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An Erotic Happily Ever After, Cyborg Romance. In The Galactic Cyborg Heat Series.
NOTE TO READERS: This is a sci-fi romance filled with hot explicit sex, strong dominant men. It’s gritty, confrontational and steam will be coming out of your ears. If you’re looking for something to get those juices flowing, you just found it. Enjoy!
This novel is written mainly in British English, with American words and language and slang from both languages.
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He came back to life with a jerk, knowing his systems were compromised. His eyelids blinking as they received data. His systems uploaded. Diagnostic checks ran. His optics lit up with reports and errors crossing it. Malfunctions. Insufficient data input. Time logs ...... deactivated. Memory ...... shutdown. Emotions ....... deactivated. Pain receptors ...... turned off. Physical integrity ...... limited. Severe processor damage. Power ...... low. Instinctively he opened his eyes, looking around him. He needed an upload and fast.
He was a mess.
Do you hear us C model? ..... filtered into his brain.
His optics cleared. Two Cyborgs stood over his crate. Systems check ...... communications. Audio only. "I hear you," he told them verbally. His voice gravelly, still no report to show him how long it had been since his last communication. Error …. Ran across his optic. He could hear them over his neuro net but not communicate via it. …..Neuro net compromised, the report told him.
"You are damaged and found, Cyborg. We will fix you. You are safe here. Welcome to the Cyborg Empire."
From nowhere, impulses flooded his system. A tightness crossed his chest. Another malfunction? he wondered swallowing. Closing his eyes, he checked his systems. He felt …..lighter, stronger, better. We’re his senses on after all? Data flowed. No.
Had he survived ..... to live?
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Elenor was a survivor too. She still didn’t quite believe it. The pirate attacks had decimated her community. Their people dead and gone. So many lives lost. Her father, her friend’s fathers, their sons and some of their females too. So few were left to fight, to welcome their saviors when they’d come at last.
The Cyborg Empire had arrived, offered assistance and were deadly, to their enemies. Soldiers made for war and yet, they had shown they had great compassion and were more than that. Wanted more than that. Wanted a future and the elders had agreed. They could stay.
They were searching. For others of their kind and for mates. Those females that triggered their emotions, fired the passions that once awakened, consumed them. Finding many on her world had been a surprise. But not her. She didn’t want that. The cost was too high. People died and left her all alone….
Yet again, unmated females stood near the receiving area for that month’s rotation of Cyborgs in the hope of finding a mate. She ignored them and did her job. Welcoming those women and children joining them to start again and sending them to medical. Glad to see them safe and well, she quickly moved them on. Elenor needed to be busy and not think about what was going on around her.
Until the sense of being watched hit her. Turning she saw the Cyborg on the off-ramp watching her. Her mouth dried. He looked like one of those Norse gods of old. She watched as he sniffed the air, his eyes flared and intensely gazed on her.
O hell no…
NOTE TO READERS: This is a sci-fi romance filled with hot explicit sex, strong dominant men. It’s gritty, confrontational and steam will be coming out of your ears. If you’re looking for something to get those juices flowing, you just found it. Enjoy!
This novel is written mainly in British English, with American words and language and slang from both languages.
***
He came back to life with a jerk, knowing his systems were compromised. His eyelids blinking as they received data. His systems uploaded. Diagnostic checks ran. His optics lit up with reports and errors crossing it. Malfunctions. Insufficient data input. Time logs ...... deactivated. Memory ...... shutdown. Emotions ....... deactivated. Pain receptors ...... turned off. Physical integrity ...... limited. Severe processor damage. Power ...... low. Instinctively he opened his eyes, looking around him. He needed an upload and fast.
He was a mess.
Do you hear us C model? ..... filtered into his brain.
His optics cleared. Two Cyborgs stood over his crate. Systems check ...... communications. Audio only. "I hear you," he told them verbally. His voice gravelly, still no report to show him how long it had been since his last communication. Error …. Ran across his optic. He could hear them over his neuro net but not communicate via it. …..Neuro net compromised, the report told him.
"You are damaged and found, Cyborg. We will fix you. You are safe here. Welcome to the Cyborg Empire."
From nowhere, impulses flooded his system. A tightness crossed his chest. Another malfunction? he wondered swallowing. Closing his eyes, he checked his systems. He felt …..lighter, stronger, better. We’re his senses on after all? Data flowed. No.
Had he survived ..... to live?
***
Elenor was a survivor too. She still didn’t quite believe it. The pirate attacks had decimated her community. Their people dead and gone. So many lives lost. Her father, her friend’s fathers, their sons and some of their females too. So few were left to fight, to welcome their saviors when they’d come at last.
The Cyborg Empire had arrived, offered assistance and were deadly, to their enemies. Soldiers made for war and yet, they had shown they had great compassion and were more than that. Wanted more than that. Wanted a future and the elders had agreed. They could stay.
They were searching. For others of their kind and for mates. Those females that triggered their emotions, fired the passions that once awakened, consumed them. Finding many on her world had been a surprise. But not her. She didn’t want that. The cost was too high. People died and left her all alone….
Yet again, unmated females stood near the receiving area for that month’s rotation of Cyborgs in the hope of finding a mate. She ignored them and did her job. Welcoming those women and children joining them to start again and sending them to medical. Glad to see them safe and well, she quickly moved them on. Elenor needed to be busy and not think about what was going on around her.
Until the sense of being watched hit her. Turning she saw the Cyborg on the off-ramp watching her. Her mouth dried. He looked like one of those Norse gods of old. She watched as he sniffed the air, his eyes flared and intensely gazed on her.
O hell no…
162 pages, Kindle Edition
Published September 29, 2018
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About the author
Jessie Rose Case
167 books38 followersJessie, (pseudonym) is married with sadly no children but 3 wonderful dogs that fill her life with much laughter, joy and love. She is a ‘second mother’ to her foster children, now grown with children of their own who call her grandma and her husband’s two children and her nephews who she accepts, she spoils rotten.
Having been a 30-year career social worker. Now retired due to ill health. And many years of supporting services across all sectors and leading several teams, Jessie has now turned her attention to another love of her life, books.
In a career that required the ability to write court paperwork, lengthy reports, create protocols and procedures, and having been published in a medical journal for a study on addiction, Jessie is now concentrating on producing stories she would love to read and buy herself. When not busy on her lap top you will find her cooking, reading her favourite authors or swimming in the sun, dealing with what life has thrown her way.
She hopes you can join her on the adventure….
Contact Jessie @ https://www.facebook.com/Jessie-Rose-...
Having been a 30-year career social worker. Now retired due to ill health. And many years of supporting services across all sectors and leading several teams, Jessie has now turned her attention to another love of her life, books.
In a career that required the ability to write court paperwork, lengthy reports, create protocols and procedures, and having been published in a medical journal for a study on addiction, Jessie is now concentrating on producing stories she would love to read and buy herself. When not busy on her lap top you will find her cooking, reading her favourite authors or swimming in the sun, dealing with what life has thrown her way.
She hopes you can join her on the adventure….
Contact Jessie @ https://www.facebook.com/Jessie-Rose-...
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January 25, 2019
C:
C: is a decent read but lacks some of the intensity of past books .there is less interaction between the couple than in previous books
C: is a decent read but lacks some of the intensity of past books .there is less interaction between the couple than in previous books
July 30, 2021
C
C is a damaged reprogramed Cyborg who came to a plant and found a mate. But shes damaged herself and they both will have to fight for love.
C is a damaged reprogramed Cyborg who came to a plant and found a mate. But shes damaged herself and they both will have to fight for love.
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