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Authors: Bianca D'Arc

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Master of Her Heart (Sons of Amber Book 2)

Jit’Suku Chronicles

Sons of Amber

 

Master of Her Heart

By

Bianca D’Arc

 

 

 

This book is a work of fiction. The names, characters, places, and incidents are products of the writer’s imagination or have been used fictitiously and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to persons, living or dead, actual events, locale or organizations is entirely coincidental.

 

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Copyright © 2016
Bianca D’Arc

 

All Rights Are Reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission, except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

 

 

 

Commandant Michael Amber and his beautiful Executive Officer go undercover to expose a human smuggling ring…and a whole lot more.

Alien pirates, turncoats, and adventure await this most Dominant of the genetically engineered supermen known as the Sons of Amber and Leah, the woman who taught him what it meant to love. The time has come to find out where their attraction leads. When they are both called to duty, going undercover as Master and slave to uncover a den of human traffickers, the truth of their feelings will come out, even as they walk into the very jaws of danger. But will it be enough to save them?

 

Please Note: This novella formerly known as “Michael” is back in a new format, with a new title. It is essentially the same story as Sons of Amber: Michael, which was published by a small press in the late 2000’s and has been out of print for several years.

 

What the Critics Are Saying…

 

“Not only do these Sons of Amber make fantastic romantic heroes, they are also men to admire and you hope that each one finds their very own heroine.” - Fallen Angel Reviews

 

“He is just the right balance of Dominant Alpha Male, caring, considerate man, and conscientious leader.” - CK2S Kritiques

 

“...an enjoyable futuristic tale with exciting believable characters.” - Joyfully Reviewed

 

 

 

 

AUTHOR’S NOTE & DEDICATION

 

This book was first published in 2007 under the title
Michael
. It went into print with its companion story, which was originally titled simply,
Ezekiel
, in the
Sons of Amber: Ezekiel & Michael
print edition. Both stories came off contract several years ago and have been out of print for a long time.

In the interim, I expanded and revamped
Ezekiel
, reissuing it last year with the new title
Angel in the Badlands
. As such, I couldn’t leave poor
Michael
with the same title, even though this story didn’t require as much tinkering...though it has been heavily revised in several spots. The story that follows has been given an updated title to fit better with the new direction this long-planned series will be taking in the future.

Behind the scenes publisher stuff kept me from fulfilling the plans I always had for this series for a very long time. Now that all the books in the
Jit’Suku Chronicles
are again under my control, I hope to be able to let the
Chronicles
live up to their full potential. Thank you for your patience and support during all the tribulations.

If you’re new to the
Chronicles
, welcome!

There are two distinct time periods for the
Chronicles
. The
Arcana
books are set about a century or two before the
Sons of Amber
books, but the universe is the same and the conflict similar.

In
Arcana
, the war with the jit’suku empire is ongoing, but heading toward a peaceful settlement, if they can just figure it all out.

In
Sons of Amber
, the jit’suku tensions have risen again to the point where the jits have released a bioweapon on humanity that has far-reaching implications for both races. Perhaps this time, the peace they finally reach will last for all time, and not just a few hundred years…

 

As always, my work is dedicated to my family, none of whom have ever read any of my published books. Strange, huh? But without their support and encouragement, I couldn’t do what I do every day, and I wouldn’t have had the courage to even try all those years ago when faced with the decision to take another “day job” or finally pursue my dream of writing. For that turning point—and the good advice of my family at that crucial juncture—I will always be grateful.

 

 

TABLE OF CONTENTS

 

Chapter One

Chapter Two

Chapter Three

Chapter Four

Chapter Five

Chapter Six

Chapter Seven

Chapter Eight

Chapter Nine

Chapter Ten

Chapter Eleven

Chapter Twelve

Excerpt from Diva

About the Author

Other Books by Bianca D’Arc

 

 

 

CHAPTER ONE

 

Michael Amber couldn’t believe the ineptitude of the woman. The so-called
general
on the other end of the comm had obviously been promoted through the ranks due more to her prowess at schmoozing politicians than any real ability on her part. But Mike didn’t play that game. He’d lay this idiot out in the clover, general, political crony, or not.

“Smithson—”

“Sir,” the gentle voice at his side calmed him almost instantly, “perhaps you’d care to take the comm from General Smithson in your office.”

He’d been
that
close to blowing his stack in front of the entire chain of command in a full-out Dominant rage. Commandant Michael Amber normally controlled his baser passions in front of other people, but every once in a while he’d succumb to one of the near-berserker states that sometimes plagued Dominants like himself. Not often, but just every once in a while…

His Executive Officer—XO for short—Colonel Leah Blackfoot, had seen him in towering rages before, but she’d never backed away. No, this small woman was more fearless than a platoon of jit’suku warriors. She faced him down and tamed his inner beast with just a few well-placed words.

She was magic.

Curtly, he nodded at Leah. “Just so.”

