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“Move your hands, Morgan,” he commanded.
“It hurts!” she protested.
“It’s supposed to.”
― Secret Desires
“It hurts!” she protested.
“It’s supposed to.”
― Secret Desires
“He swore as the little foil packet resisted his efforts. “I’m on the pill now,” she said. Heat blazed in his eyes. “I’m clean.” “I trust you.” “Fuck rubbers.” He threw the condom.”
― Irresistible Attractions
― Irresistible Attractions
“She was fucking gorgeous. Don’t gawk! A real android wouldn’t react, but as a cyborg, a red-blooded heterosexual man working undercover as a robot, how could he not?”
― Mated with the Cyborg
― Mated with the Cyborg
“My friends told me I’d been remiss in not asking you out.”
“Your friends?” Had he come because his friends had told him to? Hopes crashed and burned on the street. She stomped toward home.
“Because I didn’t know how to approach you. I’m not familiar with Earth mating customs,” he said.
Earth mating customs? Disappointment evaporated, and her lips twitched with amused understanding. How would an alien know what to do? She’d be clueless on his planet.”
― Wingman
“Your friends?” Had he come because his friends had told him to? Hopes crashed and burned on the street. She stomped toward home.
“Because I didn’t know how to approach you. I’m not familiar with Earth mating customs,” he said.
Earth mating customs? Disappointment evaporated, and her lips twitched with amused understanding. How would an alien know what to do? She’d be clueless on his planet.”
― Wingman
“At the risk of getting my head snapped off again, I’m getting the impression you wanted to talk to me?”
“I do need your help,” he said, relieved Psy had broached the subject. “First, let me apologize for my bad behavior. I shouldn’t have accused you of invading my privacy.”
“Apology accepted. How can I help?”
“I need you to invade my privacy.”
― Wingman
“I do need your help,” he said, relieved Psy had broached the subject. “First, let me apologize for my bad behavior. I shouldn’t have accused you of invading my privacy.”
“Apology accepted. How can I help?”
“I need you to invade my privacy.”
― Wingman
“Inferno applauded with slow deliberation. “Way to go. Psy is one of the most unflappable ’Topians I’ve ever met. You gonna yank Tigre’s tail next?”
― Wingman
― Wingman
“More than a straw that broke the camel’s back, this was the log that crushed the animal and finished it off. I’d been falsely convicted of a crime, exiled to a frozen remote planet, preventing me from participating in my appeal, wrapped in a stinky animal skin, handed over to an alien who’d found me lacking—and now I had to live in a cave during an eternal winter?”
― Alien Mate
― Alien Mate
“How could I resist such horned alien hotness?” Garnet quipped. I couldn’t refute they were sexy as hell. Handsomeness seemed coded into their DNA because I’d never seen an ugly Dakonian. Or a short one. They were all over seven feet, with bronzed skin and the cutest damn horns poking out of their near-black hair.”
― Alien Mischief
― Alien Mischief
“Behind me, Ardu laughed, too. A mischievous ten-year-old boy lived inside every man, even alien ones.”
― Alien Mischief
― Alien Mischief
“She’d never expected to meet an alien in Argent. She would have placed the odds at slightly better than meeting an angel.”
― Wingman
― Wingman
“Sajave presented a riddle wrapped in a mystery inside an enigma”
― Blown Away
― Blown Away
“He tiptoed into the living room and set the wrapped present on the coffee table. Having been the first to meet his genmate, Chameleon had the most knowledge of human customs, and he had advised gifts must be wrapped.
“In what?” Psy had asked.
“Paper.”
“Does it matter what kind?”
“No. Paper is paper.”
The only paper they had at the farmhouse was toilet paper, so Psy wound a whole roll around the gift and secured it with duct tape.”
― Psy
“In what?” Psy had asked.
“Paper.”
“Does it matter what kind?”
“No. Paper is paper.”
The only paper they had at the farmhouse was toilet paper, so Psy wound a whole roll around the gift and secured it with duct tape.”
― Psy





