Have
you discovered THE THALANIAN DYNASTY series by NYT Bestselling Author Katee
Robert?
In FOREVER THEIRS an exiled prince, his
bodyguard and the woman they can’t seem to leave alone, must return home to
clear his mother’s name and reclaim his crown. Fans of Laura Kaye’s THEIR’S TO
TAKE or Sierra Simone’s AMERICAN QUEEN will devour
this cinderella-esque ménage.
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Forever Theirs by Katee Robert
Genre:
Contemporary Romance/Thriller/Menage
Release
Date: September 10, 2018
Publisher:
Indie
Series:
The Thalanian Dynasty
Page
Count: 73K
Format:
Digital
ASIN: B07DP7HT14
Meg Sanders enjoyed her wild night with a prince and his
bodyguard—but now she’s moving on. She has enough problems without borrowing
the kind of trouble Theo brings just by being who he is. But no matter how
determined she is to leave that night a fond memory, she hasn’t seen the last
of Theo and Galen…
Galen Mikos's life boils down to one goal. Keep Theo alive. But as long as Theo draws breath, he’s a threat to the powers that have taken over Thalania—and anyone they associate with runs the risk of becoming a target, too. Galen will never forgive himself if they let their selfish desire for Meg puts her in danger. But it might already be too late…
Theo Fitzcharles might be an exiled prince, but he doesn’t intend to stay that way. He’s only concerned with one thing—clearing his mother’s name and reinstating himself as Crown Prince of Thalania. There’s no room in that plan for distraction, especially when it makes him forget himself the way Meg does. But after spending one perfect night with her and his best friend, Theo has no intention of leaving her alone.
Even if it damns all three of them in the process.
Galen Mikos's life boils down to one goal. Keep Theo alive. But as long as Theo draws breath, he’s a threat to the powers that have taken over Thalania—and anyone they associate with runs the risk of becoming a target, too. Galen will never forgive himself if they let their selfish desire for Meg puts her in danger. But it might already be too late…
Theo Fitzcharles might be an exiled prince, but he doesn’t intend to stay that way. He’s only concerned with one thing—clearing his mother’s name and reinstating himself as Crown Prince of Thalania. There’s no room in that plan for distraction, especially when it makes him forget himself the way Meg does. But after spending one perfect night with her and his best friend, Theo has no intention of leaving her alone.
Even if it damns all three of them in the process.
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Forever Theirs
Excerpt
Copyright © 2018
Katee Robert
Galen
stepped out of the cab and pulled Meg after him. At this time of night, there
was still plenty of street traffic—plenty of opportunity for his father’s men
to blend in until they were close enough to attack.
They
already had attacked.
He
hustled her off the sidewalk, half carrying her in his rush. She cursed at him,
but she could be pissed. At least she was still alive. He didn’t believe for a
second that Dorian would order her killed, not when he would see her as a tool
just waiting to be used. But Galen’s father would attempt to take her, and that
Galen couldn’t allow.
He
didn’t relax until the elevator doors opened into their apartment and he caught
sight of Theo pacing back and forth through the living room. He’s okay.
Meg’s okay. They’re safe.
Except
they weren’t.
Shit
had hit the fan in the most fucked up way possible, and there was no cleaning
up this mess.
Galen
released Meg’s arm and ensured the security system was booted up and the door
was locked. “Trouble?”
“Not
here.” Theo rounded the couch and stopped just out of reach. He devoured Meg
with his gaze, no doubt taking in her tangled hair, her torn dress, and the way
she shook like a junkie in need of a fix. Adrenaline letdown. Theo
cursed. “I’m sorry, princess.”
Meg
crossed her arms over her chest and slid back a step, shying away from him—from
them both. “I… I need a minute. A shower. Something.”
Theo
gave a short nod. “Take what you need.”
She
headed for the bedroom and spun at last second. “Alone.”
“No
shit,” Galen growled. “Go. Take your time. We don’t touch walking wounded
anyways.”
Her
spine went rigid and her hazel eyes icy. “Fuck you.”
Better
she be angry than terrified. He could work with angry. The scared woman in the
back of the cab, looking for reassurances that he couldn’t give her… That kind
of comfort wasn’t in Galen’s skillset. He preferred the harsh truth to silken
lies, and there was no truth he could give Meg that wouldn’t result in her
terror.
