Hi all. I’m excited to talk about my new book, Silver. Silver is a steamy Science Fiction Romance that is guaranteed to leave you blushing.
All Malia Valdese wants to do is survive in the Outlands and serve food to the patrons of her diner. She doesn’t want anything to do with the handsome silver-eyed stranger who keeps showing up after closing, asking her weird questions and making her feel something she hasn’t felt in years, desire.
She doesn’t care that he’s the sexiest male she’s ever seen or that he stares at her like she’s the main course. Steering clear of him is her plan. Well, it was the plan, before he turned her world upside down with four words…. You’re coming with me.
Apparently she has no say in the matter.
She’s not on the menu. But she’s what he hungers for.
Her scent tells him she’s his and the wanted pictures popping up all over the dark-net tells him he needs to lay low for a while. Having her next to him in bed while he tries to clear his name is the plan. Unfortunately, his enemies are closer than he thought and now they’ve found his weakness…. her. Can he shield his mate from the consequences of his dark past? Or will she flee to his enemies to escape him and the intense emotions he stirs inside of her?
No matter what she chooses, he has no intention of letting her go, ever.
Spacecraft or Land Rover?
Silver: Spacecraft. My ship, The Striker, has everything I need on it: weapons, a bed, kitchen, workout room, my mate. It has everything.
Malia: If you would’ve asked me this weeks ago, I would’ve said land rover. But now that I’m on The Striker with Silver and the crew, I can’t imagine being anywhere else. He’s right. It has everything we need on it.
Boxers or briefs?
Silver: Boxers. Briefs are too snug. I’m too big to be contained in a small pair...
Malia: Babe, they don’t need to know the details.
Silver: I’m just explaining why briefs feel like nut busters and…
Malia: I understand hon, but that’s too much info. Just answer the question.
Malia: I agree with him.
Chocolate or peanut butter?
Silver: Because of my mate, I have been introduced to both and I must say that chocolate is the best. I especially like when she allows me to eat it off of her and…
Malia: Honestly Silver, you don’t have to tell them everything. I choose chocolate also and this interview is over. Next, he’ll be telling you his favorite sex position.
Malia: I’m done.
~There you have it. I happen to like chocolate for the same reason Silver does. You can learn more about these two by reading my new Sci-Fi Romance, Silver, available now on Amazon. ~
She faced him once more. “Can we talk now?”
There were a hundred other things he’d rather do with his mouth than talk, but those things would have to wait. Stars, he prayed it wasn’t a long wait.
“Yeah,” Silver cleared his throat. “We can talk.” He sat down in his chair and waited for her to do the same.
Seated across from him, she sat with her back ramrod straight and her hands on her knees. “Let’s start with why you showed up at my diner a few wanings ago.”
Oh, she wanted to start from the beginning. Okay.
“I was there for you.”
Here goes everything. “Because you’re my mate.”
She blinked. Her mouth opened then closed. Silver waited on her to say something, anything. Her eyes travelled up and down his form and when they returned to his gaze she didn’t seem impressed.
“You’re my mate?”
“Please, try not to sound too happy about it.” His sarcastic remark brought the anger out of her. It also brought her out of her seat.
“What the hell, Silver? You can’t just mate someone just because.”
“It wasn’t a just because kind of thing. Fate doesn’t work like that.”
“I don’t care. You have to reverse it.”
“It can’t be reversed.”
“But, but,” She placed her hand on her forehead. “I think I feel faint.”
“You should sit down.”
“No, I don’t want to sit down. I want to stand up. No, I want to throw stuff.” She grabbed the first item she saw and turned to him.
She stared at the item then put it back down and grabbed another item.
“That’s yours too.”
A frown took shape on her face. “What’s yours in here?”
“So you married me so you can have my stuff?”
“We’re not married.”
“Married, mated, same thing.”
“No, married people can get divorced.”
Hi, my name is Siren Allen. I’m a writer and lover of all things supernatural and romantic. I reside in southern Mississippi where I write steamy romances that are guaranteed to make you blush. When I’m not listening to the characters in my head and jotting down their adventures, I am busy working as a Clinical Laboratory Technician.
I love to travel, preferably with my husband, so he can do all of the driving. I enjoy time with my family, who are just as silly as I am. My hobbies are reading, writing and shopping, though I hate trying on clothing. If I wasn’t a writer or a Laboratory Professional, I would probably be a Secret Agent. But that’s the beauty of being a writer; you can create your own world and be whoever you want to be. In my imaginary world, I am Queen and my siblings are my minions.
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