Liberation’s Passion

A Sci Fi Billionaire Romance

Part of the Robotics Faction - Origins series:

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Once he gets his hands on her, he'll never let her go.

Fashion model and holo star Valorious is famous, rich, beloved by everyone ... and living a lie.

But it's better to fake her smiles and remain trapped in a life she didn't choose than to allow herself anywhere near the man who nearly destroyed her. The man who she once gave her heart and soul to, only to have everything she cared about ripped away.

Now Domingo demands she return to him, willingly or not, and he'll do anything to possess her just as passionately as he did before. But she refuses to be intoxicated once more by his smoldering hands. His gorgeous gazes. The sense of losing herself in happiness beyond description. Or his lies and deceptions.

She will never go back. Never.

But Domingo has other plans. She's going with him whether she likes it or not.


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Reviews:S. Abrams on Amazon wrote:

This is a story of love and intrigue with twists and turns and learning that help comes from unexpected places. It is an addictive story that you just keep reading until the end. I definitely recommend reading it!

Theo on Amazon wrote:

Clark's writing is immediate and fun and addictive. No info dumping here! Despite Domingo and Valorious's exotic backgrounds, I was able to connect with the characters immediately and root them on towards the happy ending.

Bonnie on Amazon wrote:

I have read a great many books from different genres in my life. However, I have never encountered a world filled with such extended living, envy, scheming, politics, anger, fear, love, loss, hope, and futuristic settings that it was a page turner that I could not put down until I was finished.

Emprezia (Liberation Origins) appears in this book briefly. She and Valorious are cousins.

Liberation Origins

A Science Fiction Romance

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Part of the Robotics Faction - Origins series:

An empress who must marry for duty. A race pilot who breaks all the rules. Their forbidden passion could cost everything.

Emprezia is betrothed to one of the most powerful men in the Antiata conglomerate. Marrying him will bring her one step closer to the coveted Star Chamber seat -- and power over the deadly rivals threatening her family. Despite how close she is to securing their future, she can't deny the tug of her heart for the ones she had to leave behind.

Then she meets Kaolin.

As a no-name shuttle pilot and close friend of her fiance, he should be off limits. But the passion he evokes with his steady dark gaze and skillful hands cannot be denied. When her rivals strike, Kaolin is the one who protects her. Now she has to make a choice.

Choosing Kaolin will destroy her family. But not choosing him will destroy her very soul.

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Emprezia's young son is Aris (Liberation's Vow). She and Kaolin are the future parents of Cressida (Liberation's Kiss) and Mercury (Liberation's Desire).

This story also introduces Domingo and Valorious, the couple who must overcome past prejudices to reach their happy ending in Liberation's Passion.


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Liberation’s Mystery

A Science Fiction Romance

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ISBN: 978-1-943110-04-9
Pages: 45

Brielle craves excitement. Data entry doesn't exactly light up her nights, although her secretive new coworker Kristof's hard body is beginning to star in her fantasies.

Then, she works late and witnesses something she shouldn't see. Conspiracies, assassinations, and a robot invasion? Kristof is hiding way more than a smoking hot physique, and his forbidden attraction to her is starting to sway his loyalties.

Interoffice romance has never been this red-hot!

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Warning: Contains sizzling sex, adult language, explosions, and robot invasions.


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“I’m getting my stuff,” she reached her desk and slung her bag over her shoulder, “and going to the police.”

He continued pacing her to the elevators. “I’m new, so I sure don’t know everything, and I don’t mean to interrupt at all, but, you know… sure that’s such a bright idea?”

She stopped.

There. His personality changed between one goofy line and the next one, deadly serious.

“Um, yeah.” She stepped into the elevator waiting area, automatically triggering the building to send an elevator. “That’s what any normal person would do. Do you think I should do something else?”

The elevator doors slid open.

He eased a muscular arm across the entrance, blocking her way.

She stopped and met his eye.

Once again, his blond hair fell across his brow, half cloaking his eyes. The goofy persona was gone. He stared at her intently, lethally serious.


Something stirred in her belly. Another curl, like when she had first met him, of danger and desire.

“You should go home,” he said, quiet and slow, and his voice was soft and reminded her of licking the curve of her spoon to get the last taste of sweet cream. “Do what you promised Mr. Heeler and forget you saw anything here tonight. In fact, don’t come in tomorrow either. Take a long vacation off planet. Leave tonight.”

“Why should I?”

“It’s dangerous.”

Her belly shivered. Fear and excitement. She had never felt so alive.

