Zandian Masters Complete Set: Books 1-9

HIS HUMAN SLAVE

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COLLARED AND CAGED, MY  HUMAN SLAVE AWAITS HER TRAINING

Like all humans, she was born into galactic slavery.

I bought and paid for her, which means she’s mine now. 

Mine to use. Mine to impregnate. 

Because according to our gene-matching program, she’ll produce the best offspring. 

And our species is nearly extinct.

In the meantime, I must teach her to yield to my will, accept my discipline and serve me as her one true master.

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HIS HUMAN PRISONER

SHE STOLE MY SHIP. SHE’LL HAVE TO PAY. 

The escaped human slave stole my ship and left me stranded on an abandoned planet. 

But her sister is mate to the prince of my species, which makes me even more determined to find her and punish her thoroughly for her crimes. Especially because I know Prince Zander will pay well for her when I’m done.

But the little human is impossible to resist. Punishment becomes exquisite pleasure as I teach her to submit. If only I can keep her from trying to escape….

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TRAINING HIS HUMAN

“YOUR OBEDIENCE TRAINING BEGINS TODAY.” 

I have no interest in owning or training a slave. 

Not even Leora, the beautiful human who captivated my thoughts and fantasies since her arrival on our space pod. As the Zandian Master of Arms, I have a war to plan and new troops to train. I can’t be tempted by the breathtaking human slave, who, according to Prince Zander, grows aroused by punishment.

 But I can’t allow another male to bring her to heel either. 

Not my Leora. 

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HIS HUMAN REBEL

THE ALIEN WARRIOR THINKS I BELONG TO HIM…

I don’t believe the aliens’ propaganda for one minute. The Zandians may have saved me from one death, but they plan to send me to another. They’ve conscripted me into their alien army to win their planet back. I’m biding my time, waiting for my chance to get away and find my brother, enslaved by a different species. The only thing I didn’t count on is Lundric, the tempting Zandian warrior who, for some reason, decided I’m his female.

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HIS HUMAN VESSEL

THEY WANT ME FOR BREEDING.

My destiny has been set from the beginning. Nothing changed when the sexy Zandian doctor purchased me from the baby farm and brought me to his examination room. 

Nothing. And everything.

Despite his firm punishments, I think he has a weakness for me. I’m pressing my advantage, but I have no desire to bear yet another child and have it taken from my arms. If only I can figure out how to stay with the dominant alien doctor but avoid the pregnancy…

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HER MATE AND MASTER

“I’M YOUR MASTER. WHEN I GIVE AN ORDER, YOU OBEY”

I didn’t escape my slave master only to be shackled again. Not even by a sexy male built of solid muscle who does wicked things with his fingers and tongue. Not even one of my own species who says he knows my father--the father I don’t remember. 

No, I’m not about to trust Tomis, the Zandian warrior who rescues me from the Finn, especially after he sets my body on fire with a series of humiliating punishments. But it’s breeding season on Zandia and the crystals activate my hormones, making me desperate for satisfaction, even at the hands of the arrogant warrior bent on saving both me and his species.

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ZANDIAN PET

“ON YOUR KNEES, PET.”

I survived slavery, even as a pet in Prium’s Intergalactic Emporium. I always knew I’d escape.

I just didn’t know escape would come in the form of a powerful handsome male of my own species. Especially one whose rough handling incites a fever in me I haven’t felt before.

But I intend to make a fresh start, which means severing ties with the dominant Zandian who once held my collar and a leash. The male who knows just how to master me.

No, I can’t be his pet. Not after what I’ve been through.

So why do I keep coming back for more?

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HIS HUMAN POSSESSION

HE DOESN’T WANT ME TO OFFER.  

HE PREFERS TO TAKE. DEMAND. CONQUER.  

I only intended to seduce the alien warrior. Because the game was to survive. 

Ingratiate myself to a new master.

I never thought I’d fall for the giant horned warrior who rescued me from slavery.

But it’s easy to make him lose control. All I have to do is tempt him, and his need to master me takes over.

His species battles to take back their planet. All of our futures dangle by a thread.

We should cling together as we fight for freedom, but I’m afraid.

When he learns my secret, it just may be the end for us.

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The alien prince spun the cage back so she faced him once more. “Open cage,” he commanded, and the voice-activated lock clicked. To her, he said, “Come out.”She didn’t move.His tone went sharp. “Do not anger me a second time, Lamira.”Apparently, he’d already cowed her completely because his words went straight to her chest, creating a sudden tightening and sending her instantly into motion. She hated how easily he’d mastered her. She sniffed back the tears and attempted to push up to her hands and knees—no easy feat with her wrists and ankles bound.“Release wrist cuffs. Release ankle cuffs,” he commanded. They sprang apart but not off.She backed out of the cage, toward the door, not sure how she would get out until his large hands grasped her waist and lifted her easily to the floor.Where to look... Certainly not at the prince—her master—although his presence was more than commanding. He stood almost seven feet tall with thick, corded muscles across his chest and arms.He looked more warrior than prince. No, he was all king. A warrior king. Earlier, she’d stared at him boldly. Now she kept her eyes lowered, trained at his bare feet. They were no different from hers, except larger and with the brown-purple skin tone of the Zandians. She glanced at her own toes. They were cleaner than they’d ever been before. Even her toenails had been buffed to a glossy shine. How long had she been out?The prince cupped her chin and lifted her face. His touch was gentler than she expected. She still couldn’t meet his gaze, choosing instead to stare at his thick neck and the part of his bare chest visible beneath his loose, finely woven white shirt. Her fingers itched to touch his skin, to find out if it was as smooth as it appeared. What a strange idea. She’d never thought about touching a male in her life. In fact, she’d avoided males as best she could. This one had her completely discombobulated.Was his chest hairless? Did he have hair anywhere other than his head? Zander, Daneth, and the guards she’d seen outside all wore their hair shorn close to their skulls. Perhaps their horns got too hot otherwise.When she’d first seen Daneth, she’d thought the horns ugly, but Zander’s suited him, somehow making him even more handsome.He leaned forward and opened his mouth. She tried to pull out of his grasp, but he held her fast, his gleaming teeth aimed straight for her cheek. For a moment, she thought he planned to bite her face, but his tongue flicked out, and he licked one of her tears. She caught his scent, a clean, masculine aroma with a slightly exotic spice.No—she definitely was not thinking about licking him back to see how he tasted.