Desert Warrior
by Nalini Singh

Family pressure had forced Jasmine Coleridge to reject her soul mate four years ago. Now circumstances had brought Tariq Zamanat back to her — as her husband! Though he shared his body with her, his heart was considered off- limits. But Jasmine had lost Tariq once before, and this time she was determined to hold on to her beloved sheik.

Other Books by Nalini Singh

Archangel's Enigma
A Guild Hunter Novel #8

Shards of Hope
A Psy/Changeling Novel #14

Night Shift

Archangel's Shadows
A Guild Hunter Novel #7

Shield of Winter
A Psy-Changeling Novel #13

Whisper of Sin
A Psy Changeling Novella

Texture of Intimacy
A Psy/Changeling Novella

Declaration of Courtship
A Psy/Changeling Novella

Archangel's Legion
A Guild Hunter Novel #6

Heart of Obsidian

Wild Invitation
A Psy/Changeling Anthology

Angels' Dance

Archangel's Storm
A Guild Hunter Novel #5

Tangle of Need
A Psy-Changeling Novel #11

Angels' Flight
A Guild Hunter Collection

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Nalini Singh's Bio

Author photo by Shay Barratt

I’ve been writing as long as I can remember and all of my stories always held a thread of romance (even when I was writing about a prince who could shoot lasers out of his eyes). I love creating unique characters, love giving them happy endings and I even love the voices in my head. There’s no other job I would rather be doing. In September 2002, when I got the call that Silhouette Desire wanted to buy my first book, Desert Warrior, it was a dream come true. I hope to continue living the dream until I keel over of old age on my keyboard.

I was born in Fiji and raised in New Zealand. I also spent three years living and working in Japan, during which time I took the chance to travel around Asia. I’m back in New Zealand now, but I’m always plotting new trips. If you’d like to see some of my travel snapshots, have a look at the Travel Diary page (updated frequently).

So far, I’ve worked as a lawyer, a librarian, a candy factory general hand, a bank temp and an English teacher and not necessarily in that order. Some might call that inconsistency but I call it grist for the writer’s mill.