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About Lily X
Lily X is a queer fiction writer with a love for trope-y interracial romance.
Over the past decade, she’s created fantasy worlds for her own entertainment, writing inclusive romance novels to come to terms with her sexuality in a conservative brown family. Now, as a twenty-something queer femme, she is no closer to figuring out what labels mean, but truly believes queer folx have the power to light the world with some much-needed magic.
Technical editor by day and queer prose enthusiast by night, Lily endeavors to uproot the noticeably thin and white representation in queer fiction to provide a diverse, fantasy-driven take on cliterature.
Lily currently lives in Singapore with an emotional support cat and a partner who taught her how to laugh again.
You can find her online at www.lilyxbooks.com
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Havi: Aww hell. I probably shouldn’t have “borrowed” a US military ship to flee impending disaster on Earth, but it’s not like we had a better option. We had to get out of that polluted hellhole!
Life on the New World as a refugee is a hard one to get used to, but I’ll do what I can for a better future. At least the pretty medic in charge of my case provides a lovely distraction. Problem is, I’m having a hard time keeping my thoughts respectable around her.
Fay: The past few years had been one long, endless hustle. Life as a medic is go-go-go, without much time for rest or romance. But none of that carefully accumulated medical knowledge has prepared me for what I feel tending to a beautiful, burly captain who crash lands on Royal One.
I’m supposed to be taking care of her, but as she wiggles her way into my heart one endearment at a time, she shows me there’s more to life than just work.
As her past comes calling, everything we’ve fought to build could be ripped away…
New World
Book 1: Stay with Me
Book 2: Made for Me
Book 3: Own Me
Book 4: Breathe with Me
Book 5: Safe with Me
Cedra: Running a farm on your own is exhausting and lonely. The Servana 200 service bot I ordered was expensive, but I need the help—and if it can also hold a conversation, it will be worth the price.
When the bot arrives, though, her hair is curlier than I selected, her skin is surprisingly soft, and she’s curvier and more beautiful than I imagined. But do bots tremble at the lightest touch? Do they smell like a heady mix of flowers and hot, sweet blood, teasing my fangs to life?
Technology is truly a marvel. Or is it?
Twyla: Running from a forced engagement is terrifying. But I’m backed into a corner, and my only escape is to crawl into a packing box for a bot modeled after me.
It’s certainly a panic move, but it got me out of one bad situation… And landed me right in the middle of another.
At first, Cedra isn’t the most welcoming sort, not when she presses a knife to my flesh and threatens to kick me out of her home. I come clean fast, pleading with her to let me stay and be her housekeeper. She’s hesitant, but I can tell she’s warming up to the idea…
Something’s flaring between us—fierce and urgent and insistent. And if these primal desires are mutual, maybe she’ll be the one begging me to stay.
New World
Book 1: New World: Stay with Me
Book 2: New World: Made for Me
Book 3: New World: Own Me
Book 4: New World: Breathe with Me
Book 5: New World: Safe with Me
Aster: When a client hands me a batch of gorgeous Old Earth antiques, my eyes linger on an odd, gilded mirror topped with a mysterious yellow stone. In all my years as a collector, I've never seen anything like it. And probably never will again.
One silly misstep sends the stone sliding across my workroom. But it doesn't break. Instead, smoke fills my lungs and a beautiful woman appears out of thin air, her kohl-lined eyes staring daggers at me.
Naia: What would you do if you woke up in a stranger's house with no idea how you got there?
Yell at them and leave? Yeah, I would too.
Leaving isn't so easy when I've awakened in the arms of a woman with captivating violet eyes and taut forearms that beg for my touch.
Nothing feels real in this New World, except for Aster. I can feel myself come alive around her alluring androgyny and selflessness, but what would it take for her quiet demeanor to turn wild?
And would that be enough to fight the pull of the past where I truly belong?
