Spunky commander Berit Turner is known for two things: his huge libido and his lack of a filter—he says what he thinks. Berit sets his mind on being part of the mission to Ligador, to make sure the planet is habitable for humans. He’s ecstatic when his team is assigned to the task force. A delegation of Nadisc, a humanoid alien race, accompanies them, and passion ignites between Berit and their commanding officer, Tom. But Berit is determined that Tom is just another notch on his bedpost, as he doesn’t do relationships.
The excursion to Ligador goes wrong from the beginning, when they discover Ligador has been established as a breeding station by their worst enemy: the Tash’Ba. Dinosaur-like creatures become the team’s worst nightmare, and staying alive is going to take everything they’ve got… and then some.
This book was so good. I was sucked into this world where gene altering and DNA manipulation was standard practice for the bad guys. The way the Nadisc find their mates is slightly confusing since at the beginning it was made to sound like anyone can choose who they want. Then later it was based on smell and worked like a shifter story and each person had one that was fated. But I really enjoyed how Berit and Tom grow together. Especially since they mate quickly and haven’t figured everything out right away. Berit does seem to realize from early on that he can innately trust Tom and that he’s safe when with Tom. Those emotions come out loud and clear. Watching Berit try to come to grips with those emotions and realize he’s ok with loving someone was so beautiful. The dispute between humans and Tash’Ba was fascinating and I can’t wait to learn more about it in the next book. I enjoyed the dinosaur element where the characters couldn’t just brute force their way into victory. They had to use their heads and the technology in a smart ways to succeed. I’m so curious about the mates that meet towards the end of this book and I hope they either get discussed in the next book, or get their own book as book three. Such a wonderful science fiction story that I thoroughly enjoyed. The romantic aspect of the story ends with a pretty solid happy ending. There’s just still things outside their relationship left to deal with. So happily ever after for now? Is that a thing? If not, it is now.
Four and a half
Tom stops by today to give us his side of things. He tells us what it was like when he met Berit for the first time. I absolutely love Tom’s point of view here. Read and enjoy!
You want me to explain how I felt when I saw Berit for the first time? Now that sounds like fun. Hang on a second, Berit’s not keen on my explanation…
Okay, here I am back. Berit should keep quiet for a moment. Good sex does that to him.
When I first saw Berit, we—Niyara, Xevon, and I—stood on a platform next to Berit’s commanding officer, Admiral Baker. While he explained to his people about Ligador, my gaze roamed over the audience. Our people, the Nadisc, are all dark-haired, and much taller and stronger than humans. It’s always a thrill to see the different hair colors of humans. Blond hair and light eyes are exotic to us. As I gazed around me, I caught sight of a couple of fair-haired men.
Once Admiral Baker called his leaders up onto the platform, a certain atmosphere, filled with incredulity and amusement, surprised me. Obviously, one of the leaders hadn’t heard his call, which didn’t seem to be a first for him. When said commander finally walked through the gathered audience and reached us, I couldn’t help but smile. A pretty man with blond hair, light green eyes, and a beautiful smile stepped forward. I reacted purely on instinct and said, “I’ll accompany Commander Turner.”
Clicking to Xevon and Niyara to follow me, all three of us approached Berit. His eyes widened, but he stood his ground, which couldn’t’ve been easy. Three Nadisc approaching a human? I’d seen more dangerous species back off in such an instance. Not my Berit. Of course he wasn’t mine then, but I knew he would be. He would have to be, since my mating instinct had kicked in with vigor.
Berit exuded arousing pheromones when I held out my hand for him to shake. My tail twitched on my shoulder as soon as I closed my hand around his. Soft skin but a firm grip. Oh, and he was so responsive. He withdrew his hand in a hurry and turned around, expecting us to follow.
My first impression was one of strength combined with vulnerability. Not to mention, he seemed to run his mouth in a fashion I found astounding. Nonetheless, I knew I’d found my mate. I felt more alive than ever. I still do. He’s completing me in a way I never thought possible.
Now, if you’ll excuse me—Berit’s waking up, and he gets grumpy if he doesn’t have my full attention.
Several alarmed shouts warned me of something going on, but I had no time to process what happened. Something roped around my waist and yanked me over to the side. I crashed into Tom’s chest as a harsh growling sound erupted from his throat.
I tried jerking myself free, but he held onto my wrists with one hand, while his tail kept me tethered to his body. “What the hell?”
Niyara squared off in front of Tom, her dark eyes gleaming with an eerie, demonic red glint where her pupils should’ve been. Her long tail swished from one side to the other and her arm muscles flexed.
“What the ever-loving fuck is going on?” I asked.
“Quiet!” Tom hissed.
