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November 15, 2017

LAST DAY to get the Sale Price

It’s the last day to get the $.99  intro price for Hunted!  Tomorrow the price goes up to $2.99.  


Hunted

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Enemies by nature. Allies by necessity. Lovers by fate.


Bound for an off-world job, Morgan Sandoval had a fling with a sexy stranger during her final night on Earth. But it’s the last thing on her mind when her deep space transport arrives at its destination, and the crew and passengers are forced to abandon ship. She, and a small group, crash land in an escape pod, and are stranded miles away from civilization, with no way to communicate with the other survivors. Undeterred, she scavenges for supplies, and the group marches to the closest settlement only to discover it’s abandoned. Worse, people begin disappearing in the night then all hell breaks loose. As if in a nightmare, vampires attack, and her one-night stand is one of them. When he swears he wants to help her, can she trust him? Or is she just prey for the hunters?


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Published on November 15, 2017 00:00

November 2, 2017

#SFRB Showcase / Exclusive Excerpt

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Exclusive excerpt from Hunted, my latest Science Fiction Romance with vampires!  I’ve been calling this novella my space vampire book for so long, it’s sort of cemented in my mind as… space vampires.  I had a lot of fun writing this and I hope you enjoy my excerpt.



EXCERPT:


Turin’s gaze roamed over the people packed into the club. After submitting his order to the swamped job office, he needed to feel something close to normal. Something like what his life might’ve been like before he got caught up with House Sânge.  Now he was eye deep in debt and working to buy out an unfair contract.


Turin wasn’t at the club for drinks, he was there for the dancing, laughing, and chatting. Entertainment at House Sânge rarely included comradery like an old group of friends out for a good time.  Even if he couldn’t join in, it reminded him of the feeling when he could observe.  He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been able to unwind. Not truly.  Too much work, not enough play.  So, he took every moment he could to forget his obligations.


His gaze stopped on a young woman in a sparkly dress, dancing with her friends. Her dark burgundy hair was pulled up into a wild knot at the top of her head. Her smile lit up her face and caught him off guard.  He’d not been interested in a woman in…decades.


She stepped away from her friends and to the bar, his attention remained on her. If he were free to do so, he’d approach her.  Ask for her number.  Did people still do that?  It didn’t matter, he was only on Earth to complete a job, then back to House Sânge.  Until he was free of his contract, he couldn’t fraternize with a human anyway.  They were for the House Lords.


A drunk at the bar looked her up and down, like she was something to consume. Turin scowled.  It didn’t matter the century, men rarely changed. He gripped the table edge, trying to ground himself.  He shouldn’t get involved.  Instead he cracked the tabletop.


“Hey baby, I’ve got a seat for you right here.” The drunk motioned to his lap.


Turin’s blood boiled.  He vacated his booth and took a stool a few spaces down. Instinct screamed for him to take out the threat to her, but logic slowed him down.  Barely.  Best to see how she reacted first.  He’d only intervene if he had to.


“Piss off.” She wrinkled her button nose when she cussed.  It was sexy as hell. She addressed the bartender. “One cosmos please.”


Turin knew a rebuke when he saw one. The drunk did too and raised his hand. To do what, Turin didn’t know and wasn’t about to find out. He leapt in front of her and stopped the blow with his forearm. The force he blocked was enough to knock out a large man.  “The lady isn’t interested, bub.”


The drunk looked him up and down, his expression falling. Then he pulled his arm back and scooted to the other end of the bar.  Turin stared him down, thoughts of laying him out with one punch crossing his mind.


“Whoa, you’re fast. I don’t think I saw you move.” She turned to him, her smile dissolving any plans he had of avoiding too much interaction.  “Thanks, I didn’t want to have to trounce the guy.”


He smiled. He would have liked to see that. Something in him couldn’t let that man bother her, though. Not tonight.


The bartender set her drink before her and looked at him expectantly. He waived his credit pass over the counter to buy them both a drink. “Vodka.”