“You’re the dangerous one,” she countered.

A sardonic light entered his eyes as though he couldn’t disagree with her. “It takes a lot of power to put someone like that in a position like this. Power that might be used to silence an employee who starts unsettling rumors with law enforcement.”

“But he’s going to do something bad,” she insisted.

“He’s already done it,” he said, “and everything’s going to be different soon anyway. You should worry about yourself.”

“I am.” She put her hand on his arm. It felt unmovable as iron. She wanted him wrapped around her body now, shoving her up against a wall. “If I’m in such danger, maybe you should escort me home.”

Surprise changed to sizzling hot, deadly interest.

A rough smile curved his lips. “I don’t know what you think I am, but I am not one of the good guys.”

“Why not?”

He hesitated and did not answer.

“Come home with me.”

His expression softened, like his voice, to both become more dangerous and more amused. “Home with you is the absolute last place I should be.”

But the way he said it, with that devilish smile, suggested delicious possibilities she only wished she could explore. He would taste way better than a glass of wine.

Disappointment twinged. “Give me a reason or give me a kiss.”

For one long moment, he looked like he was going to give her a reason. The moment stretched. His expression darkened, hot and sexy, and her stomach flipped. Sweet tingling desires shimmered through her.

He tugged her into his arms.

Once more, her body molded to his molten-hot chest. Her nipples stood in sharp relief against his strength and her thighs memorized his rock-hard quads. She clung to his rippling back, feeling the contour of his powerful shoulder blades. His masculine scent enveloped her with heat and desire.

She lifted her lips.

He lowered and brushed them with his own.

The world stood still.

She lived in the sensation. So brief, so delicious, his lips gently pressed against hers. Once, twice, three times.

The third time, his mouth opened and met hers. Desire seared through her, curling in her center with a tug. She murmured his name.

He pressed her against the wall.

She opened to him, and their tongues tangled. Wetness charged with electricity. She consumed his delicious taste, every stroke of his hot tongue another stroke of her aching desire. He intoxicated her, and she wanted to crack open the whole bottle.

His knee fit between her legs. She squeezed him, her aching feminine center seeking the key that fit her hot, wet lock. His masculinity rubbed hard against her upper thigh, seeking the same in her.

And then, he pushed himself off the wall and rested his forehead against hers. His eyes, so intent, seemed to shift colors, gleaming green and silver in the low light. “Good enough?”

She licked her lips. “Not even.”

His smile warmed her heart. Long, slow and hungry, it made promises she needed him to keep.


This stand-alone short story is a companion to Book 3 Liberation's Vow and takes place during some of the same time period. It features a whole new couple and can be enjoyed separately from the rest of the series.

Resurrection Heart

A Science Fiction Romance

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Part of the Robotics Faction - Cyborg Mercenaries series:
  • Resurrection Heart

A mercenary with a chip on her shoulder. A cyborg warrior with an attraction stronger than his emotion-suppressing implants. Trusting in passion is the only way they will survive…

Talia’s a hardened mercenary owned by the Antiata Deterrence Company until she pays off her debt. She has found only one man worthy of her carefully guarded trust: reformed criminal Logen, the sexy gunner in her ragtag unit of misfits. He’ll never return her feelings, but his strong, silent gaze awakens her uncontrollable desire.

Logen’s passion-suppressing implants have been malfunctioning since the moment he laid eyes on the gorgeous, capable spotter. She sees past his ugly scars to the man inside and he wants nothing more than to wrap her sweet, hot body in his protective embrace.

But when he’s falsely accused of murder, Talia and Logen become targets on the run. The mercenaries must fight off robot assassins, hungry wildlife, and a growing mutual attraction that threatens their survival. Caught in the hostile jungles of a steamy alien planet, Talia must decide whom to trust with her life… and possibly her heart.

Resurrection Heart is the fourth book (chronologically) in the Robotics Faction saga, and starts an all new chapter in the series of sci-fi romance novels. If you like starships, robots, and hot romance, then you’ll love the latest offering from Wendy Lynn Clark.

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Logen carried her. Lithe and graceful, strong and unstoppable. He sweated from the heat. The biceps she longed to curl her fingers around bulged from exertion.

She tried not to focus on the hard power of his thigh flexing between her damp legs. Or his body pressing against hers, forcing her to feel every inch of his masculine appeal. Or the soft grunts of exertion, sending her forbidden ideas of teasing other noises from him with her teeth and her tongue.

Tracing the bead of sweat down his corded neck with her tongue....

