Title: The Alien’s Mark
Series: Captives of Pra’kir, Book 4
Pre-order Amazon Link: http://amzn.to/2qhcl7F
Publication date: May 19, 2017
Product Description:
Sometimes submission comes at the end of a
leash....
Blythe Wainwright thought she had her life together. At twenty-eight, as an anthropologist studying other planets in the galaxy, she had become comfortable with the predictability of her life. However, that steady calm ended the day their ship crashed onto the shores of the coastal town of Endermere, on the Planet Pra'kir. Suddenly, her fate, and that of her four other shipmates, was in the hands--and at the mercy--of the Pra'kirians.
With no wife or children, Dr. Xan Breckett had been married to his career, climbing the ranks, becoming a respected member of the medical field. But he had aspirations for himself with no clear indication of how to attain them until the Council of Nine gave him one of the aliens that had crashed onto their shores from Terra. The red-haired beauty assigned to him might be the key to opening doors... doors he didn't know existed.
But until he attained his career goals he'd train his ward--and pet-- along with Ganza, the nurse, and his assistant, Billex. Blythe's biting had been a nuisance in detention, but Xan knew how to treat a human whose only form of communication seemed to be biting, like an animal. He'd cure her of the vile behavior (and others, as well) no matter what harsh methods it took.
Though she was a grown woman, Blythe found herself held captive as a ward and pet in a household reminiscent of Victorian Earth. Under the authority of a very large, stern Pra'kirian - and one who expected complete and abject obedience she feared she had little hope of mercy.
But if she obeyed her stern captor, could she find contentment - and perhaps even happiness?
Blythe Wainwright thought she had her life together. At twenty-eight, as an anthropologist studying other planets in the galaxy, she had become comfortable with the predictability of her life. However, that steady calm ended the day their ship crashed onto the shores of the coastal town of Endermere, on the Planet Pra'kir. Suddenly, her fate, and that of her four other shipmates, was in the hands--and at the mercy--of the Pra'kirians.
With no wife or children, Dr. Xan Breckett had been married to his career, climbing the ranks, becoming a respected member of the medical field. But he had aspirations for himself with no clear indication of how to attain them until the Council of Nine gave him one of the aliens that had crashed onto their shores from Terra. The red-haired beauty assigned to him might be the key to opening doors... doors he didn't know existed.
But until he attained his career goals he'd train his ward--and pet-- along with Ganza, the nurse, and his assistant, Billex. Blythe's biting had been a nuisance in detention, but Xan knew how to treat a human whose only form of communication seemed to be biting, like an animal. He'd cure her of the vile behavior (and others, as well) no matter what harsh methods it took.
Though she was a grown woman, Blythe found herself held captive as a ward and pet in a household reminiscent of Victorian Earth. Under the authority of a very large, stern Pra'kirian - and one who expected complete and abject obedience she feared she had little hope of mercy.
But if she obeyed her stern captor, could she find contentment - and perhaps even happiness?
She survived the crash…
They’ll make her wish she hadn’t
Publisher's Note: This stand-alone steamy dark romance is part of a five book series with authors Maren Smith, Dinah McLeod, Renee Rose, and Kate Richards. HEA guaranteed, no cliffhangers!
Publisher's Note: This stand-alone steamy dark romance is part of a five book series with authors Maren Smith, Dinah McLeod, Renee Rose, and Kate Richards. HEA guaranteed, no cliffhangers!
Excerpt
Xan’s dark eyes watched her
intensely, like a lion with his prey. When she was close enough, he took the
rod from her, pulling her naked body to stand toe-to-toe with him. “From now
on, since biting is an issue for you, the shock to both your neck and anus will
be phase one of your punishment. Phase two will be the oak paddle.” He nodded
at the vile implement. “Phase three will be this rod—spanking your little pucker
along with three lashes of the same rod over your paddled bottom.”
“I-I need to leave this house. I
th-think I’ll need to contact the Magistrate and the Council of Nine to move me
to another house. D-do I have an advocate, Sir?”
