Warlord Unarmed Releases!

By Cynthia Sax on September 17, 2019

Woot!
Warlord Unarmed, the third story in the Chamele Barbarian Warlords series, releases today!
I hope you enjoy this story!

Warlord Unarmed

Protected by the Barbarian Warrior
* * *
Murad, a technology-loving Chamele Warlord, has to track down and eliminate a rogue warrior before that male ends Murad’s reign. Permanently.

When a pieced-together wreck of a ship enters the sector without authorization, Murad assumes it is piloted by an ally of his enemy and decides to blow the battered vessel out of open space.

Then he hears the voice of its sole occupant and his orders and his priorities immediately shift. The captain of the ship is his gerel, the one female he’s genetically compatible with—the light to his darkness, his future, his everything.

He will protect her…even if it costs him his life.

Bounty hunter Gale doesn’t want or need protection. She has entered Chamele space on a rescue mission. A tall, muscular, half-naked barbarian with humor-lit eyes and gentle hands won’t distract her from that purpose, no matter what he tries.

A broken ship and an enemy focused on revenge do interfere with her plans. Gale’s goal changes from saving a friend to saving herself. The only being who can increase her chances of survival is the one Warlord she can’t resist.

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https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07V6LWGT3

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https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B07V6LWGT3

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https://books.apple.com/us/book/warlord-unarmed/id1472428313

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Warlord Unarmed – Fourth Scene From The First Chapter

By Cynthia Sax on September 9, 2019

As we wait for Warlord Unarmed, the third story in the Chamele Barbarian Warlords series, to release on September 17th, I’m sharing the first chapter.

You can read the first scene here: http://tasteofcyn.com/?p=6971.

Today, I’m sharing the final scene in the first chapter.

***

The ship they were flying landed. The doors opened. The scent of smoke and fuel assaulted Murad’s nostrils.

The drones flew over the site, relaying images. Panels, engine parts, seats were identifiable…barely. The size and shape were telling.

It had been a ship.

Bots navigated the terrain. There were no signs of undetonated explosives. Tolui and his rogue warriors had blown up the ship and departed.

“Inform me if you spot anything unusual.” Murad told his males as they started walking the site.

Wires snapped and slithered on the ground. He lifted a piece of panel. An unoccupied seat was hidden underneath it.

Murad recognized it, had chosen that style for their new ship. Hopes of finding his two warriors alive dwindled.

“My lord.” One of his males called to him.

All of them moved to the spot. A severed hand lay on the flattened vegetation. There was a deep silver scar on the palm.

Murad recognized it. “Renzong deserves our respect. Collect as much of his body as possible.”

“My lord.” Sartaq had lifted a piece of debris.

Hair covered what appeared to be a head. Murad’s stomach heaved as he crouched beside it.

It was tempting to relay the task of identifying the dead to another warrior. But he couldn’t do that.

The males had been his responsibility, his beings to safeguard.

He carefully unwrapped the long black strands from around the face. Gegeen stared back at him, his eyes wide and unseeing.

Grief gripped Murad, digging its sharp claws into his soul. “You defended our ship with your lifespan, warrior.” His heart ached. “I would have never asked that of you. I can replace the ship. I will never replace you.” His friend had been one of a kind, a male unlike any other. “But I’m not surprised you made that sacrifice. That was the type of warrior you were – brave, fierce, extremely stubborn.”

The males gathered around him guffawed uneasily at his weak attempt at a joke. Gegeen and Renzong would have done the same.

But now they wouldn’t laugh again.

“I’m honored to have fought with you.” Murad straightened, holding the head of his friend. “We will meet again. But not soon.”

That prompted more sorrow-edged laughter from his warriors. Humor had pushed them through the dark times, the times when they believed they were doomed, when all hope had vanished.

This was one of those moments. They had been waging war for so long, had lost so many beings, family, friends, warriors, the combat-hardened, and the innocent.

It seemed endless, and the males watching him, waiting for him to speak, were tired…as he was.

But they were close to peace and they couldn’t give up.

“The being responsible for this isn’t a new enemy.” Murad reminded his warriors. “We know who did this.”

“That bastard Tolui killed Gegeen and Renzong.” Jayaaatu, the youngest warrior on the team, spat on the debris-covered ground.

“Yes, that bastard Tolui killed them.” Murad looked at each warrior, meeting their gazes one by one, absorbing their volatile emotions, allowing them to see his. “I was the being he was targeting with this strike. He thought I was flying the ship.”

The warriors shifted slightly, tightening the protective circle around him, their leader.

“Tolui thinks I’m dead. He believes Chamele 3 no longer has a Warlord.” Murad’s voice rose. “But the enemy is wrong.”

The males nodded, their eyes sparking with fire.