“Tell me your stents aren’t working,” she said suddenly, to keep herself from doing exactly that.

He grunted. “Not gonna.”

Well, then.

She leaned in to him and nuzzled his kissable ear. “Logen.”

He sucked in a breath. “What?”

“Logen...” She teased the sensitive lobe with her lips, giving in to her long-held fantasies. “Logen, tell me...”


He gripped the branch, swinging in place. His voice roughened. “Quit it.”

What a delicious catch. She flicked her tongue against his heated flesh, enjoying the quiver. “Or else what?”

He didn’t answer.

She took the lobe between her teeth.

He groaned. “Shit, Talia.”

The long, hard masculine length of him pressed against her thigh. She gave herself greater license, spreading her hands across his broad back, dipping beneath the shreds of the uniform he had worn for his whole confinement. “Why don’t you come clean?”

“You... are not... fair.”


Sirus, long-absent CO of the Misfits mercenary unit, is the brother of Emprezia (Liberation Origins) and the uncle of Mercury (Liberation's Desire) and Cressida (Liberation's Kiss). He first appears very briefly in Liberation's Desire. He's the uncle who took care of Mercury for all the years she lived in hiding.

Liberation’s Desire

Robotics Faction Book 2

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ISBN: 978-0-9896920-8-3
Pages: 250
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Pages: 250
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A red-hot, ice-cold analyst. A delicious chef who’s all heart. He’ll risk everything for one more taste…

Mercury dreamed of cooking exotic feasts to charm and delight her family. All that changed when the Robotics Faction targeted her sister. With her family shattered, Mercury has no choice but to go into hiding. She’s vulnerable. She’s alone. And they know exactly where she is!

Yves is an android for the “benevolent” faction. His assignment is to watch Mercury from afar, even though he’s absolutely entranced by her. When a rogue agent severs his connection to the faction, he starts a new mission: keep Mercury safe at all costs.

As the two run from the all-powerful faction, fear turns into passion. Yves must use every byte of his skill to protect Mercury from his former masters, the rogue agent, and most of all… himself.

Liberation’s Desire is the second book in a steamy sci-fi romance series. If you like enticing plots, thrilling action, and passionately sexy love scenes, then you’ll fall for Wendy Lynn Clark’s complex, nail-biting thrill-ride.

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“Every time I kiss you, I feel sensations.”

“What kinds of sensations?”

The skin between his dark eyebrows wrinkled. “I don’t know. Not normal. Aberrant.”

Well, okay. Aberrant. Great.

“That’s why you have to help me control this obsession,” he said, “by giving in.”

“Oh, sure. Let me get out the electro-welder again, since having me operate on you went so well last time.”

“You should want me to reprogram myself. Refusing means you’re illogical.”

“I’m illogical?” She pulled free. “You’re making out with a girl who gives you aberrant thoughts. But why is that surprising? You’re an asexual robot.”

Her accusation echoed across the garbage chamber.

The frown returned. “Yes, exactly.”


He smacked his chest so hard she feared it would leave a dented handprint. “I’m an asexual robot. So what the hell am I trying to do with you?”


“I don’t know!”

“Neither do I!” His voice rose like shouting. “I shouldn’t be interested in this. In you. Instead I find myself compelled to reach out, to touch, to do things I should have no reason to want to do. And I can’t stop myself. You’re in front of me and I lose all control.”

His words licked her body with dangerous gasoline. She rubbed her arms. “Stop.”

“I can’t. Not on my own. That’s why I need your help.” He gazed at her, helpless. “I am drunk on you.”

His words lit her on fire.

She sucked in a breath. “What do you mean?”

“Every touch is like a shot of diamond-clarified vodka. Every new sensation hits me with a reward shower that I can’t control. Every texture of your skin against mine slows me down until I am literally overloaded. I am stuck in your gravity well, and time has dilated beyond all sense of meaning, and I’m simply chasing the next hit of feeling, the next taste of you, the next breath, the next gasp, the next flutter of your eyelashes, the next pulse of heat beneath your skin. You’re pouring a distillery over my head, and I’ve opened my arms to embrace it, and I’m intoxicated. I’m drunk to death.” His voice broke. “On you.”


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Liberation’s Kiss

Robotics Faction Book 1

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ISBN: 9780989692090
Pages: 250

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A beautiful exiled diplomat. A sexy android assassin. He'll sacrifice everything to protect her…

Cressida wants to be perfect. The over-achieving daughter of a diplomat was groomed for a future in politics until she saw something she shouldn't have. Now her secrets could kill her entire family.

