With the 57th anniversary of the moon landing in July and the
Artemis activity going on with our sites eventually on Mars, I’m reminded of
Bride of the Pryde. Agent Susan McAllister starts off like Robert
Redford in Three Days of the Condor, as she comes into her office and finds
everyone murdered. Then she discovers that she’s the person the
murderers are there for. She runs—right onto a ship ready to launch into space
with three captains (one of which is a carryover character from Triple S
Bride and one of which is an alien with interesting (ahem) equipment) and a
robot who isn’t quiet with his resentment of her interference. Mix in a little
drug that releases all inhibitions, capture by a real space villain, and a
little betrayal from the least suspected corner, and you have Bride of
the Pryde.
I’m so proud that NASA is once again taking an active role
in putting people in space. It’s the future come to life in the present. But
that’s reality. For us, let’s enjoy a few space fantasies!
Blurb:
DAT agent Susan McAllister escapes Earth with killers in hot
pursuit. She normally runs toward danger not away, and she likes controlling
her own fate, not relying on three strange men and an irreverent cyberbot.
Skilled and experienced, she doesn’t believe there's any way the three crewmen
of the cargo ship Erik's Pryde can help her.
Captain John Erik thinks the sexy,
headstrong passenger is nothing but trouble, but he also knows she needs help.
And not being men to shrink from adventure, he's convinced that he and his crew
are the ones to provide it. When they're infected by an illegal drug that
releases inhibitions, the crew of the Pryde shows they are men who not only can
fight, but can satisfy a woman’s every fantasy.
It's no surprise when Susan discovers
that being a member of the Pryde's crew has unexpected, lasting benefits.
Buy links:
Amazon https://www.amazon.com/Bride-Pryde-Siren-Publishing-Menage-ebook/dp/B007NIR4HO/
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Excerpt:
With a slight shudder, [Susan] accepted her new cover and stepped
through the doorway—almost landing flat on her face when she missed the step
down. * * * *
Only Charlie’s quick
reflexes saved her from falling flat on her face. And what a pretty face it is, too.
In fact, all of her was pretty—more than pretty. She was hot, which might be enough to mitigate
the captain’s anger at the delay. Still, in the shipping business, time is
money, and this beauty’s case of premarital nerves had already cost a bundle.
Holding her case in one hand and her elbow with the other, he
ushered her down a short, covered walkway to another flight of steps. “I told
you to watch your step,” he chided, “but you were busy watching that guy who
was coming down the concourse. Is he the reason you were nervous about leaving?”
“Um…yeah. He–he thinks he has a claim on me.”
“But he doesn’t?” Charlie might as well get all the dirt right now.
The captain was pissed enough without finding out later that trouble followed
their passenger.
“He absolutely doesn’t,” she said. She sounded pretty damn sure.
They exited the shuttleway at the bottom of the stairs and walked
to a small hover craft. She squirmed a little, as though uncomfortable.
“I maybe should mention, I have a weapon with me. Did I need to do
something with it?”
A nervous woman and a gun. Bad combination. Damn. This’ll be one interesting flight. “The captain will want to
secure it during the flight.”
She seemed to consider that fact. “All right,” she said after a
hesitation.
Charlie stowed her bags and helped her aboard the craft. “I’m
Charlie Sheridan, by the way.”
She didn’t acknowledge the introduction. “I’m the last passenger to
board, right? I mean, once the doors close that’s it, we’re ready to go?”
That was an interesting question. Whether because of nerves or
whatever, Danessa Vanessa was acting strangely.
He got them underway before saying, “Danessa, you’re the only passenger.”
“What?”
Charlie took a moment to study her. Her face was small and
delicate, highlighted by large, liquid-brown eyes. Under a blonde wig, which
had pulled up in back when she stumbled, she’d stuffed shiny, dark-brown hair.
Her luscious mouth had full, soft-looking lips that begged to be kissed.
He would fantasize about that—and probably more, considering those
tits, practically spilling out of that tight top, narrow waist, and legs that
kept going and going. One kiss would set him on fire. He wouldn’t want to stop
at a fantasy. And with flaring hips just made to hold onto when she rode his
cock, who’d blame him?
She’s on her way to get
married, you slug.
He concentrated on business, forcing his thoughts along other paths.
“Intergalactic Brides did tell you that our ship is a freighter, right? It’s
just you and our crew.”
“Criminy,” she whispered.
“I assure you, we’ll respect your privacy,” he said quickly. He
pressed a button on his COMM unit.
“Erik here.” The captain said only two words, but any member of his
crew recognized the tightly controlled tension in his voice. The half-hour
delay had been hell for a man to whom punctuality was sacred.
“We’re on our way out now,” Charlie said.
“About damn time,” Erik replied.
“Captain, she’s carrying a weapon, a pistol I believe. I haven’t
seen it.”
“When you come aboard stow it in the weapons locker. Stow the rest
of her bags in her cabin and show her to the bridge.”
“Right. Out,” Charlie said.
“Who was that?”
“The captain, John Erik. He
prefers to be called Erik,” Charlie said playfully, echoing her words.
“People shouldn’t be allowed to have interchangeable names.”
“As opposed to rhyming names, huh?” He added a smile to show he was
teasing. The woman still had her weapon, after all.
“He sounded a bit testy.”
Charlie didn’t answer. He’d worked with John Erik for the past
eight years, ever since gaining his pilot’s pin, and the man never stopped at
testy. He was either a hundred percent with you or a hundred twenty percent
pissed.
Reviews
“ABSOLUTELY WELL ROUNDED STORYLINE AND SUSPENSE
WRAPPED TOGETHER. AN ENGAGING AND ENJOYABLE READING PLEASURE.” 5 stars
“This a great sci-fi romance. The mystery and love
are numerous and wonderful. I highly recommend this book. Great author.” 5
stars
“This is a good action/adventure/romance story and I
would recommend it to anyone who likes this type of story.” 5 stars
A little about me:
A
few years ago, Dee S. Knight began writing, making getting up in the morning
fun. During the day, her characters killed people, fell in love, became drunk
with power, or sober with responsibility. And they had sex, lots of sex. After a while, Dee split her
personality into thirds. She writes as Anne Krist for sweeter romances, and
Jenna Stewart for ménage and shifter stories. All three of her personas are
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