He
stared until she squirmed. “Already did.”
Meg
raised a shaking finger. “I swear to god—”
“Children.”
Theo’s voice snapped through the room, a sharp tone that a person ignored to
their peril. Meg made a sound perilously close to a snarl, but Theo ignored it.
“Go shower or do whatever you need to get your head on straight. You’re fucking
terrified and you’re snapping at the biggest dick in the room just to prove
that you’re not helpless. It’s wasting time we don’t have.”
“His
dick isn’t the biggest,” she muttered.
Galen
almost laughed. Even scared out of her damn mind, Meg still had a mouth on
her—and hell if he didn’t respect her more for it. “Go shower, little mouse.
The adults are talking.”
She
made a sound like an angry teakettle and stalked down the hallway. He waited
for the sound of the door slamming, but a soft click was all he got. “Damn.”
Theo
stalked into the kitchen and snagged the whiskey bottle. He took a long pull
and then passed it over. “Tell me.”
“Two
men. I didn’t recognize them, but they claimed Dorian sent them.” Galen drank
from the bottle, letting the whiskey burn away the awful feeling in his chest
when he’d walked through that door and found Meg tied to a chair with two men
standing over her. He’d thought… It didn’t matter what he’d thought. He got
there in time. They hadn’t done any lasting damage.
At
least not the physical kind.
“She
can’t go back.”
Galen
stared at the bottle. He tightened his grip and put serious consideration into
bashing Theo a few times with it. “You just couldn’t leave her alone, could
you? It took them a grand total of three days to figure out she might matter
and come after her. Fuck, Theo, this shit is on your head.”
“I
know.” Theo watched him. Those blue eyes saw too much, just like always. “And
yet I’m not the one who was skulking outside her work. You told me you were
meeting a contact.”
Caught.
He
opened his mouth, and then abandoned the lie before he gave it voice. “You put
her in danger. I was ensuring she stayed safe.”
Theo’s
lips quirked, but his eyes went hard. “Lie to yourself if you need to, but
don’t you dare lie to me. I know why you were there—the same reason I was a
week ago. You couldn’t stay away from her any more than I could.” He bracketed
Galen’s throat with his hand, his thumb caressing Galen’s pulse point. Theo
leaned in. “I shouldn’t have paid the tuition with my own name, and I’ll be the
first to admit it. But we are both moths to her fucking flame, and you don’t
get to play the beleaguered bodyguard—not right now, and not with me. You want
her.”
“Yes.”
The word felt ripped from him, taken despite his best efforts to stay silent.
Theo’s
grip tightened and his gaze dropped to Galen’s mouth. “We can’t stay in New
York. They’ll have eyes on her place.”
“They
wanted to take her, Theo. There was a van illegally parked near the back door.
They might have set her up to answer questions, but they were going to take
her.” If they had, Dorian would use her for whatever purpose he had in mind, a
lever to get Galen and Theo to dance to his tune, and then he’d discard her
like yesterday’s trash. Even if he didn’t kill her, there would be scars, and
she wouldn’t be the Meg they knew anymore.
Theo
pressed his forehead to Galen’s, grounding them both. One breath. Two. Three.
On the fourth, he stepped back and released him. “You were there in time.”
“I
might not have been.” If he’d managed to resist the siren call of Meg’s
presence, if he’d had more control, if he’d really gone to meet his local
contact instead of doing the skulking Theo accused him of.
“You
were there in time,” Theo repeated. He glanced down the hallway to the master
bedroom where they could still hear the shower going. “Make the call.”
“She’s
never going to forgive us for this.” For dropping a bomb on her life and
leaving on destruction in their wake. The two grand was nothing compared to
what came next.
Theo
sighed. “I know. But better she’s pissed and alive than the alternative. Make
the call, Galen. We need to be out of New York before dawn.”
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THEIRS FOR THE NIGHT
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About
Katee Robert
New York Times and USA TODAY bestselling
author Katee Robert learned to tell her stories at her grandpa’s knee. Her 2015
title, The Marriage Contract, was a RITA finalist, and RT Book Reviews named it
'a compulsively readable book with just the right amount of suspense
and tension." When not writing sexy contemporary and romantic
suspense, she spends her time playing imaginary games with her children,
driving her husband batty with what-if questions, and planning for the
inevitable zombie apocalypse.
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