“We have a Warlord and we have the best warriors and the best technology in the sector.” Murad blasted them with words. “It’s time to rid Chamele of our sole remaining enemy. We will honor the memories of Gegeen and Renzong by eradicating that threat. That will be their legacy and we will give that to them.”

The warriors cheered, lifting their swords and daggers high above their heads.

He did the same, raising his sword, a weapon given to him by his father, one of the best Warlords Chamele had ever known.

Murad would be worthy of the role he’d been given. They would kill Tolui, avenge Gegeen and Renzong. The clones would surrender. Peace would engulf the sector.

Then he would retrieve his gerel.

***

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Warlord Unarmed

Protected by the Barbarian Warrior
* * *
Murad, a technology-loving Chamele Warlord, has to track down and eliminate a rogue warrior before that male ends Murad’s reign. Permanently.

When a pieced-together wreck of a ship enters the sector without authorization, Murad assumes it is piloted by an ally of his enemy and decides to blow the battered vessel out of open space.

Then he hears the voice of its sole occupant and his orders and his priorities immediately shift. The captain of the ship is his gerel, the one female he’s genetically compatible with—the light to his darkness, his future, his everything.

He will protect her…even if it costs him his life.

Bounty hunter Gale doesn’t want or need protection. She has entered Chamele space on a rescue mission. A tall, muscular, half-naked barbarian with humor-lit eyes and gentle hands won’t distract her from that purpose, no matter what he tries.

A broken ship and an enemy focused on revenge do interfere with her plans. Gale’s goal changes from saving a friend to saving herself. The only being who can increase her chances of survival is the one Warlord she can’t resist.

Pre-order Now:

Amazon US:
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07V6LWGT3

Amazon UK:
https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B07V6LWGT3

Apple/iTunes:
https://books.apple.com/us/book/warlord-unarmed/id1472428313

B&N:
https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/books/1115367567

Kobo:
https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/warlord-unarmed-1

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Warlord Unarmed – Third Scene From The First Chapter

By Cynthia Sax on September 2, 2019

As we wait for Warlord Unarmed, the third story in the Chamele Barbarian Warlords series, to release on September 17th, I’m sharing the first chapter.

You can read the first scene here: http://tasteofcyn.com/?p=6971.

Today, I’m sharing the third scene.

***

“I’ve prepared for a possible attack by Tolui.” The way Berke said that relayed he expected Murad to do the same. “My warriors are on high alert.”

Murad’s warriors had left their seats and were standing in front of the main viewscreen, chattering.

“Once we take delivery of our new ship and test it, we’ll return to base.” It was one of the safest places on his planet. “That structure is impregnable.”

“You said that about your ship.” Khan would ridicule him about that until the end of time.

Murad loved his brothers but they could be pains in his ass. “My ship would have been impregnable if its systems had been activated.”

“My lord—” Sartaq, the being who hadn’t activated those systems, interrupted them.

Murad waved him away. “My ship was top-of-the-line.”

“Tolui now has that top-of-the-line ship.” Berke was angry about that.

Murad was also. “He removed the tracking device I installed in it.” That irked him. “We—”

“My lord.” Sartaq stood directly in front of him. “You need to see this.”

He looked up. His warriors parted, revealing the main viewscreen.

Smoke billowed from a stretch of scorched terrain. An unidentifiable object had been pulverized. Debris littered the ground, the pieces of it alarmingly small. Several small fires burned.

He straightened in his seat. “What are our coordinates?”

His Second met his gaze squarely. “We’ve arrived at the old test site, my lord.” He confirmed Murad’s suspicions.

Was that object the new ship? Had Tolui targeted his warriors?

Murad folded his fingers into tight fists, anger swelling inside him. His claws pricked at his skin. “Ship, contact Warrior Gegeen.”

“We’ve attempted to contact Gegeen and Renzong…multiple times, my lord.” Sartaq informed him. “There’s no reply.”

“Then we try again…and again…and again until we do receive a reply.” Murad’s tone was brusque.

Gegeen and Renzong would never give up on him. He wouldn’t give up on them.

“Head of Ship and Weapons Design has a means to track his creations.” Murad told Sartaq. “Ask him to locate the ship. Tell him nothing more.”

That last guidance was unnecessary. All of his warriors knew not to talk about incidents until they were authorized to do so.

“Contacting the Head Of Ship and Weapons Design, my lord.” Sartaq tapped on his private viewscreen.

“Were you supposed to be in your missing ship?” Khan frowned.

“I’ve always been the first to fly the ships.” Every being on the planet knew that. And every being in the facility would have been privy to the fabrication schedule.

“Tolui believes he killed you.” Berke stated what Murad already suspected.

Khan tilted his head. “That could be useful.”

