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  Jessie Rose Case

  Galactic Cyborg Heat Series

  Rage.

  Book 1

  A Cyborg Romance Novel

  Description:

  Note to Readers: f you love the work of Anna Hackett and Eve Langlais you will love this. This is a sci fi romance filled with hot sex, strong dominant men and sexy females who know how to hold their own. It’s gritty, confrontational and stream will be coming out of your ears. If you’re looking for something to get those juices flowing, you just found it. Enjoy!

  This is a 51,000, word novel. Mainly in British English, with Americanism’s and slang from both languages.

  ***

  **** Rage, the leader of his people, a Cyborg. Created for war and death. They fought to survive, to be free. Hunted as a resource, they’d been scattered across the universe. They wanted to live. To love. To be more.

  The war had been over for most of them, for nearly 40 years. Others, were lost in outer world skirmishes. They were desperate to find them before it was too late. Before they were lost forever.

  The rest, were damaged, taken apart, used as fodder or worse. They had to find them....

  Their job vitally important. Lives depended on them. They were free but others were still chained to masters, abused, used and tormented. Find the others, had been his mission.

  Hunt down those that abused them. Remind them not to fuck with Cyborgs. It was ruthless work he was made for. Work, he took pleasure in doing.

  His crew was his family, and more were out there alone. They would find them. Give them back their lives and kill anyone who got in their way.

  ***

  Kim took no shit from anyone. She loved her job. Engineer supremo and a gift for machinery and how it ticks. Thanks to her mother.

  She didn't always understand it, but she knew instinctively what to do to get that bit more out of it, or simply make it work. She was dam good and it paid off. She had her plans. Keep her nose clean. Head down. Stay out of trouble. No men getting in her way. Design and sell on. Make enough to get the hell out of Dodge.

  Well, she did, until they came under fire for cargo they shouldn't have been hauling. The Universe was a dangerous place and it had just come calling…. and that hot and sexy Cyborg making her body pulse with need, wasn't just bad, he was dangerous, and she needed to stay the hell out of his way!

  Rage wanted that dam ship at any price. And whoever was responsible for tripling their speed and getting away. He could use that. He wanted the engineer and his cargo.

  The chase was on. There would be a reckoning. Rage would have what’s his. His body on fire for that pixie beauty. She sparked all his circuits. Made his blood run hot with fire and ignite his passions ....... He would have her too..

  A word from the Author.

  Hello, I'm Jessie and I thank you for buying this book! I know you did not have to. There are so many choices out there. It's a wonderful feeling knowing that someone else will enjoy one of my stories. And for me, it's about telling a story that I'd like to read myself.

  I am not caught up in POV or literacy genius. It's simply not me or my style and I will never be that person, so I apologize to all those who are focused on the POV and the genius of literacy. I envy those that are.

  On the days where my pain and meds stop my thinking processes, writing these books have been my lifeline. It reminds me that I still have the ability to rise to the challenge and that I refuse to go quietly into the night. God forbid!

  But, I'm a person just like you, who wants to bring some passion into my life and yours, and put a good story out there that's hard to put down, that brings some escapism, sexy fun and pleasure into your reading. We all love a bit of that!

  And, I hope I achieve that for you in this book. I sincerely hope you enjoy it so much that you want to look out for the next in the series. (Coming soon) And if I'm lucky, you will have had such a good time, you'll recommend it to your friends and I thank you kindly.

  My very best wishes to you and yours. Jessie x

  About the Author;

  Jessie, (pseudonym) is married with sadly no children but 3 wonderful dogs that fill her life with much laughter, joy and love. She is a ‘second mother’ to her foster children, now grown with children of their own who call her grandma and her husband’s two children and her nephews who she accepts, she spoils rotten.

  Having been a 30-year career social worker. Now retired due to ill health. And many years of supporting services across all sectors and leading several teams, Jessie has now turned her attention to another love of her life, books.

  In a career that required the ability to write court paperwork, lengthy reports, create protocols and procedures, and having been published in a medical journal for a study on addiction, Jessie is now concentrating on producing stories she would love to read and buy herself. When not busy on her lap top you will find her cooking, reading her favourite authors or swimming in the sun.

  She hopes you can join her on the adventure….

  Get in touch with Jessie ….

  https://www.facebook.com/Jessie-Rose-Case-270737356695855/

  Copyright July 2017

  All Rights Reserved. The unauthorized reproduction or distribution of this copyrighted work is illegal, except for the case of brief quotations in reviews and articles.

  Criminal copyright infringement is investigated by the FBI and is punishable by up to 5 years in federal prison and a fine of $250,000.

