Copyright © 2020 Cyndi Friberg His stubborn hesitation confused her. He seemed surprised that she wanted him, which didn’t make sense. He was amazing, brilliant, innovative, compassionate and incredibly powerful. He had every quality she’d hoped for in a mate and more. “This is exactly what I want, Salvo,” she stressed. “Do you have doubts?”
Copyright © 2020 Cyndi Friberg She stopped walking and faced him, her head tilted back. “I never said thank you. You minimized my suffering, and your mother healed the burns completely. If there is some way I can repay your kindness, please let me know.” Acting purely on instinct, he said, “Promise you won’t be
Copyright © 2019 Cyndi Friberg His gaze swept the length of her body, lingering in all the usual places. “You’re stunning, love. Perfect.” He dragged his index finger from the base of her throat, through the valley between her breasts and circled her navel. Then his gaze locked with hers, and he gently cupped her
She grasped her mug with both hands, holding it in front of her as if it had the power to keep him away. “I learned my lesson. “Then why do you keep provoking me?” He took the mug from her and set it next to his. “Do you need another demonstration?” She shrugged, avoiding his
Copyright © 2019 Cyndi Friberg Her breath escaped in a shuddering sigh, and she wrapped her free arm around his back. “I’m safe,” she whispered, as if to convince herself. “No one will hurt me.” “That’s right. I won’t let them.” He released her wrist and brushed her hair back from her face. She’d closed
Copyright © 2018 Cyndi Friberg Slowly, he lowered his face, gaze boring into hers. Time paused, trapping her in the moment and narrowing reality to Xorran and her. His warm breath stirred against her lips, his scent slowly filling her nose. He was strong and handsome, smart and kind. And he offered security and a
Copyright © 2018 Cyndi Friberg Thea knew Rex was going to kiss her as soon as he touched her, but she wasn’t sure what she wanted to do about it. Each time she allowed him to kiss her or touch her intimately it gave him false hope. Unless she was willing to let him claim
“I didn’t choose the title.” He already sounded defensive. This wasn’t good. “I was branded a heretic when I refused to accept the nonsense they were preaching at Harbinger Academy.” Unadulterated hatred flared in his eyes as he said the word branded. Dread dropped into her stomach like a stone. “Do you mean that literally?”
Determined to spend some time alone with the feisty human he wants as his mate, Salvo Xett invites Natalie Marino to Ghost City. He’s afraid she will find the abject poverty shocking after the relative luxury of the other villages, but he must know her reaction before he claims her. Ghost City is his home.
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