Murad didn’t want to talk about tactics or the enemy or usefulness. He was focused on his two missing warriors.

“We’ll discuss this later.” He told his brothers.

“Do not land.” Berke’s eyes blazed.

He was landing. His warriors could have somehow survived. “I’m ending the transmission.” He tapped on his private viewscreen.

The images of his brothers disappeared, leaving only a view of the destruction.

“System, are any ships within range?” He hoped there were. He wanted to blow Tolui, that dishonorable warrior, out of space.

“There are no ships within range, my lord.”

Son of a Gechii. Tolui had escaped them yet again.

And Murad might have lost two loyal warriors. The weight of those lifespans pressed down on his shoulders. “Perform a lifeform scan, system.”

“There are no lifeforms within range, my lord.”

“The fires could be interfering with the scan, my lord.” Sartaq didn’t believe his own words. Murad heard that in his Second’s voice.

“Did Head of Ship and Weapons Design locate the ship?” Could there be a chance the rubble had come from something else?

“No, my lord.” His Second wouldn’t meet his gaze.

“Set this ship down outside the debris field.” Murad didn’t address the likelihood of his warriors being alive. “The drones and bots will roll out first.” They didn’t know if Tolui had left explosives on the site. “Then we will walk the terrain.”

His warriors nodded. They were somber, the joking and laughter discarded. Two of their own might have fallen.

They’d all lost friends and family members in the seemingly endless wars. But Gegeen had been there since the beginning. He’d trained several of the males. And Renzong was as well-liked, could often be found by the older warrior’s side.

They were still together…wherever they were. Pain squeezed Murad’s heart. Zondoo. He hoped they hadn’t yet arrived.

***

Read the next scene (available September 9th) here:  http://tasteofcyn.com/?p=6983

***

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Warlord Unarmed

Protected by the Barbarian Warrior
* * *
Murad, a technology-loving Chamele Warlord, has to track down and eliminate a rogue warrior before that male ends Murad’s reign. Permanently.

When a pieced-together wreck of a ship enters the sector without authorization, Murad assumes it is piloted by an ally of his enemy and decides to blow the battered vessel out of open space.

Then he hears the voice of its sole occupant and his orders and his priorities immediately shift. The captain of the ship is his gerel, the one female he’s genetically compatible with—the light to his darkness, his future, his everything.

He will protect her…even if it costs him his life.

Bounty hunter Gale doesn’t want or need protection. She has entered Chamele space on a rescue mission. A tall, muscular, half-naked barbarian with humor-lit eyes and gentle hands won’t distract her from that purpose, no matter what he tries.

A broken ship and an enemy focused on revenge do interfere with her plans. Gale’s goal changes from saving a friend to saving herself. The only being who can increase her chances of survival is the one Warlord she can’t resist.

Pre-order Now:

Amazon US:
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07V6LWGT3

Amazon UK:
https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B07V6LWGT3

Apple/iTunes:
https://books.apple.com/us/book/warlord-unarmed/id1472428313

B&N:
https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/books/1115367567

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https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/warlord-unarmed-1

Smashwords:
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Warlord Unarmed – Second Scene From The First Chapter

By Cynthia Sax on August 26, 2019

As we wait for Warlord Unarmed, the third story in the Chamele Barbarian Warlords series, to release on September 17th, I’m sharing the first chapter.

You can read the first scene here: http://tasteofcyn.com/?p=6971.

Today, I’m sharing the second scene.

***

Murad reviewed some system changes to a nourishment fabrication facility as his males joked and teased each other.

All Chameles were warriors. It was part of their nature. But most of the inhabitants of the planet Murad ruled were also agri-lot tenders. They grew nourishment for themselves and many other beings in the sector.

It was his duty to protect them, a duty he took very seriously, despite his public façade of being the lighthearted, humor-loving brother.

“There is an incoming multi-being hail routed through Chamele 1, my lord,” the ship’s system informed him.

Murad stifled a groan. It must be his two older brothers, checking in on him. They didn’t trust him to rule his own planet.

“Quiet.” He gave that order to his warriors and they immediately complied, a hush falling over the bridge. “Secure the line.” Technology was his strength, not his brothers’. “And answer the hail, system.”

“Securing the line and answering the hail, my lord.” The robotic voice confirmed that command.

Khan appeared first on his private viewscreen. His scarred face was etched with lines. Those grooves faded as he saw Murad. “You’re alive.”

Berke’s expression was as dour as ever. “He’s alive.” His voice was flat.

“Yes. Yes.” Murad rolled his eyes. “I’m alive.” His brothers’ overprotectiveness was irritating. “I might not be as skilled a warrior as Khan is—” No one in the sector could match the Warlord’s fighting skills. “—but I can protect myself and the beings answering to me.”

