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Barbarian Mate
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An Ellora’s Cave Romantica Publication
www.ellorascave.com
Barbarian Mate
ISBN 9781419909856
ALL RIGHTS RESERVED.
Barbarian Mate Copyright© 2007 L.A. Day
Edited by Jaynie Ritchie.
Photography by Les Byerley, cover design by Syneca.
Electronic book Publication: May 2007
This book may not be reproduced or used in whole or in part by any means existing without written
permission from the publisher, Ellora’s Cave Publishing, Inc.® 1056 Home Avenue, Akron OH 44310-
3502.
This book is a work of fiction and any resemblance to persons, living or dead, or places, events or locales
is purely coincidental. The characters are productions of the authors’ imagination and used fictitiously.
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The following material contains graphic sexual content meant for mature readers. This story has been
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S- ensuous love scenes are explicit and leave nothing to the imagination.
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B ARBARIAN M ATE
L.A. Day
Dedication
This is for my Barbarian Mate, my husband of almost twenty years. Without your
support and love, I would not have the time or desire to express myself on paper.
Thank you for being my alpha male.
Barbarian Mate
Chapter One
Barbarian ! The word burst from Eliza’s lips. Anger and frustration flooded her
within as she watched the warriors dismount in the center of the village. A clanswoman
came forward and escorted the bedraggled captives to the community lodge. Thoughts
of what Bruton may have done with the captives tainted her joy at seeing him. Turning
the reins of his stallion over to a young boy, Bruton ducked into his lodge, ignoring the
females. Eliza rolled her tense shoulders—jealousy was not an acceptable emotion for
the future Liberian Priestess but she feared that was what was burning in her chest.
Had Bruton coupled with any of the females? She squared her shoulders and raised her
chin. It did not matter, for her only interest in the barbarian was for his seed. Eliza
thought of walking into the village to gather the seed she required, but now her pride
would not allow it. She considered a rival clan, another seed giver, but her stomach
rebelled at the thought. No. It was Bruton’s seed she wanted.
Within minutes, the flap to Bruton’s lodge shoved aside and he stepped out.
Stripped of the warrior’s garb, he stood now with massive thighs spread apart, clothed
only in traditional breeches and knee-length boots. His dark hair hung about his
shoulders and muscles flexed in his arm as he raised his hand in greeting to another
barbarian. Her tongue stuck to the roof of her suddenly dry mouth. She was of age and
ready for seed. She clenched her thighs, wetness leaked from her core. She was ready,
ready for the act of acquiring seed.
Tasha, her longtime friend, stepped from a nearby lodge, quickly followed by Tilo
her seed giver. It was good to see Tasha was well—it was obvious she had born her
barbarian a babe. From the distance, she could not discern the words as Tilo
approached his warlord. Bruton placed a hand upon Tilo’s shoulder as they spoke. A
sudden smile lit Bruton’s usually somber face at Tilo’s words. Whatever Tilo said had
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