  All characters and events in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is coincidental

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  Bataari New World Series Book 1

  The Beckoning

  Bataari New World Series Book 2

  A Pairing

  Bataari New World Series Book 3

  Always

  A Native American Romantic Saga

  Trelawney Family Book 1

  Arturo

  A Vampire Romance House Arturo Series Book 1

  Alex

  A Vampire Romance House Arturo Series Book 2

  Blane

  A Vampire Romance House Arturo Series Book 3

  Evangeline

  A Vampire Romance House Arturo Series Book 4

  Galactic Cyborg Heat Series

  Books 1 - 8

  Contents

  Chapter One

  Chapter Two

  Chapter Three

  Chapter Four

  Chapter Five

  Chapter Six

  Galactic Cyborg Heat Series Book 1. Rage.

  Chapter One

  Kim walked towards the Bridge from the engine room. It was running like a dream. Mack would be eating his words and she would be one proud owner of a new laser gun. Kim grinned and picked up the pace. She couldn’t wait to see his face when she told him. He’d give her that, ‘I don’t believe it look’, then look all pissed at her, then slap her on the back and hand over the gun. Kim rubbed her hands together. Easy pickings. She told herself. The explosion threw her hard against the wall banging her head and bruising her arm, as she’d reached out trying to stop herself and her ribs, hitting hard against it. Fuck that hurt. Screamed across her mind as her body protested being abused.

  The alarm bleared out. She tried to focus. “Kim you in engineering?” Her comm blurted. Mack. Her partner. She made a grab for it nursing her damaged arm, trying to focus passed the banging in her head.

  “J..u..s..t….. left …… what the fuck, heading back,” she told him peeling herself off the wall and wiping blood from her face. “What the hell was that?” She shouted out over the noise on the Bridg
e over the comm. It told her everything she needed to know. They were in trouble and Mack confirmed it.

  “Under attack, pirates, give me all you can girl.”

  Fuck! “On it.” She squeezed out determinedly. Her head banging from the impact, she staggered back down the corridor towards engineering. Blood ran down the side of her face. The ship rocked again, then shuddered and the alarm blearing in her ear drums. Kim looked around her at the ship. She hoped to god it held together.

  Slapping her hand on the scanner to give her access, Kim walked into chaos. Fuck. She’d only just left and it was fucking perfect. She rushed to the controls and checked the damage. Dam it. This was going to take some work. She berated herself getting down to work. Shutting down both generators, wasn’t easy. By the time she was finished, the strain on her arm or ribs was killing.

  She turned her attention to the engines. They were badly over heated as they continued to spark and try to fire back to life. She re-routed the coolant and shot it passed both. Steam started pumping out. That was easier to deal with than a fractured engine. She knew both the coolant and the engines weren’t designed to do that but she just knew, both could handle it. And when her gut told her that, she knew to rely on it. She checked the temperature gages. It was going down dramatically but still taking time. Kim frowned. It was time she wasn’t sure they still had.

  “How long Kim?” Mack called out over the comm. Another hit rocked the ship. It threw her across the consol. Dam it. Her head pounded. Another streak of blood ran into her eye and she swiped at it, getting it out of her eyes. Now her chest hurt from the impact of the consol. For fuck sake. She gritted out.

  “They’re coming in to board us girl, we’re dead in the water, get us moving. Now.” Mack was starting to piss her off. She ran around the core and bi-passed and patched several components. Ripping wiring out of one then another.

  “Give me a fucking minute here Mack.” She told him through gritted teeth.

  She manually pulled out cable and turned back to the control. The generators were cool enough now. She patched a connection to forward drive and linked it to both generators. Again, she knew they weren’t meant to work in tandem like that, but if they wanted any hope in hell of getting away, she needed both. Kim connected them and hoped it didn’t blow up in her face. Her gift told her it was the right move. Kim took the coolant off line. She turned it all back on and all switches went to green. Another hit rocked the ship. Now or never, she told herself. She punched the restart. Both generators kicked in. The core powered up.

  She clicked the comm. “We have power. Go for broke Mack.” She told him and felt the moment the core engaged. She hadn’t had time to re-set stabilisers. The whole ship shot forward as she landed on her ass and with relief, it kept going.

  Kim grinned. Take that suckers. O yeah she was good.

  ***

  They’d been caught with their pants down. Rage stormed around the Bridge. They’d been about to board and then they were gone. That pissed him off. He looked around the Bridge holding on to his temper. He was called Rage for a reason and spoke aloud. “What the hell went wrong? We had them.” Pain, his First, turned from his comms station.

  “That ship is not meant to have that capacity. It was dead in the water.”

  “Well it isn’t now. I want to know how that was done. We need that cargo back.” He told him. He looked at the vid screen, the vessel no longer in view. They’d be seeing that again and soon.

