Blurb:
She
can kill with a kiss. But can assassin Tyree also heal one man's
grief, and bring peace to a galaxy threatened by war?
For Tyree of the Su, being an assassin isn’t simply something she was trained for. It's the sole reason for her existence. A genetically enhanced clone—one of many in Refuge—she's about to learn her secluded lifestyle, and that of all her kind, is under threat by a race capable of neutralizing their special talents to leave them defenseless.
For Tyree of the Su, being an assassin isn’t simply something she was trained for. It's the sole reason for her existence. A genetically enhanced clone—one of many in Refuge—she's about to learn her secluded lifestyle, and that of all her kind, is under threat by a race capable of neutralizing their special talents to leave them defenseless.
For Zander D'joren, being a diplomat has not only cost him his appearance, but also the love of his life. Scarred, grieving, he must nonetheless continue in his role as co-delegate to the fearsome Tier-vane or risk a conflict that could only end one way.
Now both of them need to keep each other alive and maintain a perilous deception long enough to renegotiate the treaty with the Tier-vane, or throw their people into a war that could wipe out Terrans and Inc-Su alike. But there's more at stake than humanity, whether true or modified. Can the love growing between them save them both? Or merely hasten their destruction?
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Excerpt:
A thrill of
excitement shivered down her spine as she backed away a few steps
with Zander following. He shrugged off his formal outer robes, and
for the first time she could appreciate the broad expanse of his
chest, the close-fitting fabric stretched over well-defined muscles.
It appeared he hadn't allowed his physique to slacken, despite
leaving the Galactic Commission.
"Are you
ready?" she asked.
Zander spread his
hands in an open gesture to say that he was.
So why is he just
standing there like a defunct Manikin instead of poised to fight?
Tyree took her
combat position and Zander matched her, just as the Manikin had done.
She'd never fought a human in combat practice before. This should be
interesting.
She sprang forward
and aimed two rapid punches at his face. Zander evaded both with a
speed and grace totally out of proportion to his bulk. Her third he
blocked with little effort, and she stepped back to reassess her
strategy. But only for an instant.
A quick step forward
and she lashed upward with her foot, snapping his head back. Zander
staggered but didn't fall. Her second kick failed as he grabbed her
ankle and jerked her off balance. She twisted as she dropped and
caught him hard in the knee. Zander collapsed. Both rolled aside, and
then jumped up to face each other again.
Not bad.
Tyree bit back a
laugh as they exchanged blows, each faster than the last. Zander
blocked or evaded most, but not all. His skill almost matched hers,
yet his defenses were just a fraction too slow. Each move she made
tested his reach, his reflexes and his stamina until she could sense
him struggling a little.
Time for the
kill.
She floored him with
a kick to the chest, the full weight of her augmented density behind
it, but as she moved in to finish the fight he dove into her. Tyree
landed on her back hard enough to drive the breath from her lungs.
Zander had her
pinned to the ground. She bucked but couldn't shift him. The
triumphant smile on his face sent rage blazing through her gut. With
hardly a whisper, she Misted out and went through him. Golden
warmth filled her for a second before she pulled free. Zander pushed
to his feet and spun to meet her, but she cranked up her molecular
density and punched him hard in the chest. He collapsed, gasping and
coughing. In one fluid movement she sat astride him at full density,
and the air whumphed out of his lungs. She pinioned his arms
with her hands, her face hovering mere centimeters above his.
As her breathing
slowed to normal, a huge grin split her face. She'd made a vow to
herself to jump him, and she'd done it. Perhaps it was childish, but
it warmed her heart.
"Your...reputation...is
well deserved," he gasped.
"You're not so
bad yourself," she complimented him. He'd fought well, but
perhaps not quite with the determination—and certainly not the
desperation—of most opponents she'd faced. "For a human."
"Thank you.
Perhaps we could try this again tomorrow?"
Tyree laughed. As
much as he could irritate the hell out of her, he was equally
amusing. "If you want to spend most of your morning on the
floor..."
He gazed up at her
with that easy smile, making no effort to struggle. Most humans,
without the influence of her pheromones and the distraction of her
naked body writhing above theirs, would not have been so trusting. So
compliant. She found herself staring at his mouth. What would it be
like to kiss him, without the use of her talents? Would it be as
satisfying? As sensual? The warmth of him, the firmness of his body
beneath hers, sent heat spiraling through her abdomen.
"Perhaps you
could let me up now?" His words jerked her from such musings.
What the hell was she thinking?
Bio:
After spending
twelve years working as an Analytical Chemist in a Metals and
Minerals laboratory, Pippa Jay is now a stay-at-home mum who writes
scifi and the supernatural. Somewhere along the way a touch of
romance crept into her work and refused to leave. In between
torturing her plethora of characters, she spends the odd free moment
playing guitar very badly, punishing herself with freestyle street
dance, and studying the Dark Side of the Force. Although happily
settled in the historical town of Colchester in the UK with her
husband of 21 years and three little monsters, she continues to roam
the rest of the Universe in her head.
Pippa Jay is a
dedicated member of the Science Fiction Romance Brigade, blogging at
Spacefreighters Lounge, Adventures in Scifi, and Romancing the
Genres. Her works include a YA science fiction
novel—Gethyon—published through BURST (Champagne Books), two
self-published short stories (Terms & Conditions Apply and The
Bones of the Sea), and she's one of eight authors included in a
science fiction romance anthology—Tales from the SFR Brigade. She's
also a double SFR Galaxy Award winner, been a finalist in the Heart
of Denver RWA Aspen Gold Contest (3rd place),
and the GCC RWA Silken Sands Star Awards (2nd place).
You can stalk her at her website http://pippajay.co.uk, or at her blog http://pippajay.blogspot.co.uk, but without doubt her favorite place to hang around and chat is on Twitter as @pippajaygreen.
Thanks Kyndra!
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