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The Daguronian Chronicles Series

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Dedicated to negotiating a position for Earth within the Daguronian Coalition, Aine Callahan had trained for three years for her role as Earth Ambassador. Yet the very eve of her arrival at Astur, the capitol ruling planet of the Masian Sector, she finds herself claimed as destined mate to an oversized, mating maddened Vamp who swears he will never release her.

Lord Lance Asturan, ruling king of the Masian Sector, has waited over nine hundred years for his destined mate. As an Alpha Vamp, he is unable to relinquish Aine from the first sight of her, virtually holding her hostage until he can claim her. Yet Masians cannot survive without their mate’s love. How could he strip her of her citizenship, her ambassadorship and her freedom, and expect to win her heart?

As the Daguronian Coalition holds council, Aine and Lance’s union is challenged and conspiracies abound. Plotting factions kidnap Aine, mortally wounding the Masian King as he fights to protect her. Yet, Lance will stop at nothing, raining war across the galaxy to retrieve his beloved mate and win her heart. 



“I would do anything in my power for you, Aine.”
“Anything?” she asked, smiling.
“Anything but let you go,” he qualified, pulling her back into his arms.
“Lady, I fear I may not have the gentleness you deserve. My passions are still riding high from the territorial rage I suffered when that male dared touch you. Yet I cannot be parted from you – need to have you in my arms. Will you allow me to hold you while you sleep?”
Aine looked up into his arresting face. After silently regarding him, she slowly nodded.
He unwrapped her like the most precious of gifts – unfastening the back of her gown while he delved the depths of her sweet mouth in a devastating kiss.  Leaning back, he slid it off of her creamy shoulders.
“Ah, lady, your beauty steals my breath.” Taking her small hand, he placed it over his heart. “Every beat of my heart is one of love for you.” Then he placed it on his raging erection, over his uniform pants. “I ache for you – always ready for you and you alone.”
Her hand reflexively gripped his hardness. He groaned, throwing his head back in rapture. Gently removing her hand, he returned it to his chest where he held it once again over his heart. She could feel his big hand warming the bracelet he had given her. On his thick wrist, his matching bracelet glistened in the softly lit room.
“You have no idea what seeing my crest on your wrist does to me.”
“What does it do?” she had to know.
“It makes me want to lose myself in your body. To claim you again and again until neither of us knows where we begin and end. To drink of your blood and give you mine until it is one and the same. To inject you with my venom and watch you become wild for me. To fill you to overflowing with my seed. I want to own you, lady, as you own me.”



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(Book 1 in The Daguronian Chronicles)


Better to Die

Exploited by the government for her psychic gifts, Kahara Mitchell has unwittingly been trained as a deadly assassin. Unwilling to be used to kill innocents, she goes AWOL until her journey ends with her dying – buried under rubble in the wake of a tsunami. At her darkest hour, Lords Rom and Rah Andor, mirror twins from another galaxy rescue her – taking her to their intergalactic fleet where they heal and court her, determined to make her their own. 

To Die For

Karinian Lords, Rom and Rah Andor are the co-ruling kings of the entire Daguronian Sector. They have waited over nine hundred years to find their destined mate. Now the two gigantic alien warriors must win Kahara's love and willingness to bond, or die trying. Conspiracies abound to sabotage the triad union in an attempt to destroy the brothers and take down House Kari.

The Mission

The royal triad is prophesized to be the powerful force uncovering an ancient exploitive system that has driven many races to near extinction. But to do so, the protective brothers must allow their beloved mate to endanger herself as she uses her gifts fighting by their side in a war that determines the destiny of galaxies.



“I trust our love to gentle you,” she whispered.
“Kahara, oh please lady, at least have Rom present to stop me if I cannot stop myself. I beg of you, for your safety, let me call my brother to be with us.”
Rah’s mental call had already reached Rom who quietly flowed into the dimly lit room. His beloved brother and mate sat before the fire, Kahara’s beautiful naked body draped over his brother’s lap. Rah shredded the leather seat in an attempt to keep his hands off of her.
“I am here.”
“Hi Rom. Rah seems to have some misgivings,” Kahara blushed. She was still unaccustomed to the unity of the brothers and the novelty of having two mates rather than one.
“I was trying to soften him to my wiles but he is proving rather resistant.”
“I know you are trying to get used to us one at a time, but Rah feels it best that we are all here for this. Can you bring yourself to embrace us as a triad?” Rom wanted nothing more than to witness and support the bonding of the two most beloved people in his life.
“I trust your judgment and I trust both of you.” Truth be told, she still felt a bit awkward. Yet the way Rom’s eyes drank in the sight of them together, the silver depths full of passion and love, was one heck of a turn on.
Rom, I am not sure what to do,” Kahara confessed on her private link with him.
Looks like you are doing fine. You have his full attention.”
Rom, if I start to harm her in any way, put me down,” Rah pleaded on the private link with his brother.
Rom settled himself in the chair across from the couple, stretching out and crossing his booted feet at the ankles. He looked deceptively relaxed. Both regarded him with worried eyes.
You might try undressing him, Kahara. As I recall, that was my undoing.”
You’re actually enjoying this, Rom!” she admonished.
You have no idea, lady. You have no idea,” he winked at her.