“Uh oh, looks like he had some friends.” She sipped her drink and glanced behind him.


Of course, the drunk had found his friends. Turin wouldn’t have a problem putting down a couple thugs but he’d rather get to know the woman beside him. And he had orders to keep out of trouble.  A bar brawl didn’t really sound wise.  “Let’s make them jealous then, shall we?”


He took her hand and led her to the dance floor. Her eyes lit up, she tossed back her drink, depositing the empty glass on a passing server’s tray. His vodka sat on the bar, forgotten.  Didn’t matter. She smelled like she’d had enough for both of them.


They walked to the middle of the dance floor, the music thudding around them.  She pressed herself against him, every curvy, delectable inch of her. Her arms wrapped around his neck, her sly smile revealing dimples.


She pulled him down until her lips met his ear. “Morgan.”


Her name seared itself into his memory.


“Turin.”


Her scent invaded his senses until nothing else mattered. Roses, sugar, and alcohol. “I’ve never seen you here. From out of town?”


“Yeah. Here on business, headed back home tomorrow.”  The urge to get to know her was at war with the notion he couldn’t have attachments.  Not on earth, or any planet he lived.  It was forbidden.  Damn contract.


She smiled, swaying in the circle of his arms.  Morgan danced like flowing water down a stream, part of the reason she grabbed his attention.  She had a grace of movement rare among her kind.  Each move looked effortless and in perfect time with the music.  Her lithe body wriggled against him to the beat, distracting him.


He ran his hands down her back and rested his palm on her rounded bottom.  She squeaked.


“Is this ok?”  He felt like a teenager for asking, but he didn’t want to push her into something she didn’t want.  And he hadn’t been with a woman in…  He couldn’t remember.


“Yeah,” she laughed.  “Just fine.”


He hadn’t wanted a woman in ages. Turin desired more than to grab her ass.  She was going to be his undoing if he didn’t return her to her friends.  He couldn’t bring himself to let her go.


“I think it’s safe now.”  The song transitioned to another, a perfect excuse to part ways.  A quick glance at the bar confirmed the drunk had moved on.


“Oh, but I like this song.”  She turned, leaning into him, her round bottom pressing against him.  “Just a little longer?”


He groaned.  She was bound to notice the bulge in his pants. And then what?  He’d be leaving in the morning and gone for weeks.  Months.  Her warmth was so enticing.


She spun again and faced him, her hands resting on his chest.  “I’m leaving tomorrow.  To start a new job.”


“Well, then don’t waste your time with me, your friends are right over there.”


Before he could step away, she pressed her lips to his and heat shot through his body. Soft and supple, her kiss awakened a desire he’d worked hard to crush over the years. Her greedy tongue coaxed his mouth open until they met passion for passion.  Her soft moans drove him wild, the dance floor forgotten.


“Morgan.” He broke the kiss, his body screaming for her.


“My friends can’t offer the particular sort of fun I’m looking for,” she breathed, her bosom heaving against him. She nibbled her bottom lip. “I want to make the night memorable.”


“We’ve just met.” He ran his hands up her arms and pulled her grip from his neck. He held her hands to his chest, meeting her eyes. It was best they stop, before things got out of hand. “If you keep kissing me like that, I might not be able to stop myself.”


Apparently, that was the wrong thing to say to discourage her.


***


Hope you liked this little taste of my space vampires.  There’s lots more of Turin and Morgan if you pick up the ebook, at a limited time intro price of $.99 until Nov. 15th.  Don’t miss out!


Hunted is available on Amazon.


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Published on November 02, 2017 04:00

#SFRB Showcase e/ Exclusive Excerpt

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Exclusive excerpt from Hunted, my latest Science Fiction Romance with vampires!  I’ve been calling this novella my space vampire book for so long, it’s sort of cemented in my mind as… space vampires.  I had a lot of fun writing this and I hope you enjoy my excerpt.



