Silvyr

I thought hacking government servers was dangerous. Turns out, nothing compared to hacking the heart of an alien hybrid who glitched like bad code and kissed like a live wire.

Silvyr wasn’t like the others. Half AI, half alien, his body flickered between flesh and light, his touch sparking with static heat. The Intergalactic Dating Agency called him my “perfect match.” He called me his mate.

We were trapped together, forced into proximity by pirates and corruption that reached across galaxies. Every time he shorted out, I had to hold him together, reboot him, save him. But every time his hands found me, I was the one breaking, trembling under the pull of a bond that rewrote everything I thought I knew about desire.

He said I was the key to stabilizing him. I said he was the glitch in my system.

But together? We might be unstoppable.

Forced proximity. Hacker heroine. Glitching alien obsession. A spicy fated mates romance that crackles with danger and desire.