Chalice of Kari

The Seven Sisters Series

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Ghost Hawk

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From the desert of Iraq through the jungle of Columbia to the Wyoming wilderness these gallant men fought for their mates, the beautiful women from the stars. The prophesized Daughters of the seven sisters, stalked across the world by those that would destroy them came to bring back the sacred way.


Lightning flashed, thunder roared, and Nickolas looked up to see grandfather's milky, cataract covered eyes glowing. The old man had to be nearly blind, Nickolas realized.

After a long silence, grandfather leaned forward and looked into Talia's face.

"Her eyes have died," he boldly stated. "Were they like the light from the stars before she left this world?" he asked Nickolas in heavily accented English.

"Yes," Nickolas answered. "Can she read into the minds of others?" "Yes." "She can heal or take life with a touch?" the old man questioned further. "Yes," Nickolas whispered. "She is one of the Daughters of the Seven Sisters."

"The Seven Sisters are known to you as the seven stars of the Pleiadian constellation," Hawk translated as his grandfather spoke. "The Daughters of the seven sisters are prophesied to come from these stars. They are considered the holiest of the holy. Together with the special human men that are their destined mates, they are to bring back The Way of the Good Red Road, where all live as one in harmony with our Earth Mother."

The daughters of the seven sisters are born to no one, without family, their origins are shrouded in mystery. Appearing all over the world, they are not entirely human. Psychic by nature the sisters each have specific abilities. Gifts, that when brought together, create a force to be reckoned with.

While showing up in many races and locations, they all have several things in common; grey starlit eyes, diminutive size, the ability to hear the thoughts of others and to kill or heal with a touch.

Anyone who touches one of these women is driven into blinding lust and addiction, becoming forever obsessed. Having been born with terrible lethal gifts, by necessity, the sisters live lives of isolation and loneliness. Often exploited by those of evil intent, many of these women are driven to seek their own death.

In their hour of greatest need, their mates are drawn to them--strong human men of great integrity. The only ones that can touch them and survive, the only ones that can unravel the mysteries of their minds, win their hearts, possess their bodies and join in a love so powerful as to fuse souls into a unified whole. A love, that, when multiplied by seven, will sound the frequency of the sacred marriage. This true bonding of masculine and feminine can bring unity to an entire world.

This series consists of the each sister's story as she finds her human mate in her darkest hour. It weaves together the lives of these couples, as against all odds, they come together in a destiny charted before time.


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One of the prophesized Seven Sisters of the Pleiades, her touch could heal or kill, but once touched, a man was forever obsessed. Talia Martin had lived a life of loneliness, isolated by necessity. Her psychic gifts had been discovered by an Army Major who had arranged to have her special ops trained and used for special assignments. Now she was the government's secret weapon, brought out, dusted off and, once again, put into service to save the captured Navy Seals.

Secret Service Special Agent, Nickolas Pane had never been more devastated. Not by the death of both parents necessitating his partial retirement to take over the running of the family ranch or the infidelity of his X. His kid brother, Daniel, was MIA, captured by the Taliban in Iraq. Then, Nickolas received a mysterious proposal and with it an opportunity to be instrumental in the rescue of his brother and the other members of the Seal special ops team.

She could find his brother using her psychic gifts but had to touch Nickolas to do so. The closeness in the brothers' genetic makeup allowed Nickolas to serve as her "link" to Daniel. Assigned as "link" and body guard to the mysterious Talia Martin, Nickolas is repetitively amazed by her psychic gifts and abilities as she uses them to locate his Brother an ocean away. Agent Pane had to fight his attraction to the beautiful woman from the first time he laid eyes on her. She moved the distant shut down agent in a way nothing ever had.

Under cover as man and wife, they travel across the world, insatiable passion flaring between them. Nickolas could take her a thousand times and a thousand ways but he could never take his fill of her. While Talia knew this was a mission from which she would not return her death would free the man she had come to love.

Nickolas, determined to bring her back or die trying, desired her more than life itself. He would never release her, or live without her.



“I have to secure our quarters,” Nickolas informed her, taking her by the shoulders and setting her back from him.

“We’re alone,” she assured him.

Alone….Oh god… Swallowing hard, he forced himself away from her, pulled his Beretta from his shoulder holster and secured every room before returning. She was still standing in the living room where he had left her.

“Do you feel better now?” Talia asked with a small smile, kicking off her pumps.

Better? Not hardly. How could a woman removing her shoes be so damn sexy? She walked up to him and started unbuttoning his shirt. When he clamped his big hand over hers to still her action, she looked up into his eyes questioningly.

“Are you going to be able to sleep with that ‘not-your-gun’ in your pants?” she asked, glancing down at his tented suit slacks.

“Probably not. No.” Even though he was in a serious hurt, he had to smile at her comment. His smile rapidly faded, however, when she resumed unbuttoning his shirt. “Talia, baby,” he implored, wrapping his hand around her busy little fingers, “I have zero control, I don’t want to run the risk of hurting you.”

“I’m not as fragile as I look. I promise I won’t break, Nickolas,” she whispered, looking deeply into his eyes.

“Ah shit, baby,” he groaned, sweeping her up and carrying her to the bedroom. He could no more stop himself now than he could stop breathing. He had to have her. She wrapped her arms around his thick neck and nuzzled against it as his long, determined strides carried her to the bed. He had to make it to the bed, damn it, he was not going to take her on the floor – or against the wall, or…..



Ghost Hawk

Book Two of the Seven Sisters Series
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