"Great addition to this erotic futuristic series!"

Conan is a Federation Star Command captain fighting pirates. The only blemish on his career, and one he hopes his superiors don't know about, was the saving of his little brother. They were planning on making a eunuch out of him for catching him having sex with women instead making sperm donations in sexbots. Right now, Conan should be out fighting pirates instead of being called by Command because he was low on his sperm donation. While he's donating his sperm, he feels a whack on his arm and then nothing. It turns out Command did hear about his saving his brother and decided to make an example out of him. Not only did they make a eunuch out of him, they also cut off part of his arm! Now on his way to the Planet Obsidian, he's hoping the sexbot maker Pak Sun will be able to help him. Of course, what woman will want him knowing he has no seed?

Meanwhile, back on Luna Ten, Nebula can barely contain her jealousy over her two sisters having their own Masters. Both of her sisters are deliriously happy. With her defective gene, Nebula made the decision to have the surgery to ensure she won't have any children. What man will ever want her, knowing she won't be able to bear children?

LUNA TEN 3: NEBULA is a wonderful continuation of this series! Ann Jacobs has done a wonderful job of portraying the cruelty of the Earth leaders in her vision of our future. She also takes us into the minds of those the leaders have hurt as we watch both Conan and Nebula attempt to cope with their feelings of inadequacy. This is a wonderfully touching story you don't want to miss!

Reviewed by Chere Gruver
Courtesy Sensual Romance Reviews
Posted November 8, 2004

Summary

United Federation of Earth, 2227 A veteran Federation Star Command captain, Conan would have given his life in Earth's defense. His one secret dream, in defiance of Federation Laws, is a woman of his own. A real, live, Earthling woman, who will love him as women once loved their partners and masters back on old Earth. The Security Enforcement Corps ends those dreams with the flash of a bright steel blade. The Federation rulers have ordered Conan's mutilation as an example for any who might consider aiding another fugitive in his escape from justice. Although Conan's copilot has saved his life, what kind of life will it be without his right arm and his cock? Conan's only hope is Obsidian's cyborg maker Pak Song. There's one chance in a thousand Pak Song might be able to restore him as he once had Guy Stone. To what effect Conan's not sure -- his career is over, and no woman will ever want him now. But the Star Command takes care of its own, and Guy Stone's made a commitment -- he's promised his sister-in- law Nebula a man of her own, and he will live up to his word -- even if that man is a cyborg with a bright glowing 12" neon cock!