Sartaq and his other warriors grinned.

“Tolui stole your ship.” Khan reminded him, his tone dry.

Sartaq, the being responsible for that embarrassing mishap, stopped smiling. The other males kicked his booted feet.

Murad’s face heated. “That was sloppiness.”

There was no other excuse for it. The ship’s security systems hadn’t been activated before his Second had left it unattended.

“Sloppiness in battle results in death.” Berke shook his head. “Return to your most secure location and remain there until you’re told otherwise.”

Murad stared at his brother. That command was highhanded even for Berke. “I’m a Warlord.” He gritted his teeth. “I’m not going into hiding because one of my ships was stolen.”

“This isn’t about your ship.” His eldest brother’s expression grew more severe. “What was that message Tolui sent you, Khan?”

Khan’s gaze lowered. “A brother for a brother.”

“A brother for a brother.” Berke’s head dipped. “Khan killed one of Tolui’s clones. Our enemy plans to kill one of us in retaliation.”

Zondoo. The rebellion whooshed out of Murad. “Send me the message.” He doubted he could track the source. Tolui had hidden his past communication trails well. But Murad would try his best. “That brother could be you, Berke.”

“I realize that.” His eldest brother’s eyes blazed. “I’m already in hiding, as you call it, and will remain there until Tolui is dealt with.”

“And how are we dealing with him?” Murad raised his eyebrows. “We can’t locate him.”

“When he can’t locate you, he’ll come after me.” Khan looked smug. “I’m ready for him.” He extended his claws.

“Or he’ll simply send one of his clones to kill you.” Murad didn’t trust their enemy. “As he did the last time.”

Some of his warrior brother’s bravado wavered. “We’re changing the laws. That clone will have the option to surrender.”

Being a clone was currently punishable by death in the Chamele sector, which meant the warriors in Tolui’s clone army had no option—they had to continue fighting or they would die.

The laws were being amended to ensure the clones had the right to exist. Once those laws were approved, the clones could surrender and live as regular Chameles.

Khan believed that would prompt mass defections, depleting Tolui’s forces, making him easier to defeat.

Murad wasn’t as optimistic as his brother was. Tolui had proven to be a clever and strong adversary and the warriors were his clones. Murad wouldn’t betray his brothers. He doubted the clones would betray Tolui.

“He will try to locate us, to deliver on his message.” Berke appeared even more grim than he normally was.

Of the three of them, Berke had sacrificed the most since the battles for succession had begun. He had found his gerel, the one female he was genetically destined to be with, and had somehow lost her during the war.

Murad suspected the female had died, and with her, all hope of happiness for Berke had perished also. His brother was facing a lifespan of solitude, wouldn’t experience companionship or have children.

Khan would have all that. Every one hundred heartbeats or so, their warrior brother’s gaze flicked off viewscreen, the gleam in his eyes communicating that Zeta, his human gerel, was close. And knowing his brother, the little bounty hunter was well protected.

Murad’s gerel was also safe. He didn’t know much about her, but he did know her name was Gale, she was a friend of Zeta’s, and she was situated far away, in a secure location, within a peaceful sector.

Once Tolui was dealt with, he would retrieve her.

***

Read the next scene (available September 2nd) here:  http://tasteofcyn.com/?p=6979

***

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Warlord Unarmed

Protected by the Barbarian Warrior
* * *
Murad, a technology-loving Chamele Warlord, has to track down and eliminate a rogue warrior before that male ends Murad’s reign. Permanently.

When a pieced-together wreck of a ship enters the sector without authorization, Murad assumes it is piloted by an ally of his enemy and decides to blow the battered vessel out of open space.

Then he hears the voice of its sole occupant and his orders and his priorities immediately shift. The captain of the ship is his gerel, the one female he’s genetically compatible with—the light to his darkness, his future, his everything.

He will protect her…even if it costs him his life.

Bounty hunter Gale doesn’t want or need protection. She has entered Chamele space on a rescue mission. A tall, muscular, half-naked barbarian with humor-lit eyes and gentle hands won’t distract her from that purpose, no matter what he tries.

A broken ship and an enemy focused on revenge do interfere with her plans. Gale’s goal changes from saving a friend to saving herself. The only being who can increase her chances of survival is the one Warlord she can’t resist.

Pre-order Now:

Amazon US:
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07V6LWGT3

Amazon UK:
https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B07V6LWGT3

Apple/iTunes:
https://books.apple.com/us/book/warlord-unarmed/id1472428313

B&N:
https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/books/1115367567

Kobo:
https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/warlord-unarmed-1

Smashwords:
https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/948299

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Warlord Unarmed – First Scene From The First Chapter

By Cynthia Sax on August 19, 2019

Warlord Unarmed, the third story in the Chamele Barbarian Warlords series, will be releasing on September 17th.

