls and they dropped in front of her.

It took the man a few seconds to understand what had happened. He stood with his mouth opened looking down at the two soldiers.

“You can’t get out of here. I can afford to lose men. Can you afford to give up your existence? Once I cut off the circuit to your computer, your life’s battery will die and there will be no more you. All I have to do is call in twelve men to hold you down. I don’t think you can fight off twelve men. Correct me if I’m wrong.” He smiled a wide smile. He knew Jessie’s limitations if she didn’t.

She had grown tired of hearing how she could die. She didn’t want to die because Dorian’s ship, the Star Splitter, would cease to exist and would destroy all on it if it wasn’t docked on a planet. And what about Max?

She had fallen in love with Max. She shouldn’t have but the desire to see him grew more each day that she was away from him. Filled with pain at the thought of him unable to find her, and she may never see him again, caused her to weaken with anxiety and dread.

She knew there was a possibility that she would never see Dorian again, but Max was there to love her and make her feel like a woman and that’s all she wanted was to be loved again. She cursed the scientist for giving her these feelings. But it was because of the feelings that her senses were acute and came alive. And she thought it better to laugh or cry, love and die, than to be forever a robot heartless and cold.

To the warden’s surprise Jessie said, “I won’t resist.”

“Good,” he said stepping over his dead men with crushed skulls where their brains were visible. “I’ll give you a week to rest and prepare to meet your new owner.” The man walked to the door, opened it and called in the men outside and they walked in and stared down at the two men.

“Why are you staring at them? They’re dead. Do you want to end up like them, then get them out of my sight,” he said. “I’ll take you Jessie and show you your room.” He opened the door for Jessie and she walked weary alongside of her jailer. “I want to make sure you don’t leave here without me knowing. I’ll keep you close to me. You will be living in my wing,” he looked at her, “close to me.” He unlocked the door. Jessie turned to glance at him. “I don’t want you dealing with those robots. I may want to test you before I sell you to this thing from Ovid.”

“What kind of test?” She asked. He shot her a wicked smile. His beady eyes lit up but he never answered her.

Jessie felt better now. She knew Ovid was the planet she needed to get to where she could meet up with Dorian and that peeked her curiosity. But why would he call an Alien a thing. That didn’t sound good to even a humanoid, let alone a robot.

Whatever the nervous sweaty jailer thought he would do to Jessie, wasn’t going to happen. She would rather he disconnected her than endure the touch of a slimy greedy man like him.

He pointed to a large chest as she stood around waiting for him to leave. “You’ll find all you need in there. The girls in here are special and therefore command a high price. I have to make sure the standards are kept. We get humans and Aliens from all over the galaxy looking for something that’s not a human but just human enough to satisfy their pleasures.”

She sat near the window and looked out at the courtyard. “I know what you’re thinking and you won’t get as far as the gate. It’s one hundred miles to the nearest outpost. You ran out of gas in this heat and you had only traveled twenty-five miles.”

He stood with his back to the door shifting the remote to both hands which opens and closes the door to her room.

“I’ve had a long day. Can I have some down town?” Jessie said. He laughed.

“You even talk like a woman. You probably believe you are one. Oh well, to each his own. If you believe you’re a woman, then that will make the client more than happy to have someone like you. I bet you even get headaches.” Another loud laugh as the squirrelly thin man left the room.

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Black Friday Free Books by Rachel E Rice

For those of you on my mailing list who enjoy my Insatiable Werewolf Series and haven’t read through the series to book 9, “Thorn: Moonscape,” will be free on Instafreebie for 1 day; Black Friday. And for the fans of my Blackstone Series, Book 4 “Black Tie Affair,” will be free on Instafreebie as well. “Passion is a great love story.” You can download it today! My books can be found everywhere ebooks are sold. If you want more of my books buy single stories or buy the box sets at a low price on:

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Coming in 2018 The Series: Star Splitter

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Blackstone Books 1 and 2 Free

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Book 1 is perma-free, and now Book 2 is free on Instafreebie for a limited time (10/17/17) for my fans who signed up to my email list. There are six books in the Blackstone series which can be bought everywhere. Remember these books are for Matured adults 18 and over. I write in different genres, and if erotic romance mystery crime is the genre you read, then the Blackstone books are for you. Enjoy!

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Book 2 Free “A Werewolf’s Hunger”

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This free offer of book 2, “A Werewolf’s Hunger,” is only for those of you who have signed up to my mailing list. And it’s free for a limited time. You can download both books and book 2 at this Instafreebie link. Enjoy!

 

Free Books From Rachel E Rice

 

The books below are free at Amazon, Smashwords, Google, and most vendors. Click on the vendors below if you want one or more of my free books. And you can snag them on Instafreebie as well.

If you haven’t read these books, take a look, you may enjoy them. They are in different genres (Paranormal Romance, Contemporary Romance, and Erotica Romance) I have more 1st in series that are free. So look around for something you may enjoy. And please leave a review to support my efforts in writing. Enjoy! Because, “Passion is a great love story.”