His large beautiful mouth curved
into a full smile. “Advocate? Is that what you said?”
She nodded, his face blurring
through her watery gaze.
He laughed a low quiet – almost
sinister—chuckle. “My dear pet, you’ll find that you have no advocate. I’m the
only voice you’ll have from now on. I’ll meet your needs and in turn, demand
your obedience in all things. Your wants and desires are really of no
consequence to me. You see, you’ve been given to me as a gift, and I understand that at this moment you may not see me as a
gift, but some day, girl, hopefully sooner rather than later, you’ll come to
see me in this light. But until then, you’ll receive no reprieve from my
training regimen for you.”
His finger swiped at a tear on
her cheek, and she watched him bring the watery evidence of her sadness to his
lips. “Nothing is sweeter than the salty tears of a submissive. I’ll take
delight in your misery, because it satisfies a longing in me.”
For the first time, her plight
became crystal clear. This was her punishment for crashing into Endermere, and
he was the gift she’d been given
instead of death.
Death would’ve been kinder.
She pulled in a shaky breath,
staring into the dark depths of her captor’s eyes, hoping to discover mercy or
kindness there…and finding none.
Xan leaned forward his eyebrows
furrowed, speaking in a low growl of warning. “You have no rights, prisoner.
You crashed in our town, destroyed our beaches, killing people. It is our kindness as a planet that has placed you
in my house; and it was my status as a respected doctor for our community that
has placed you in this respectable household.”
“But—”
He put his hand up to halt her,
“No, you listen. Your wishes and desires are no longer of concern to me, the
Magistrate, or the Council of Nine. You’ll be punished severely, used as a sex
toy, and you’re here to meet my every need. You’ll learn that obedience is
rewarded.” He stroked his cool long knuckles along the side of her face; and
she forced herself to not cringe at his touch.
“Good girls are happier, no
doubt. But, whether you’re an unhappy bad girl, or not, is totally up to you.
Just know that I don’t care— my only desire is your obedience.”
She may have been spared life
behind bars or the death penalty or life behind bars with giant aliens and
whatever fate would have awaited her in prison, but she’d been placed into a
house with a sadistic, psychopath who believes in punishing women with a
cabinet full of implements.
I may
have been better of with the death penalty. I’m not the submitting type.
“I see you’re contemplating your
plight—no worries, my pet. You’ll have all night to nurse your sore bottom –
and other places—mulling over how to change your ways. You’ll comply—one way or
another. Most days at our house, you’ll be used—completely and harshly—and put to bed with your sex dripping.”
She swallowed loudly, a small
sob escaping, several large tears tracking down her cheeks.
“It’s been a long day for you,
my poor little pet. Let’s get on with this last bit of your punishment, so you
can take a bath, eating a good meal before we can seal our contract. I want you
in bed at a reasonable hour.”
Author
Bio
#1 Amazon Bestseller in Erotic Western &
Erotic Historical! Megan Michaels writes BDSM Erotic Romance that is
Contemporary, Western Historical, Sci-Fi, or Victorian. Her books delve into
Domestic Discipline, Dominance/submission, and all of them have elements of
BDSM. Megan Michaels' books are a sensual exploration into erotic romance. She
loves a strong, alpha male who spanks, and if that man is a Dom, alien, or a
cowboy...well then the perfect situation has been created.
Megan Michaels' blog: http://Megan-Michaels.com
Megan Michaels' blog: http://Megan-Michaels.com
Megan Michaels Author Facebook: https://www.facebook.com/MeganMichaelsAuthor
Instagram: https://www.instagram.com/meganmichaels021
Megan
Michaels’ Books
Divine Domination
Cardinal Sinner
The Service & Submission
Series:
The Widow Wagon Series:
Widow Wagon Boxed Set (to be released)
The
Desiring The Forbidden Series
Published
By Stormy Night Publications
No comments:
Post a Comment