Drawing himself to his full height—almost a full foot taller than Leah’s willowy form—he headed for his private office, motioning her to follow. He didn’t quite trust himself to talk to the idiot general without Leah there to mitigate his temper.

It had been like that almost from the beginning. Leah had been assigned to his staff about two years before and, after an initial getting-to-know-each-other period, they’d worked together like a well-oiled machine ever since. She was the most organized, skilled, and naturally attuned woman he knew. She was also gorgeous, but he tried his best not to think of her in any kind of sexual way. More often than he liked though, he found himself watching her…wondering.

Michael was a Son of Amber—a genetically engineered male designed with the express purpose of repopulating the human race. The jit’suku had launched a bio-weapon years ago, systematically killing off almost all human males. Some women became ill as well and were left barren. Many had died.

A few dedicated geneticists, led by Dr. Amber Waithe, had stepped up to the challenge. She and her team had devised a plan to restore the balance, engineering a group of males who were immune to the jit virus.

Known as Sons of Amber, these men also bred about ninety percent male offspring. They’d been designed so that each successive generation would yield more female offspring until normalizing somewhere around fifty-fifty several generations down the road. By that time, it was hoped the human race would be back on its feet as a species.

Michael Amber had been one of the first Sons. He and his brothers had been designed in several discrete groups. Some were Risk Takers, designed to weigh the odds and take calculated risks that others would not. Some were Pioneers, given the skills and predispositions to conquer new frontiers in every field of human endeavor. Some were Moderates, designed to be the backbone of society, even-tempered and rock steady in character, and some were Dominants like Michael.

Dominant personalities were meant to lead in all aspects of life. It made them great military commanders, law enforcers, and the like, but it also gave them Dominant tastes in everything they did. In Michael’s case, he was probably one of the most dominant of all the Doms. He’d worked his way up to Commandant of the military forces in this sector. He led, and everyone followed. Just the way he liked it.

The way he
needed
it, actually. It was part of his physiology and his psyche. He needed to dominate the way others needed to breathe. And he needed to dominate sexually as well, though never to the point of violence. Violence was something Mike reserved for his enemies. He’d killed his fair share of jit’suku soldiers in his climb to the top of his chosen profession, but he never gloried in it. He just did what he had to do to protect his own. It was that simple.

Mike understood the value of working with people. He had good working relationships with all his command staff and his people respected him. That was important to him. He cultivated friendships with his staff, who were mostly female, though he discouraged any interaction or discussion of a sexual nature.

While he still made regular deposits to the sperm banks, and made personal visits to as many civilian ladies as his schedule allowed, he never had sex with his subordinates. For one thing, it wouldn’t be fair to take advantage of his position of authority. For another, he had definite sexual tastes and proclivities that required the full understanding of his partner. How could he be certain the woman consented out of her own desire, or out of some misguided aspiration to get a promotion by doing whatever he wanted, regardless of her own needs? Mike couldn’t take the chance, so military women were off-limits.

If any woman tempted him to break his own rule, though, it was Leah. Still, she’d never once given him any indication she desired him sexually. Perhaps that was why he found her so comfortable to be around. She was his friend, his confidant, his stabilizer when his Dominant genetics threatened to push him a bit too far.

Like right now.

Michael made sure the hatch was closed tight before switching the comm to his personal viewer. Leah remained just out of range of the viewer, but well within his personal sphere. He could see her, read her expressions, and feel her calming energy. He didn’t quite understand how it all worked, but something about this woman made him a better leader. She made him stop and think through his decisions, made him want to be the best man he could possibly be. In short, she was an invaluable influence and if he had any say in the matter, she’d be part of his personal staff for the duration of his career. She was a keeper.

 

*

 

Leah watched Michael Amber handle the moronic woman who had somehow been promoted to general. Michael was like no man in her experience. Leah was in her late thirties and had been briefly married before the jit attack that killed her husband and all her male relatives. She knew full well what Michael Amber and his
brothers
were. They’d been designed in a lab and grown under accelerated conditions. They were genetic constructs, but she knew first hand from her dealings with Michael that he had a deep, feeling, sensitive soul.

He was one of the most complex and courageous men she had ever known. Her own brothers had been military men before the virus, as had her father and many of her ancestors. She came from a line of warriors, and she knew and understood the mindset. Michael was as good as the best of them—and then some. He was superior to most other men she’d known in almost every way. Especially in the way that mattered most. He was completely immune to the jit virus.

And so were his children.

Leah had wanted a large family, but her husband of just a year had been killed early on by the virus. That had been years ago now, and few men were left on any human-inhabited world. There were no marriages in the old sense now, only Sons who would flit from woman to woman like bees pollinating flowers, never settling on just one to live with and love.

Leah wasn’t entirely certain the Sons knew what love was. They hadn’t been raised in a normal family, after all. They’d been incubated, their growth accelerated so they were
born
in adolescence, just as their reproductive systems came online. A few years of training after that, and they had been loosed on society.

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