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SFF Romance Free Review Copy

I’m beginning a new series and trying out a new pen name. For those of you who enjoyed Rachel E Rice’s books, I’m writing Science Fiction Romance. The stories will have space ships, aliens, Artificial Intelligence, and humans who fall in love. The short story is an introduction to the coming books.

You can get it free on Instafreebie and download an epub, mobi, or PDF. If you enjoy my work please leave a review when the book is published. Or take the time to give a review of some of my other works. This book will be available for free until 08/09/2017. Enjoy! “Passion is a great love story.”

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Science Fiction Fantasy Alien Romance Coming Soon!

I am launching a new series under a new pen name: Rylee Davis. Look for the short story which will introduce you to the characters and back story to the Alien Romance Star Splitters.

If you enjoy Science Fiction with space travel, aliens, humans, and artificial intelligence from worlds outside of Earth’s galaxy, and lots of Romance aboard The Star Splitter, and beyond, then  you will get all of that and more when this series is published.

I will provide a link where you can get the free introductory copy to “Star Splitter (Book a)” Moreover, Book 1 of Star Splitter Alien Romance will be published in September”, 2017. Remember, like Rachel E Rice’s books, Rylee Davis’s books are for adults 18 and over.

Short Story: Star Splitter The Chronicles of  Dorian Coming Soon! I will notify you when you can download a free copy from Instafreebie in mobi, PDF, or epub. Enjoy!

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“A Werewolf’s Passion” Published. You can read books on Scribd for free for 30 days.

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A Werewolf’s Passion is the final book in the Insatiable Werewolves series. It is available on Amazon, Barnes and Noble, Kobo, ITunes, Google, Smashwords, and where all Ebooks are sold.

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“Passion Is A Great Love Story.” Enjoy!

“A Werewolf’s Passion” Final book in the Insatiable series

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This is not the final edit for “A Werewolf’s Passion” due out the first week of July, 2017. If you haven’t read them most are on sale, you can find all books in the Insatiable Werewolf series at: Amazon, ITunes, Barnes and Noble, Kobo Smashwords, and where all books are sold.  Enjoy!

 

Chapter 1: Rachel

 

“What are you doing in here? It’s ten o’clock, don’t you have a home to go to?” He glanced down at me with those large blue magnetic eyes. A strange look flashed in them. His gaze mixed with passion and contempt.

I swear I had never seen eyes like his. So intense. So passionate. But his passion wasn’t for me and I knew why. I had been at this company for less than a month. He didn’t know I existed until now. I was probably an annoyance. Someone who had cost him money because of extra security needed to watch this floor after hours, and my unnecessary use of electricity.

With the rich, even the use of a light would factor into their bottom line, and their bottom line was making sure they saved all the money they could to pay for cars or those expensive tailored suits they changed every day. I couldn’t take my eyes off his face to admire his suit.

This was the first time I had caught even a glimpse of Harper Samsa, one of the owners of The Samsa Corporation.

He is more exciting and more sexy in person than the description of him passed around by horny women at the coffee station and nearby bar.

A ruggedly handsome face with a mouth full of white pampered teeth. His dark full head of curly hair and dark eyebrows emphasizing his blue eyes making them noticeable, compelling, and laced with lust.

His fresh body smell of shower jell lured me into taking in his entire physique making me breathless. I broke my gaze to notice his expensive dark blue suit framing wide shoulders. My eyes scanned his blue and white silk tie with a white shirt sporting expensive cuff links. His chest muscular with equally hard long arms. I bit my lip. Just as I thought.

Too good looking to be real. But he was real and Harper Samsa stood over me taking my breath away with his all ice expression and all hot face and body.

He stared down at me, his eyes two sparkling pools of icy radiance. I sat huddled over the computer screen with my fingers moving quickly trying to complete the days’ work before he ordered me to stop. I didn’t pause to answer him because I had to get this last email out.

Warned by his secretary, Ms. St. John, “Your position in this company, depends on you answering all the emails and calling these clients and arranging meetings for Mr. Samsa, at his convenience of course,” she said to me and she dropped a heavy book on my desk of all the things she had neglected to do for the past month or two.

“All done,” I murmured low and blew out a small breath.

“Are you one of those?” He said maybe annoyed or maybe he didn’t know the correct term. His comment caught me by surprise and left me confused.

I glanced up at him, my forehead furrowed. “One of those what, sir?” my voice small and nervous. I placed my reading glasses carefully on my desk, turned the computer off and looked up.

“Well I guess you aren’t.” He thought I was hard of hearing. Had he come ten minutes earlier I would have been listening to my favorite songs and I wouldn’t have heard a thing.

“Why are you still here?” He said with a quiet strong voice. His voice rang with command. I didn’t think I should lie, but I didn’t want to tell the truth. I fumbled for words.

