The Prince

Cara Garrett took the lonely assignment on remote planet Ortheon Prime for a reason. After her sister’s affair with Cara’s fiancé, she needed a break from emotional drama stinking up her life. When Prince Raife crash lands on Ortheon, the pampered royal reminds her too much of the people she’s in the outskirts of the galaxy to avoid. He’s never had to work for anything. Though ordered to protect him, she makes one thing clear: she’s already rescued him from a deadly sandstorm and a roving band of mogunuks who’d like nothing better than to suck the marrow from his bones, so if he wants to survive, he’d better learn to watch his own ass. Even so, Cara can’t deny it’s a damn nice ass she wouldn’t mind sneaking a peek at from time to time. And when she’s accidentally dosed with a drug that makes her lose her inhibitions and show the dominant side she didn’t realize she had, Cara engages in some outrageous behavior that could get her laid for the first time in eons...or arrested for insubordination!

Prince Raife Nagell has never held an ounce of responsibility in his life. Pampered and sheltered as he’s molded into the future king, he gave up hoping to be recognized for his intelligence a long time ago. In a single day, his wishes for excitement are granted when his ship is attacked by mercenaries, his escape pod crashes on a remote planet, and he narrowly escapes being eaten by a gang of hideous beasts. But none of that compares to the incredible thrill that seizes him when he lays eyes on the raven-haired savior who drags his pathetic ass to safety. She wants nothing to do with him, and for the first time in his life, his looks, wealth, or title can’t do a damn thing to help him woo the pretty soldier. But Raife is not without a certain amount of charm, and when Lieutenant Garrett discovers he has a submissive side he didn't even know he had, things really start to get interesting.

*This book contains explicit sexual situations