EXCERPT:


Turin’s gaze roamed over the people packed into the club. After submitting his order to the swamped job office, he needed to feel something close to normal. Something like what his life might’ve been like before he got caught up with House Sânge.  Now he was eye deep in debt and working to buy out an unfair contract.


Turin wasn’t at the club for drinks, he was there for the dancing, laughing, and chatting. Entertainment at House Sânge rarely included comradery like an old group of friends out for a good time.  Even if he couldn’t join in, it reminded him of the feeling when he could observe.  He couldn’t remember the last time he’d been able to unwind. Not truly.  Too much work, not enough play.  So, he took every moment he could to forget his obligations.


His gaze stopped on a young woman in a sparkly dress, dancing with her friends. Her dark burgundy hair was pulled up into a wild knot at the top of her head. Her smile lit up her face and caught him off guard.  He’d not been interested in a woman in…decades.


She stepped away from her friends and to the bar, his attention remained on her. If he were free to do so, he’d approach her.  Ask for her number.  Did people still do that?  It didn’t matter, he was only on Earth to complete a job, then back to House Sânge.  Until he was free of his contract, he couldn’t fraternize with a human anyway.  They were for the House Lords.


A drunk at the bar looked her up and down, like she was something to consume. Turin scowled.  It didn’t matter the century, men rarely changed. He gripped the table edge, trying to ground himself.  He shouldn’t get involved.  Instead he cracked the tabletop.


“Hey baby, I’ve got a seat for you right here.” The drunk motioned to his lap.


Turin’s blood boiled.  He vacated his booth and took a stool a few spaces down. Instinct screamed for him to take out the threat to her, but logic slowed him down.  Barely.  Best to see how she reacted first.  He’d only intervene if he had to.


“Piss off.” She wrinkled her button nose when she cussed.  It was sexy as hell. She addressed the bartender. “One cosmos please.”


Turin knew a rebuke when he saw one. The drunk did too and raised his hand. To do what, Turin didn’t know and wasn’t about to find out. He leapt in front of her and stopped the blow with his forearm. The force he blocked was enough to knock out a large man.  “The lady isn’t interested, bub.”


The drunk looked him up and down, his expression falling. Then he pulled his arm back and scooted to the other end of the bar.  Turin stared him down, thoughts of laying him out with one punch crossing his mind.


“Whoa, you’re fast. I don’t think I saw you move.” She turned to him, her smile dissolving any plans he had of avoiding too much interaction.  “Thanks, I didn’t want to have to trounce the guy.”


He smiled. He would have liked to see that. Something in him couldn’t let that man bother her, though. Not tonight.


The bartender set her drink before her and looked at him expectantly. He waived his credit pass over the counter to buy them both a drink. “Vodka.”


“Uh oh, looks like he had some friends.” She sipped her drink and glanced behind him.


Of course, the drunk had found his friends. Turin wouldn’t have a problem putting down a couple thugs but he’d rather get to know the woman beside him. And he had orders to keep out of trouble.  A bar brawl didn’t really sound wise.  “Let’s make them jealous then, shall we?”


He took her hand and led her to the dance floor. Her eyes lit up, she tossed back her drink, depositing the empty glass on a passing server’s tray. His vodka sat on the bar, forgotten.  Didn’t matter. She smelled like she’d had enough for both of them.


They walked to the middle of the dance floor, the music thudding around them.  She pressed herself against him, every curvy, delectable inch of her. Her arms wrapped around his neck, her sly smile revealing dimples.


She pulled him down until her lips met his ear. “Morgan.”


Her name seared itself into his memory.


“Turin.”


Her scent invaded his senses until nothing else mattered. Roses, sugar, and alcohol. “I’ve never seen you here. From out of town?”


“Yeah. Here on business, headed back home tomorrow.”  The urge to get to know her was at war with the notion he couldn’t have attachments.  Not on earth, or any planet he lived.  It was forbidden.  Damn contract.