While we wait, I’ll be sharing the first chapter.

***

Chapter One

Murad had found his gerel, the one being he was destined to bond with, the sole female who could give him offspring. He heard her voice in an intercepted communication, had known instantly she was his, his cock hardening, all of him bellowing to claim her.

Before he traveled across the universe and retrieved his gerel, he had to eliminate possible threats to her in the Chamele sector. He and his brothers needed to neutralize their sole remaining enemy.

That would be easier to accomplish if Murad was flying the most advanced warship available and not the obsolete model he was currently occupying.

“Gegeen sent another message.” Sartaq, his second-in-command, relayed that information. “They had to move the ship again. It was blocking manufacturing.”

“If we delay much longer, Head of Ship and Weapons Design will charge me a storage fee.” Murad joked about the situation.

The warriors on the bridge laughed.

It was the third time Gegeen and Renzong had moved the ship.

Murad and his warriors were supposed to take possession of it a shift ago.

But the early-warning system for an academy had failed, and protecting Chamele 3’s children was more important than taking ownership of a new warship. Defeating the enemy and retrieving his gerel would have to be delayed for one shift.

He checked their current location. Their final destination didn’t yet appear on the monitoring systems. On the main viewscreen, yellow vegetation swayed, the tops of the shafts kissing the clear blue sky.

The older warship they were temporarily utilizing was flying at its top speed but it would be several moments before they reached the manufacturing facility.

“Ship, contact Warrior Gegeen.” He instructed the system.

“Contacting Warrior Gegeen, my lord.”

The robotic voice irked Murad. It was a reminder of the age of the vessel.

The system in his previous ship had sported almost human tones. It had been faster, had upgraded defenses, better programming. He clenched his jaw. His enemy, Tolui, had stolen that ship.

“My lord.” Gegeen’s face appeared on the main viewscreen. Renzong stood behind the older warrior. Both males were grinning.

All of his warriors were excited about the new ship. They loved new technology as much as Murad did.

“Fly the ship to the old test field.” Communications should be secure, but Murad wasn’t taking any chances. The warrior knew where that location was. There was no need to send coordinates. “We’ll meet you there.”

That would save time, allow more test flights to occur before Chamele’s solitary sun set.

Gegeen blinked once, twice. “You want me to be the first being to fly the new ship, my lord?”

Renzong appeared as stunned. The entire bridge of Murad’s current ship was deathly quiet. They were all listening to the conversation.

Each of them took turns at flying the new ships. They tested the systems and handling and top speeds, trying to best the previous pilot.

But the order had always been highest to lowest rank.

He, as their Warlord, had always been first. “You will be first, Warrior Gegeen.”

“I’m first.” The male glanced at Renzong.

The other warrior nodded.

“I’m first.” Gegeen’s chest heaved as though he had run a long distance. “I’ll be worthy of this honor, my lord. I won’t let you down.”

“You have never let me down, warrior.” Zondoo. If Murad had known what it meant to the older warrior, he would have relayed that duty solar cycles ago. “I trust you with my lifespan…and with our ship.”

“We will fly it directly to the old test site, land it there, and wait for you, my lord.” Gegeen straightened. “I won’t leave the ship. It will never be unaccompanied.”

Warriors jabbed their elbows into Sartaq’s stomach. Murad’s Second had left the previous ship unattended. That was how Tolui, their enemy, had stolen it.

“We’ll meet you there shortly, warrior.” Murad ended the transmission.

“We’ll never hear the end of this.” Sartaq’s grin belied his grumbled words. “Gegeen will be boasting for solar cycles about being the first to fly it.”

The warriors laughed.

Gegeen deserved any honor Murad could bestow upon him. Like many of the males on the bridge, the older warrior had fought fiercely by Murad’s side during the brutally violent Succession Wars.

They had emerged victorious, their combined efforts earning Berke, Murad’s eldest brother, his rightful place as Warlord.

Berke had then divided the role into three. He’d kept control of Chamele 1, the planet closest to the border of the sector. Khan, the second eldest brother, had been given Chamele 2 to rule. Murad, the youngest brother, had been granted Chamele 3. All of them shared authority over Chamele 4, the hunting planet.

***

Read the next scene (available August 26th) here:  http://tasteofcyn.com/?p=6975

***

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Warlord Unarmed

Protected by the Barbarian Warrior
* * *
Murad, a technology-loving Chamele Warlord, has to track down and eliminate a rogue warrior before that male ends Murad’s reign. Permanently.

When a pieced-together wreck of a ship enters the sector without authorization, Murad assumes it is piloted by an ally of his enemy and decides to blow the battered vessel out of open space.

