Kael Voss doesn't just own the city. He's built into it - neural networks, surveillance grids, the cold hum of servers running 24 hours under neon-lit streets. To the public, he's a tech billionaire with too much power and no accountability. What they don't know is that he's bio-engineered, running on borrowed time, and his systems are failing.There's only one genetic match that can stop the crash. One woman. And she's spent the last three years trying to bring him down.Ela...

The arctic station has been cut off for eleven days. Outside, the storm isn't letting up. Inside, Elara Voss is alone with Claw-7.He was engineered to protect her. Cold, obedient, built to feel nothing beyond the parameters of his mission. She knows his schematics better than anyone. She helped design him. That should make this easier.It doesn't.A solar storm hits the station's systems hard, and something in Claw-7's emotional dampeners breaks. Not glitches. Breaks....

They were engineered to obey. Nobody programmed what came next.Digital Beast Bond collects three sci-fi romances set where flesh meets code and the line between instinct and algorithm stopped being clear a long time ago. Across neon cities and high-security towers, experimental beings built for war and compliance discovered something their creators didn't account for: want.In The Silicon Claw, a woman running from something finds shelter with a nanotech wolf shifter whose b...

Jax wasn't built to feel anything. He was engineered to hunt, to obey, to end things. A Hybrid - beast DNA spliced into a human frame, wired to a corporate kill switch - he's never known a moment outside a lab's fluorescent hum. Then he breaks out, and the berserker inside him starts tearing through every firewall he has left.Her voice stops it cold.Lira wakes up in the rain-soaked slums with nothing - no name, no past, no idea why armed men are already looking for her. But...

Elara Voss didn't go quietly. She was pulled from her studio mid-brushstroke, paint still wet on her hands, and delivered to a glass-walled penthouse so high above the city that the streets below look like circuitry.Her captor is Kael-9. Carbon-fiber frame, neural veins that glow faint blue in the dark, built to end things efficiently. He's the most advanced Apex Unit his corporation has ever produced, and he has exactly thirty days before his self-destruct sequence closes out his ...

The contract was clean. Simple, even, by Neural Grid standards. Viktor Kane, Apex-01, king of the underworld, marries Elara Voss, rival heiress, perfect DNA match, maximum strategic value. No intimacy. Separate lives. A merger, not a marriage.Viktor's good at clean arrangements. He built his empire on them.The Neural Grid runs on neon and calculation, and Viktor fits it perfectly: cold, precise, every decision optimized. Elara was supposed to be another calculated move. She...