She smiled, swaying in the circle of his arms.  Morgan danced like flowing water down a stream, part of the reason she grabbed his attention.  She had a grace of movement rare among her kind.  Each move looked effortless and in perfect time with the music.  Her lithe body wriggled against him to the beat, distracting him.


He ran his hands down her back and rested his palm on her rounded bottom.  She squeaked.


“Is this ok?”  He felt like a teenager for asking, but he didn’t want to push her into something she didn’t want.  And he hadn’t been with a woman in…  He couldn’t remember.


“Yeah,” she laughed.  “Just fine.”


He hadn’t wanted a woman in ages. Turin desired more than to grab her ass.  She was going to be his undoing if he didn’t return her to her friends.  He couldn’t bring himself to let her go.


“I think it’s safe now.”  The song transitioned to another, a perfect excuse to part ways.  A quick glance at the bar confirmed the drunk had moved on.


“Oh, but I like this song.”  She turned, leaning into him, her round bottom pressing against him.  “Just a little longer?”


He groaned.  She was bound to notice the bulge in his pants. And then what?  He’d be leaving in the morning and gone for weeks.  Months.  Her warmth was so enticing.


She spun again and faced him, her hands resting on his chest.  “I’m leaving tomorrow.  To start a new job.”


“Well, then don’t waste your time with me, your friends are right over there.”


Before he could step away, she pressed her lips to his and heat shot through his body. Soft and supple, her kiss awakened a desire he’d worked hard to crush over the years. Her greedy tongue coaxed his mouth open until they met passion for passion.  Her soft moans drove him wild, the dance floor forgotten.


“Morgan.” He broke the kiss, his body screaming for her.


“My friends can’t offer the particular sort of fun I’m looking for,” she breathed, her bosom heaving against him. She nibbled her bottom lip. “I want to make the night memorable.”


“We’ve just met.” He ran his hands up her arms and pulled her grip from his neck. He held her hands to his chest, meeting her eyes. It was best they stop, before things got out of hand. “If you keep kissing me like that, I might not be able to stop myself.”


Apparently, that was the wrong thing to say to discourage her.


***


Hope you liked this little taste of my space vampires.  There’s lots more of Turin and Morgan if you pick up the ebook, at a limited time intro price of $.99 until Nov. 15th.  Don’t miss out!


Hunted is available on Amazon.


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Published on November 02, 2017 04:00

October 31, 2017

#NewRelease Hunted

Hunted

Enemies by nature. Allies by necessity. Lovers by fate.


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Bound for an off-world job, Morgan Sandoval had a fling with a sexy stranger during her final night on Earth. But it’s the last thing on her mind when her deep space transport arrives at its destination, and the crew and passengers are forced to abandon ship. She, and a small group, crash land in an escape pod, and are stranded miles away from civilization, with no way to communicate with the other survivors. Undeterred, she scavenges for supplies, and the group marches to the closest settlement only to discover it’s abandoned


. Worse, people begin disappearing in the night then all hell breaks loose. As if in a nightmare, vampires attack, and her one-night stand is one of them. When he swears he wants to help her, can she trust him? Or is she just prey for the hunters?


 


Introductory price ends Nov. 15th.


Available in Ebook (Audio coming soon!)

Amazon


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Published on October 31, 2017 01:00

October 21, 2017

#PreOrder Hunted

#Preorder Hunted

Enemies by nature. Allies by necessity. Lovers by fate.


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Bound for an off-world job, Morgan Sandoval had a fling with a sexy stranger during her final night on Earth. But it’s the last thing on her mind when her deep space transport arrives at its destination, and the crew and passengers are forced to abandon ship. She, and a small group, crash land in an escape pod, and are stranded miles away from civilization, with no way to communicate with the other survivors. Undeterred, she scavenges for supplies, and the group marches to the closest settlement only to discover it’s abandoned


. Worse, people begin disappearing in the night then all hell breaks loose. As if in a nightmare, vampires attack, and her one-night stand is one of them. When he swears he wants to help her, can she trust him? Or is she just prey for the hunters?