Then he hears the voice of its sole occupant and his orders and his priorities immediately shift. The captain of the ship is his gerel, the one female he’s genetically compatible with—the light to his darkness, his future, his everything.

He will protect her…even if it costs him his life.

Bounty hunter Gale doesn’t want or need protection. She has entered Chamele space on a rescue mission. A tall, muscular, half-naked barbarian with humor-lit eyes and gentle hands won’t distract her from that purpose, no matter what he tries.

A broken ship and an enemy focused on revenge do interfere with her plans. Gale’s goal changes from saving a friend to saving herself. The only being who can increase her chances of survival is the one Warlord she can’t resist.

Pre-order Now:

Amazon US:
https://www.amazon.com/dp/B07V6LWGT3

Amazon UK:
https://www.amazon.co.uk/dp/B07V6LWGT3

Apple/iTunes:
https://books.apple.com/us/book/warlord-unarmed/id1472428313

B&N:
https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/books/1115367567

Kobo:
https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/warlord-unarmed-1

Smashwords:
https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/948299

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Cyborgs And Their Growing Love Of Food

By Cynthia Sax on August 16, 2019

One of the many, many things I love about writing the cyborg series is how their horizons are expanding with each story.

Food is one great example of this.

Cyborgs eat. They recharge their machine side by plugging into energy sources. They keep the organic part of their forms healthy by eating. (They rarely need to drink as that system is mostly closed.)

While the cyborgs were enslaved by the Humanoid Alliance (as they were at the beginning of the first series i.e. in Releasing Rage), they were fed tasteless yet nutrition packed nourishment bars.

That was all they knew. They didn’t realize food could taste good.

They had to eat. It was a task they had to complete. But it held no joy for them.

(Which I find so very sad as I LOVE food. I believe it is one of the great pleasures in life.)

Since the cyborgs have rebelled and are now free, they’re interacting with other beings in a deeper way. They’re finding their females, beings who come from different cultures. They’re traveling. This has exposed them to flavorful fruits and a vast variety of other foods.

They are really liking these new experiences. And because cyborgs share information, ALL of them are being introduced to tasty food.

Eating is becoming a pleasure for the cyborgs.

I’m excited about what this means for the future. I wouldn’t be surprised if, solar cycles and several series from now, there’s cyborg-fusion cuisine.

***

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Doc’s Orders

She wants both sides of her cyborg—the medic AND the beast.


A fully functional cyborg is balanced. His machine half and his organic half work together to produce the perfect warrior.

Doc isn’t fully functional.

The G Model operates at the two extremes. When his machine is in complete control, he’s the logic-driven medic, saving lifespans. Once his organics take charge, he becomes the savage beast…and beings die.

Both sides of Doc want to be the first to claim his female.

Allinen is one of the few beings in her small settlement who wasn’t born with a fated mate. Determined to belong somewhere, she has crafted a plan to leave the planet.

That plan doesn’t involve a huge stormy-eyed male who alternates between cool seduction and out-of-control ravishment. Doc isn’t her fated mate. Allinen knows that. But his dual nature and forbidden embraces tempt her to forget forever and indulge in more immediate delights.

Neither side of Doc views their relationship as being temporary. Her conflicted cyborg is prepared to battle her family, her planet and death itself to keep her.

Buy Now:

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Talking Medics In Space With Delilah Devlin

By Cynthia Sax on July 23, 2019

I’m at Delilah Devlin’s online home, talking about Doc’s Orders and medics in space.

Here is a snippet…

“I’ve also written quite a few equally awesome medic characters. Why? Because every ship, every team, every settlement usually has at least one medic. It is an essential role. Warriors often become injured and require healing. Beings might visit a settlement for the sole purpose of seeing a medic. If a ship crashes, a medic is likely to be one of the first beings arriving at the site.

Medics in SciFi Romances see plenty of action.”

Read the entire post here:
https://www.delilahdevlin.com/blog/2019/07/18/cynthia-sax-medics-in-space/

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Doc’s Orders

She wants both sides of her cyborg—the medic AND the beast.


A fully functional cyborg is balanced. His machine half and his organic half work together to produce the perfect warrior.

Doc isn’t fully functional.

The G Model operates at the two extremes. When his machine is in complete control, he’s the logic-driven medic, saving lifespans. Once his organics take charge, he becomes the savage beast…and beings die.

Both sides of Doc want to be the first to claim his female.

Allinen is one of the few beings in her small settlement who wasn’t born with a fated mate. Determined to belong somewhere, she has crafted a plan to leave the planet.

That plan doesn’t involve a huge stormy-eyed male who alternates between cool seduction and out-of-control ravishment. Doc isn’t her fated mate. Allinen knows that. But his dual nature and forbidden embraces tempt her to forget forever and indulge in more immediate delights.

