Blog Tour: Rescue by Tana Stone

Two new crew members. One outlaw city. One bed. Too much trouble.

Rescue, a steamy, sci-fi, fated mates romance from USA Today bestselling author Tana Stone is now available!

Tegan is the newest member of the bounty hunter crew and a midwife for all the expecting females on board. As much as she loves her job and loves babies, she has no intention of ever being anyone’s mate. Even if the gold skinned Dothveks are gorgeous. Even if one of them does make her heart flutter.

One of the newest Dothvek crew members aboard the bounty hunting ship, Zaandr is not great around females. He has none of the swagger of the other sand planet barbarians—until he meets the ship’s new midwife Tegan. Despite her insistence that she has zero interest in a mate, he can’t help feeling like their meeting might be fate. Dothveks do have fated mates, after all. But he forgets one thing—fate isn’t always kind.

When Zaandr is assigned to escort Tegan on an unscheduled supply run in the Den of Thieves, neither of them expects that there are aliens on the planet seeking revenge against the Dothveks. When they find themselves on the run and stranded in a brothel with only one bed, can Tegan resist the pull of the Dothvek’s fate—and her own?

If you like hot alien warriors, exotic alien worlds, and fated mates romance with a happily ever after, you’ll love RESCUE, the tenth book in Tana Stone’s sci-fi romance Barbarians of the Sand Planet series.

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He picked up his pace as he thought about studying the stars, rounding a corner, and running smack into someone. She was also moving fast, so she bounced off his chest. Zaandr had to reach out fast to grab her arms so she wouldn’t fall backward. There was a yelp and a then a chirp. Two someones?

“I’m so sorry.” The female peered at him, her brown hair falling back from her face. Then she looked down at the green fur-ball tucked in the crook of one arm. “Are you okay, Pog?”

Zaandr wrinkled his brow at her in confusion. Was this the new crew mate? Why was she carrying around Bexli’s shape-shifting pet?

“I’m new,” the woman said. “You must be…?

It took Zaandr a beat to realize she was waiting for him to tell her his name. “Zaandr. I’m also new to the ship, but not as new as you.”

“Hi, not-as-new Zaandr. I’m Tegan.”

He nodded. “I heard you were on board to help with all the babies.”

She raised her eyebrows then narrowed her gaze. “You’re not one of the fathers, are you?”

His eyes popped wide. The thought of touching one of his fellow Dothveks’ mates made his face burn. “Me? One of the fathers? No!”

She gave him a half smile. “So that’s a no?” “He opened his mouth, but then he got the strong sense that she was teasing him.

Tegan stepped back. “I might not be seeing you much then, Zaandr, but it was nice to meet you.”

He nodded mutely as she scooted by him, cursing himself for sounding so foolish. At least she was right. He probably would get very few occasions to embarrass himself with her again.