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Snowbound secrets, shifter wars, family lies, and epic battles — September delivers it all.

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Some promises cost you the one you love.

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The Temple of Kronos wants her dead. The Stoneslayer wants her destroyed. Neither will have her.

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A poisoned cousin, a five-year-old's life, and a family with too many secrets.

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Betrayal runs in her blood. Justice runs in his. Together, they burn it all down.

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"ANOTHER WINNER!"
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Bestselling Cleo Coyle

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Running from her past, she finds a killer, a protector, and her faith.

Auctioned to the Alien Beast by Michele Mills

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Also by Michele Mills:

Cookies For My Orc Neighbor, February 2023
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Auctioned to the Tusk Warrior, January 2023
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Auctioned to the Alien Beast, September 2022
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AUCTIONED TO THE ALIEN BEAST
By: Michele Mills

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Self Published
September 2022
On Sale: September 5, 2022
ISBN: B0B89YQS5B
Kindle: B0B89YQS5B
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Romance Erotica Sensual | Romance Science Fiction

I’m half-naked under bright lights at the Auction House because I need money to save my mother’s life. There’s no other way.

Tonight, my virginity is for sale. Mysterious, wealthy men sit in the darkened audience. A deep, raspy voice continues to up the bidding for me, and I find myself secretly hoping he’s the one.

The lights go up. I turn, seeking out the man who won. And a huge male marches forward and takes my hand, ready to immediately perform marriage vows. And he’s…he’s…not human. Flashing red eyes, dark gray skin and…tusks. I blink and look around. Is this a joke?

My fists beat against his hairy chest. He grins, picks me up and tosses me over his massive shoulder.

And stomps off into the night.

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