Neither side of Doc views their relationship as being temporary. Her conflicted cyborg is prepared to battle her family, her planet and death itself to keep her.

Buy Now:

Amazon US:
https://www.amazon.com/Docs-Orders-Cyborg-Space-Exploration-ebook/dp/B07RML2WG1

Amazon UK:
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How I First Became Interested In Evolutionary Biology

By Cynthia Sax on July 18, 2019

I love evolutionary biology. It is the science most prevalent in my stories. I’m fascinated by how beings and creatures change and adapt to survive and thrive in different climates and terrains.

Why do ducks have webbed feet and chickens don’t? (Ducks have evolved for water. Their webbed feet help them swim.)  Why do people living in hotter climates have darker skin than people living in cooler climates? (Melanin protects humans from harmful ultraviolet radiation.) 

These questions interest me. Greatly.

Fjord Horse

I first became intrigued by evolutionary biology when I was a child. I didn’t know that was what it was called. I didn’t even know I was actively pursuing a science.

I LOVED horses (or hay burners, as my farming Granddad would call them – grins) and studied them thoroughly, taking out books from the library, learning every little detail about them.

When my family got our first computer (a Commodore 64), I crafted a program to input all of my horse facts. This database listed the different horse breeds with every detail I could find about them—their average heights, their common colorings, their origins, etc.

I noted, for example, how all thoroughbreds could trace their origins to three stallions, how they’d derived some of their characteristics from these stallions and some from the English mares.

Breeding is human-assisted evolutionary biology. Horses are selected to breed based on certain characteristics. In a thoroughbred’s case, the primary characteristic is speed.

Why horses have hooves also interested me. I completed a separate project, tracing the evolution of paws to hooves and the advantages hooves give horses in their terrain.

Paint Horse

I invested every spare moment I had into this research. When a teacher offered extra credit to students entering the science fair, I didn’t want to divert my efforts so I entered my database and the associated research projects.

I encountered a tiny snippet of the bias evolutionary biologists today endure. The judges didn’t know what to do with my project. One (male) judge told me pompously that it wasn’t ‘real’ science. There wasn’t an experiment he could touch or see. All I had done was gather information and test theories.

The science fair judges considered disqualifying me but, in the end, they relented, relaying that the massive amounts of programming I’d completed for the database deserved SOME recognition. I earned my extra credit and returned happily to my work on the database. (grins) I knew what I was trying to accomplish and who I was trying to accomplish it for—myself.

I didn’t realize that many years later, my fascination with evolutionary biology would lead to me writing hot and sexy romances featuring cyborgs and aliens.

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Doc’s Orders

She wants both sides of her cyborg—the medic AND the beast.


A fully functional cyborg is balanced. His machine half and his organic half work together to produce the perfect warrior.

Doc isn’t fully functional.

The G Model operates at the two extremes. When his machine is in complete control, he’s the logic-driven medic, saving lifespans. Once his organics take charge, he becomes the savage beast…and beings die.

Both sides of Doc want to be the first to claim his female.

Allinen is one of the few beings in her small settlement who wasn’t born with a fated mate. Determined to belong somewhere, she has crafted a plan to leave the planet.

That plan doesn’t involve a huge stormy-eyed male who alternates between cool seduction and out-of-control ravishment. Doc isn’t her fated mate. Allinen knows that. But his dual nature and forbidden embraces tempt her to forget forever and indulge in more immediate delights.

Neither side of Doc views their relationship as being temporary. Her conflicted cyborg is prepared to battle her family, her planet and death itself to keep her.

Buy Now:

Amazon US:
https://www.amazon.com/Docs-Orders-Cyborg-Space-Exploration-ebook/dp/B07RML2WG1

Amazon UK:
https://www.amazon.co.uk/Docs-Orders-Cyborg-Space-Exploration-ebook/dp/B07RML2WG1

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https://books.apple.com/us/book/docs-orders/id1463105812

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The Common Ancestor Theory And Interbreeding With Other Humanoids

By Cynthia Sax on July 16, 2019

I adhere to the common ancestor theory for my alien species.

As a lover of evolutionary biology, I enjoy starting with a common form for all beings and then showing how that form changes or evolves when a being is placed in a different environment. A humanoid living on a wet planet might evolve to have webbed feet, for example.

I also adhere to the common ancestor theory because genetically two species have to be very similar to have viable offspring. I LOVE babies. I want many of my characters to have babies. And, of course, I’m fascinated about how these babies will look and act. Will the baby have his daddy’s wings? Will he have his mommy’s curiosity?

How close genetically do two humanoid species have to be to have viable offspring? Well, if we look at our own human history, our ancestors (homos sapiens) interbred with Neanderthals and the Denisovans, taking traits from both of these species.