 


Introductory price ends Nov. 15th.


Available in Ebook (Audio coming soon!)

Amazon


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Published on October 21, 2017 10:45

August 27, 2016

Retail Platform Changes

Deadlocked by Libby Sinclair


Hey all.  I’ve had to make a business decision and my titles will be taken down from all retailers except Amazon and I’m enrolling back into Kindle Unlimited.


 


If you do not buy from Amazon and want to read Deadlocked, buy it now.  I’m taking Deadlocked down in 2 weeks.  So Sept 10, Deadlocked is coming down.


 


All subsequent releases will be on Amazon exclusively and enrolled in Kindle Unlimited.  Remember, this is strictly a business decision.  Thanks for understanding.


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Published on August 27, 2016 12:49

May 2, 2016

Deadlocked Available on B&N, Kobo, iBooks, and more!

Deadlocked by Libby Sinclair


Deadlocked Available on B&N, Kobo, iBooks, and more!

Deadlocked is out of Amazon’s Kindle Unlimited and now available on B&N, Kobo, All Romance eBooks, iBooks, Page Foundry, and 24 Symbols.


E-Book:

Amazon US: http://amzn.to/20Oez8p

Amazon CA: http://goo.gl/i0UCnF

Amazon UK: http://goo.gl/iPpliJ

Amazon AU: http://goo.gl/VskXyr

B&N: http://goo.gl/zC835O

Kobo: https://goo.gl/sRoHpJ

All Romance eBooks: https://goo.gl/C2DAw4

iBooks: https://goo.gl/UTznmy

Page Foundry: http://goo.gl/N52YCd

24 Symbols: https://goo.gl/0LiAF1


Audio Book:

Amazon: http://amzn.to/1T12jeH

Audible: http://goo.gl/Jl6qLk

iTunes: https://goo.gl/QrSyRV


Watch for more from the Xerlian Wars Saga later this year.


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Published on May 02, 2016 05:00

April 7, 2016

#SFR New Releases & #Giveaway!

SFR Sale


Your favorite Sci Fi Romance Authors are back with our NEW 2016 RELEASES!




Check out this collection of smart and sexy sci fi romance reads collected just for you! ​Be sure to scroll all the way through, so you don’t miss out on the link to our GIVEAWAY! Four $25 gift cards will be given away to celebrate so you have plenty of chances to win!


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Published on April 07, 2016 05:00

March 31, 2016

SFR Brigade Showcase

SFRB Showcase

Browse the rest of the showcase here
Deadlocked AudioDeadlocked is now and Audio Book!

The lovely Hollie Jackson narrated Deadlocked and it’s now available!


Brielle Connors, former officer for the elite bounty hunters the Cavalier Security Corp, is on a mission. To get her job back and make her old boss and ex-boyfriend look like a fool. After weeks of research and leg work, she finally discovers the holy grail of bounties and sets out to reel it in. Only, the alien Tulan bounty hunter, Finn Strydom, beats her to it. Rushing to the payload and bickering all the way, the two find themselves stranded on an abandoned ship with no hope of rescue. A last minute confession leads to a hot close encounter as the two face death.


Audio Here:


Amazon * Audible * iTunes


eBook Here:


Amazon US: http://amzn.to/20Oez8p

Amazon CA: http://goo.gl/i0UCnF

Amazon UK: http://goo.gl/iPpliJ

Amazon AU: http://goo.gl/VskXyr


Deadlocked Best Seller


Browse the rest of the showcase here


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Published on March 31, 2016 16:00

February 2, 2016

#SFR Mega Sale, Feb 2-4 only!

SFR Sale


Like Sci-fi Romance?  You are in luck, for two days only you can grab these steals and deals for free or $.99.  Hurry as the sale price wont last forever.


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Published on February 02, 2016 04:00