Auctioned to the Tusk Warrior by Michele Mills

Until I’m the only human in a rental home community on a distant planet populated by beings who look like satanic devils. You’ve never seen an auction house like this!Ī month-long retreat of rest and relaxation from my high-powered career is just what I need. Nine standalone stories by best-selling steamy romance authors, Hope Ford, Olivia T. Are you ready to join in and wish you were the one on the auction block? These ultra-rich men are ready to bring home their virgin prizes. Welcome to a one-of-a-kind Auction House where humans, shifters, and aliens bid on love. The series where the Highest Bidder always wins. That’s why I’m here “undercover” at the auction house tonight, about to strut half-naked, on stage for a crowd of mysterious bidders.īut when a ferocious Derwen Tusk roars out his winning bid for me from the back of the darkened audience, I’m suddenly worried this plan might not work out like I thought. Too bad he’d never go for a younger woman like me.īut I need to protect my filthy rich boss from these unscrupulous humans tricking him into paying for companionship. Those deadly retractable tusks are an added bonus. We’ve never met in real life, but I’m mesmerized by his picture on my desk-his striking red eyes, wide shoulders and the distinguished grey hair at his temples. Tusk is sixteen years older than me and I’m his personal assistant. In fact, he’s going to an auction house tonight to purchase a girlfriend. I accidentally read through my boss’s private communications.Īnd maybe discovered he thinks humans acquire mates only through million-dollar secret auctions. This guy is terrifying, and his children look exactly like him.Īnd yet, as I’m caring for these strangely adorable infants and gazing longingly at my crazy-rich boss as he cradles his twin babies in his huge, muscular arms…my traitorous heart goes pitter-patter and my body heats up like lava.Īnd I begin to wonder-have I sold my soul to the devil?

He even has a barbed tail, a forked tongue, and he breathes fire. Black horns, red skin and glinting silver-tipped claws. And since there isn’t another human available…I’m hired on the spot.Īnd on day one of my new job I’m having a panic attack because I finally meet my new boss and he looks like Satan himself. But the beings at the employment agency won’t listen. Until some alien guy buys me because he needs a nanny, quick. My indentured servitude is almost over and freedom is a heartbeat away!

Auctioned to the Tusk Warrior by Michele Mills