New World
Book 1: Stay with Me
Book 2: Made for Me
Book 3: Own Me
Book 4: Breathe with Me
Book 5: Safe with Me
A grieving King, a lost island girl, and a love that changes them forever…
After losing her intended Mate, Artemis Brimwood, future King of Nestia, is bereft. Broken. Beyond consolation. There's simply no room in her heart for someone else—anyone else. Yet her mother's incessant pressure to wed and continue the Brimwood name leads Art to Aeryn Sweetwater, an island girl at heart who desires nothing more than her mother and her Alpha's approval.
But Art doesn't need a Mate—she has no use for one. So she concocts a mutually beneficial scheme with Aeryn: the omega will agree to bear her pups through artificial insemination, and they will lead separate, fulfilling lives. Everyone's happy.
But there's more to Aeryn than meets the eye, and day after day, Art falls deeper into the spell cast by bouncing curls, milky moonlit skin and a soft, submissive heart.
Just as balance is restored to Art's life, the past returns to hurt those she loves the most.
Kit: Oh Goddess, I’m so, so tired of running. But I can’t stop. Not when a mad scientist thinks my genes are the key to a new race of superbeings.
I made it six weeks before a hunter tracked me down—a woman who all but ignores my pleas for mercy.
I should be frightened of her, but my body quakes from something else whenever she’s around. And when she’s not, I long to press her lips to mine and wrap my fingers around her horns.
If only she weren’t luring me back to a living nightmare…
Ana: All my life, I’ve fought to protect the helpless, but I never thought I would have to sacrifice my morals to save my little brother. Yet here I am, hunting the most fiery woman I’ve ever met for the most despicable man in the universe.
What should be a simple mission to retrieve and transport becomes complicated when I learn the taste of her lips and the touch of her fingertips. Is there a way to save my brother and Kit?
Gods damn it, my bleeding heart may just be the death of us all.
New World
Book 1: New World: Stay with Me
Book 2: New World: Made for Me
Book 3: New World: Own Me
Book 4: New World: Breathe with Me
Book 5: New World: Safe with Me
An upright warrior captures the captain of a smuggling operation, but their torment has just begun…
As Deputy Major General of the High Nestian army, Thea Newquist has a reputation to live up to. Often lauded as King Artemis' right-hand-woman, Thea is sworn to uphold the law and keep the peace on the Seventh Star.
However, there have been reports of foreign tech popping up in the cities. A handheld Touch communicator is harmless. But what about a blaster? Or high-grade weapons?
No. The situation is untenable.
In the middle of a private mission for Art, Thea notices a sketchy, sleek submarine emerging from the depths of the ocean, charting its own path in the waters. Curiosity pushes her to track the vessel, and duty prompts her to capture the person who's dropping off a shipment of illegal goods.
Only... She doesn't expect her new prisoner to be a tattooed, fiery-haired brat that simply won't admit defeat. At every turn, the captured Captain fights her tooth and nail, but Thea simply doesn't have the willpower to fight back. With every flick of wild curls and hiss from those pink lips, it is becoming clear that this little omega is about to go into Heat.
And it is up to Thea to get the Captain back to the city before those pulsing pheromones sunk them both.
Austy: It’s hard to be single when you’re surrounded by people who are so in love.
For almost a decade, I’ve watched my friends form unbreakable bonds with their Mates, start families and live the life I so desperately want. The Third Star doesn’t have a large dating pool, so can I really be faulted for being single at almost thirty?
Damn it, I just want to belong to someone!
To make matters worse, Pa has a ridiculous idea up his sleeve to bring an external investor into our family’s dairy business to save us from debt. We don’t need saving, especially from some soulless big-city investor who’s only out there to make money off little businesses like ours…
Fia: The last person I expect to walk through my office doors on a Friday afternoon is such striking loveliness, staring at me with splotchy color on her cheeks. There’s such innocence in her eyes, as though she can’t understand why she’s reacting to me the way she is: stuttering, flushing, blurting out the first thing on her mind. It’s endearing, really.
Now, do you think Austy will agree to play with me for a weekend?
New World
Book 1: New World: Stay with Me
Book 2: New World: Made for Me
Book 3: New World: Own Me
Book 4: New World: Breathe with Me
Book 5: New World: Safe with Me