“To catch up on my work.” Which was the truth. But I didn’t want to say that his secretary was either incompetent or lazy. I didn’t know which, but since she hired me when I thought no one would give me a paying job, I felt a certain loyalty to her.

His face softened from the V his thick eyebrows made at first. He was more handsome than I imagined after I got a better look at him. The flush in my cheeks must have given me away. His mouth and face made me pause and search for my words. He stood more than six feet which set my pulse working overtime.

I’m sure he heard my rapid breathing. The way he looked at me with a mysterious grin, I could swear he could read my mind.

I hoped he didn’t notice my reaction to him because at any moment I wanted to stand and look him in the eyes, pull my hair out of that ponytail and fall into his arms, but instead I lowered my head, stayed seated and searched around for my purse as his brilliant eyes kept me from bolting to the exit. But he stood in my way.

Fumbling around for my shoes, I managed to retrieve them from my desk. They were six inch heels, my celebratory heels that were pulled out for a job well done. The last time I dragged those shoes out were during my college graduation where I got drunk and tripped and fell, almost breaking an arm. That was six months ago. I had planned on wearing them to celebrate holding on to this position for a month.

As I dangled the shoes in my hands trying to figure out where to put them, they caught his eyes. My dark suit with the white blouse with a collar to my chin, didn’t fit my profile and my shoes. I heard him give out a small chuckle.

He knew I was nervous and he seem to enjoy playing with me like a cat would with a bird. He could have walked away but he stood there never letting me out of his sight. I felt like a caged animal. And there were no words exchanged between us. Just him looking at me and me trying to hide in plain sight.

When I thought he would step away and give me space to stand he didn’t budge.

He stood to the right of me with his hand on the desk between me and my path to escape. It was as if I was a trapped between his gorgeous body and my desk. And the only way out was to go through him.

If I were to be an animal it would be a rabbit. I was scared to even look around. I knew it was just me and him in that large space, but there was no way for me to get out of that cubical. My eyes moved up to his broad chest and then his mouth. He had the strangest smile. It bordered between cool and warm. Then his lips tightened.

“What is your name?” He looked down on me as if he were a predator looming over his prey. I couldn’t get that picture out of my mind. What did he remind me of?

When I answered his question it was with a nervous stammer. “Rachel, sir. Rachel Le Grand.”

For some reason after I got that out, I wasn’t afraid of him, and I relaxed and took a long breath.

My eyes went to his shoes. They were expensive. The kind that are made for men with money to burn. He placed his hand on the arm of my chair. He had no wedding ring on those long slim hands.

He pulled off his tie and held it in one hand and unbutton the top button of his shirt, and he caught me looking at his open chest, filled with mounds of dark silky hair. His wide shoulders and muscular chest moved as he breathed, and I saw his nostrils flare as if he didn’t like what he was smelling.

I remembered to bring extra panty liners and I used them because I had been working late and I had plans to join some of the girls after work at the nearby bar. I thought I was fresh enough.

I watched at his right hand flexed. No ring there. Good. That was a good thing, but for what, I asked myself. Why was that a good thing? There’s no way he would be interested in me. After all I’m just an assistant to his secretary.

Finally I said what the hell. He doesn’t have the right to control my movements.

As I got the nerve to stand with him not moving an inch, and making it uncomfortable for me to move around him, I managed to stand up away from my desk, with him not giving an inch of space.  At the same time he stared at me with those expectant blue eyes clinging to my face wondering what I would do next. His eye lids closing and opening quickly as his sweeping thick dark eyelashes covered them.

His head tilted to the side as his eyes only opened halfway making him look sleepy and sexy.

I imagined he wondered how I would maneuver my exit away from him. He watched me, appraising my every move, and surveying me from head to toe.

When I stood in front of him, I barely touched his shoulder with my flats. I could feel the heat of his body through my thin polyester skirt and white blouse. My skin bristled from the intensity of the heat of both our bodies, which awakened me with intense desire.

My nipples reacted to being close to him, he looked down at me as if he felt my arousal, and I watched at him to see desire and hunger glow in his eyes. His mouth opened slightly to let out a wisp of breath.

We both became aware of the hardness of his thighs brushing against my waist, yet he didn’t move away from me and I made no gesture to move away from him.

I was matured enough to know that I wanted to be near him and if I had said, “Mr. Samsa, you are making me feel uncomfortable,” then he probably would have stepped aside, but I wouldn’t and didn’t because he was so damn handsome and commanding that I would have done anything at that time to please him including a blowjob.

But he would have had to teach me, and I didn’t think he was the teaching kind.

I said in a shaky voice, “Today, I had so much to do,” I mumbled, “I had to work late.” That had been a lie but I think he fell for it. Why wouldn’t he. He had no reason to know that I had been trying to catch up with Ms. St. John’s work for weeks. If he did, why did he wait until now to approach me?