See the entire video here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jdYwMLSNHnU

Knowing this, I do think it is plausible that humanoids with a common ancestor could evolve on two very different planets and still be able to have beautiful babies.

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Doc’s Orders

She wants both sides of her cyborg—the medic AND the beast.


A fully functional cyborg is balanced. His machine half and his organic half work together to produce the perfect warrior.

Doc isn’t fully functional.

The G Model operates at the two extremes. When his machine is in complete control, he’s the logic-driven medic, saving lifespans. Once his organics take charge, he becomes the savage beast…and beings die.

Both sides of Doc want to be the first to claim his female.

Allinen is one of the few beings in her small settlement who wasn’t born with a fated mate. Determined to belong somewhere, she has crafted a plan to leave the planet.

That plan doesn’t involve a huge stormy-eyed male who alternates between cool seduction and out-of-control ravishment. Doc isn’t her fated mate. Allinen knows that. But his dual nature and forbidden embraces tempt her to forget forever and indulge in more immediate delights.

Neither side of Doc views their relationship as being temporary. Her conflicted cyborg is prepared to battle her family, her planet and death itself to keep her.

Buy Now:

Amazon US:
https://www.amazon.com/Docs-Orders-Cyborg-Space-Exploration-ebook/dp/B07RML2WG1

Amazon UK:
https://www.amazon.co.uk/Docs-Orders-Cyborg-Space-Exploration-ebook/dp/B07RML2WG1

Apple/iTunes:
https://books.apple.com/us/book/docs-orders/id1463105812

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https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/docs-orders-cynthia-sax/1131529760

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The Creatures In Doc’s Orders

By Cynthia Sax on July 13, 2019

Khambalia 5, the planet the cyborgs explore in Doc’s Orders, is home to some interesting and dangerous alien creatures.

Pahas

Stock art crafted by Likozor

The pahas are wolf-like creatures. They run in packs, see anything that moves as prey, sport sharp claws and teeth. Their coloring allows them to blend into the grayness of the planet’s landscape.

They aren’t the most intelligent creatures, however. Eating and breeding is about all they know and their language is primitive, consisting of barks and growls. They can’t be reasoned with.

Miljoonasuuts

Stock photo taken by dba87

The most dangerous creature on Khambalia 5 is the miljoonasuut, a creature that from the top or side looks like a giant pill bug (also known as a roly-poly, doodle bug or wood shrimp). The miljoonasuut’s exoskeleton is extremely tough. The cyborgs believe it can repel projectiles.

Miljoonasuuts have more in common with pill bugs than merely their appearance. Pill bugs, like miljoonasuuts, eat almost everything, including heavy metals.

Pill bugs can also thrive in places where other Earth species can’t. Miljoonasuuts live on Khambalia 5, a planet barely suitable for sustaining life.

Miljoonasuuts, however, have a few other adaptations. They’re large, bad-tempered, and fairly intelligent. They have multiple mouths with extremely sharp teeth on their undersides.

Miljoonasuuts have evolved to be some of the most dangerous predators in the universe. No one, excluding the cyborgs, mess with them.

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Doc’s Orders

She wants both sides of her cyborg—the medic AND the beast.


A fully functional cyborg is balanced. His machine half and his organic half work together to produce the perfect warrior.

Doc isn’t fully functional.

The G Model operates at the two extremes. When his machine is in complete control, he’s the logic-driven medic, saving lifespans. Once his organics take charge, he becomes the savage beast…and beings die.

Both sides of Doc want to be the first to claim his female.

Allinen is one of the few beings in her small settlement who wasn’t born with a fated mate. Determined to belong somewhere, she has crafted a plan to leave the planet.

That plan doesn’t involve a huge stormy-eyed male who alternates between cool seduction and out-of-control ravishment. Doc isn’t her fated mate. Allinen knows that. But his dual nature and forbidden embraces tempt her to forget forever and indulge in more immediate delights.

Neither side of Doc views their relationship as being temporary. Her conflicted cyborg is prepared to battle her family, her planet and death itself to keep her.

Buy Now:

Amazon US:
https://www.amazon.com/Docs-Orders-Cyborg-Space-Exploration-ebook/dp/B07RML2WG1

Amazon UK:
https://www.amazon.co.uk/Docs-Orders-Cyborg-Space-Exploration-ebook/dp/B07RML2WG1

Apple/iTunes:
https://books.apple.com/us/book/docs-orders/id1463105812

B&N:
https://www.barnesandnoble.com/w/docs-orders-cynthia-sax/1131529760

Kobo:
https://www.kobo.com/us/en/ebook/doc-s-orders

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https://www.smashwords.com/books/view/938342

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