My mouth fell open, and I gaped at him. Okay. Enough was enough. I caught the tip of his tail in my hand and pinched it—hard. He roared, but I used the chance to slip free. A Nadisc’s tail tip was the most sensitive part, which came in handy during sex but was a real disadvantage in a fight. Or maybe not. I’d never heard of someone winning a fight against a Nadisc when—
Niyara’s fist closing around my shirt stopped all my pondering. She lifted me off my feet, hissing and boring her eerie gaze into mine. Maybe I should’ve stayed with Tom. He’d felt slightly less dangerous than she did.
Carson appeared next to Niyara’s side, eyes as large as saucers but an equally determined look on his face. He reached out. As soon as he touched her arm, her head whirled around. I held my breath. Would he be able to save me from Niyara’s wrath? She’d seemed rather taken with him earlier. What the hell had I done, anyway, to agitate her?
As I wracked my brain, Carson and Niyara gazed at each other. The next instant he rose on tiptoes and placed a gentle kiss on her lips.
She let go of my shirt, and I would’ve landed flat on my ass if Tom hadn’t snatched me around the waist. Niyara rested her head on Carson’s shoulder, which meant she had to stoop because of her height. No one said anything, and no one moved for what seemed like a long time. When she lifted her head, several people—including me—hissed, afraid of what she’d do next.
Niyara bowed her head toward Tom. “I apologize for my outburst. I’ve never encountered a jealousy spell before.”
“Jealousy spell?” I echoed.
She gazed at me, suddenly looking sheepish. “Feeling such a strong connection is new to me, and I didn’t like Carson using an endearment toward you.”
I blinked, then looked over at Carson. He gawked, and his eyes were the same size as before. Would they stay like that forever?
Niyara swept an arm around to include everyone in her proclamation, which resulted in startled jerks and coughs. “I’m claiming Carson as my mate. Anyone who’d like to object has to fight me.”
No one objected. Everyone seemed busy inspecting their boots or the ceiling. I never noticed before how very ugly the hatch’s ceiling was.
“Berit!” Carson wheezed out.
I sighed and transferred my gaze from the ceiling to Carson. “Congrats?”
Someone cheered and the others followed suit, clapping their hands to add to the noise. Carson was so pale I feared he’d faint, but Niyara cupped his face in both hands and kissed him. After that, he didn’t seem to mind that much, not anymore.
Chuckling, I told the others to open the hatch and take up their position. The hatch opened with the usual buzz, but when I started to walk, Tom’s arms around my waist tightened to an almost painful level.
“Tell them to secure the area and wait for further instructions,” he whispered into my ear.
“Dream on. I won’t do—” My words ended abruptly when the steel bands around my waist left me no room for breathing.
Tom allowed me more breathing room, and I gave the desired order. No one looked twice or questioned my instruction, for which I’d have been grateful on any other day, just not today. Ticking off a Nadisc was a bad idea. One of the worst, really.
We waited until everyone had cleared the hatch’s area. Tom spun me around in his arms and lifted me up until we were face-to-face.
“You accepted me as your leader on this mission, remember? That means no punching me,” I said, “or doing anything that would harm me.”
Tom’s gaze intensified, and my mouth went dry when he spread out a red and orange speckled frill around his neck. I’d read about this display, but had never seen it before. Only a few Nadisc still had those frills—most opted for surgery because it gave away their emotions too easily—and those that did had a very tight control over it.
“But it’s okay for you to hurt me?” he rasped.
I tried to reason with him. “I… look, I’m the commander here. You can’t just order me around or hold me captive, okay?”
“Niyara could’ve killed you.”
I shrugged. “She didn’t, and she’ll just have to get used to the way Carson and I talk to each other.”
The frill around his neck unfolded even more. He said, “I’m not fond of the way you talk to each other.”
I had an inkling where this conversation was headed. I had an even bigger inkling that I’d panic if Tom said anything, so I closed my eyes, wrapped my arms around his neck—over the frill, which was kind of awkward—and sought his mouth with mine.
He opened up immediately, and I dipped my tongue into his mouth, licking along his teeth and eliciting an approving hum from him. Somehow I ended up with my legs wound around him and one of his hands steadying my ass.
When we broke apart for air, he said, “I won’t forget what you did.”
“I’ll make it up to you,” I replied. His eyes lit up with interest, so I added, “Deal?”
Chris T. Kat lives in the middle of Europe, where she shares a house with her husband of many years and their two children. She stumbled upon the M/M genre by luck and was swiftly drawn into it. She divides her time between work, her family—which includes chasing after escaping horses and lugging around huge instruments such as a harp—and writing. She enjoys a variety of genres, such as mystery/suspense, paranormal, and romance. If there’s any spare time, she happily reads for hours, listens to audiobooks or does cross stitch.
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