Xan is an android for the "benevolent" Robotics Faction. More specifically, he's a secret assassin for the all-powerful group, and his next assignment has made Cressida a target.

When a rogue agent severs Xan's connection to the faction, everything changes. Now he doesn't just want to protect Cressida; he wants to be with her.

As their feelings grow, a second assassin enters the mix. Cressida puts all her trust in Xan, even though no android has ever left the Robotics Faction… and survived.

Liberation's Kiss is the first book in a series of sci-fi romance novels. If you like sexy action romance like Anna Hacket's Hell Squad series, android movies like The Terminator, and nail-biting suspense, then you'll love Wendy Lynn Clark's sizzling roller coaster ride through space.

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“So the only reason you’re not trying to kill me right now is because that rogue woman stopped you less than fifty feet from my bedroom and installed another program?”

He nodded.

“Then what if you get reconnected to the network? Suddenly you want to kill me again?”


“Or what if she installed a program that executes on a delay?” She heard her voice rising, but the cold seeping into her bones caused such a trembling she felt like she was under the overpass all over again, staring at the sudden shock of metal just after she had thought he was safe. “You’re like a grenade that could go off at any time! How can you sit here like nothing is wrong?”

“Are you going to run?” he asked quietly.


She realized that she’d already taken several steps away. She wavered, the historical instinct to run fighting the impulse to trust, just a little longer, that it was all a mistake. That there was something more. She retraced her steps until she was standing before him. “No.”

His jaw clenched. “I’m sorry.”

“Just explain so I can feel safe again,” she said. “Are you not a grenade?”

He scratched his head, a rueful smile curving his lips. “Honestly? I don’t know.”

She hugged herself. “That doesn’t make me feel better.”

He flashed to her and sobered. “I don’t know who installed the other program, so I don’t know her intentions. I don’t even know if she’s human. The Faction will deconstruct the code when they disassemble me completely.”

She swallowed. “Disassemble?”

“That is the usual consequence for an android that goes off assignment.”

She knelt at his feet. “But it wasn’t your fault.”

His brows drew together. “What does fault have to do with anything?”

She sat back on her heels.

“I don’t really care either way.” He cupped the back of his neck. “It’s not like I have a biological imperative forcing me to stay alive and transmit my genes. Up until a day ago, I, like all of my brethren, had only one imperative: to enact the will of the Faction. And now…”

He released his hold and filled his eyes with her. His expression changed to awe, almost pleading, and his voice turned raw, as if she could answer his questions.

“What is it about you that makes me so fucking compelled to hold you?”

His question stole her breath.

He shook his head. “Even now, when you distrust and fear me, I just want to yank you into my arms and squeeze you until your eyes glaze with pleasure and your breath comes in gasps. It’s not an assignment. It’s not the will of the Faction. I just want you. I want to memorize every single molecule, from the inside to the outside, from the chemical bond to the neuro-physical configuration, so that I could be your resurrect if you needed it.” He smacked his arms. “It feels like burning under my skin, but when I query my dermal receptors, they report nothing but ambient temperature. I don’t understand these sensations. I need you.”

The words set her on fire. He was as lost and confused by these feelings as she was, and he would suffer just as greatly if the Robotics Faction caught them. Android and human, they were the same.

And he wanted her. Just like she wanted him.

Her body throbbed.

He stared at his hands. Then, he opened them wide, as though he were attempting to release his feelings for her. He frowned at the open palms and closed his hands again.

She shifted closer. “So, even now, you want to touch me?”

He focused on her. “Even now.”

She licked her lips. “And you can’t control it?”

“It’s pulsing in my hands, under my skin, in my cock. But”—he took a deep breath—“I promise to keep my distance. More than any desire of mine, I want only to give you pleasure.”

She was having trouble thinking. Her body pulsed on its own rhythm. “Physical pleasure?”

His fingers whispered across her cheekbones. “Every kind.”

Reviews:Lauren Roux on Goodreads wrote:

I loved this novel! And I can’t wait for the next in this series. I’m a big fan of science fiction romance (there is never enough of this stuff to go around), and I was glad to see a new series pop out on the market.

This book felt like a new take on the Terminator series set in the future with more romance thrown in…This action packed book takes the reader on a wild ride of action, romance, and more action while this duo work together in order to try and keep Cressida alive.

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I love the premise of your story and thoroughly enjoyed seeing how your characters overcame all the odds and found their HEA. 🙂 It’s a great beginning to a series, too. Lots of resolution but several threads left open to resolve later

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