  ***

  Kim spent the next six hours nursing the engines and her bruises. Putting out fires, both figuratively and literally and patching up equipment. Those pirates were cleaver, she’d give them that. They ‘d hit the engine room for a reason. They wanted to incapacitate the ship and had done it. Something sour burnt in her stomach. Pirates. That meant they wanted the ship or something on it or both. Her gut twisted. It had been a long time since she’d had to run from that. She clicked her comm.

  “Mack how’s it look?”

  “Good job Kim. No direct pursuit. But they must known our route so I’m going to zig a bit. Engines up to that?” He asked her. Kim blew out a breath. It would put an extra load on it.

  “We’ll need a Port soon but they’re ok for now. It’s a mess back here, but it’s working. I need a month on those engines Mack and soon.” She could imagine him nodding and looking pissed. A month in docks meant no revenue and spending some. Mack didn’t like that.

  “Get some rest. I’ll keep an eye on things.” He told her.

  Kim didn’t need telling twice. She checked everything was secure and in the green and walked back towards her quarters. She stopped at the medical bay and grabbed a scanner. Two ribs damaged. A sprained wrist. Two nasty cuts on her head and concussion. Fantastic. Not that any of that was a big surprise. She’d been fending off the aches and pains for a while.

  She grabbed the med pads, cleaned the areas and patched herself up. On her way out she grabbed some pain meds. They’d make her sleep. Her head still banging, she made her way to her cabin. Ready to crash into a healing sleep. Kim opened the door and shuddered. That had been a close call.

  ***

  “So tell me, how’d we lose that ship?” Rage sat behind his desk in his office off the Bridge. His men around him. He’d given them enough time. Now, he wanted answers. Burn, one of his team leaders, gave him the run down. He’d been monitoring the ships systems while they’d attacked.

  “The spec and intel from that ship was clear. It has hold capacity for 100 cubic. Is run by its main computer. Has manual back up. Designed for 5 crew. We had two life signs. Our intel told us it this ship only had two crew. It was a match. We waited until the one in engineering was clear before firing. The ship was already running at twice the capacity of its registration. The only way to slow it down was to targeted the engines. They should have been knocked out and stayed out. We hit it several more time’s to show we meant business. Sent over desist and prepare to be boarded, no one answered. Then their engines fired at almost light speed. It shouldn’t be possible. That suggests some fancy re-model not registered or tec we don’t know about.”

  Rage didn’t like the answer. “What information do we have on these modified engines? Can we catch them?”

  “We were faster before we knocked out their engines, now they are.” Burn told him. “Whatever they did, we could use that.”

  “Agreed.” Rage told him. “Find them.”

  ***

  They had been in port for two weeks and Kim had never been happier. Mack was pushing her to finish. But not this time. Kim headed towards her favourite place on this Port. Well, favourite that didn’t include food on the menu.

  She’d had to strip everything out and re-build from scrath. And to make her designs work, she’d needed to get creative and she had. New ideas on engine capacity that she hadn’t been able to use before, she put in. Now, she wanted to tweak it. She was sure they would get another 25% out of the new design, compared to the old ones and what she’d managed under fire. It was a good move, if he would just give her the time to get it done.

  She wanted it new and perfect. She couldn’t help it. Her gift saw how things worked. How it could be improved and a need in her just wanted to make it happen. This would hold them for a very long time. Unless, Mack let her upgrade again. Kim smiled. If they didn’t come under fire again, that is. It might be years before another full upgrade would be possible. She knew her gift would itch at that.

  But this design was that good and the new one, the next gen one, was even better. Way beyond anything she’d thought of before. She just knew, it would work. So when Mack started to umm and err, she’d got nasty and threatened to quit if he didn’t let her do her job. And a reminder that her work had saved his ass had helped. Kim grinned as she walked in the door of the shop she wanted. Mack loved her and she loved him but he was a pain in the ass.

  “Good morning Lady Kim.” She smiled at the unusual way Remix always spoke to her, when she came into his chop
shop.

  “Good morning to you Remix. I’m here for my order.” She told him cheerfully. Then leant on the counter. “What did you think of the new engine design I sent you?” Kim noticed he looked a little distracted. That wasn’t normal for Remix when money was involved. She narrowed her eyes, as the hair on the nap of her next stood up.

  “It was very creative Lady. Would it work?” He asked her, not really committing to the conversation.

  Kim nodded wondering what was going on and played along.

  “Yeah it would. It would be something special and I’m keeping that one to myself. The parts alone would cost many credits but once completed it would out ran everything out there.”

  Remix started shuffling from one foot to the other. She knew this to be a sign of his agitation. They’d been to this Port enough times for her to build up relationships with those that lived here. Something was wrong here. Kim then sensed the presence. She grabbed her gun and held it by her leg. Remix wasn’t easily upset and that told her everything.