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The sexy alien hunk looks like a romance book hero from another world… One moment, I’m sunbathing at the lake and reading a steamy romance book. I’m just about to get to the good bits when aliens abduct me—in nothing but my bikini! In the blink of an eye, I find myself on an outlaw planet, surrounded by a group of bug-like aliens who intend to sell me. While I might’ve wished for an escape from reality, I definitely didn’t mean this! When a lizard-like alien with rippling muscles enters the Kratak’s ship, my odds may have turned. He sweeps me off my feet and rescues me… Or ...

He'll make me his perfect little pleasure trophy.... Who knew listening to sexy alien abduction stories could get a girl into trouble? Or that a listener could also be the gateway to another galaxy? I definitely didn't...but here I am anyway, mated to the Tsenturion High Commander just like the unwilling human heroines in my favorite sci-fi romances. The Commander demands obedience. He intends to claim me, train me, and turn me into his perfect little pleasure trophy. He doesn't believe in love. I don't believe in giving in without a fight.

A female spaceship captain? That’s me. I shouldn’t have taken my vessel that route. I’m the captain of my ship. I’m the decision maker. Bad decision. I knew it was bad when the warlord appeared on the comms screen and pretty much said he wanted me to warm his bed. Now I’m avoiding pirates, warlords, and a clan war between alien warlords. Oh, and I’m trying to pay a debt off and save my crew’s life.

Abductions. Rescues. Kidnappings. Saved, bought, or won - Aurelian triads will claim their fated mates. Aurelians stand like greek-gods, towering over humanity. Giant, powerful aliens with honed bodies, marble skin, and relentless primal needs, they wield ancient weapons into battle. The alien species has two dominant instincts. Protect… And conquer. The brute triads are reigned in by the harsh laws of their empire. Barely. But now, with a human queen on the throne, tensions rise between the honorable alien factions who want to protect humanity, and the power-mad fanatics who want to rule...

All I've wanted since my abduction from Earth's first long-range space flight is freedom from my alien captors. But when I'm sold off to a Rhonar warrior, I learn I'm not the only one enslaved on this hellish planet, and survival comes at a cost. The commanding alien they call Xelan may be in charge, but his fair dealings—and devilishly sexy charms—give me hope for the future. If I can strike an agreement with the battle-scarred warrior, perhaps together we can change the destiny of those bound in chains. And if I can't—well, I haven't backed down from a fight yet.

Captive. Prisoner. Servant or queen. Once an Aurelian triad catches the scent of their Mate, you become only one thing... Their utter obsession. The one woman in the universe they can breed. Brutal Aurelians tower over humanity. Alien titans with marble skin and giant, muscled bodies built for two things: war, and the conquering drive to hunt down and own their Mate. Now mating rage has torn the Aurelian Empire apart, dividing the honorable triads who would protect human women... From the savages who would enslave them. The branded Fanatics bear the mark of the War-God. Two black ...

Taken from her bed. Transformed on the ship. Sold at auction to the highest bidder. Maya didn't choose Vaeri. She didn't choose the Vrenn, or the farm, or the rancher with the slow amber eyes and the iron certainty that she was exactly where she was supposed to be. But her body chose for her. It's been choosing since the first dose of serum hit her tongue. Now she's his — branded, bonded, and producing more than any cow on his farm. And when the knot seats for the first time and he tells her she's not going home, she realizes she stopped wanting to go a long time ago. Alien's Milky Mate ...

BOOK 1 - LESS THAN HUMAN Naya and her friends have survived together since they were children on the only home they’ve ever known. But when they make a shocking discovery, it changes everything they believed about their little world. Naya’s peaceful life is about to take an unexpected turn she never saw coming.

Kidnapped in my wedding dress by a savage Orc warlord The horde ambushes on my wedding day, and the Orc Warlord Ragnar himself throws me over his shoulder, carrying me to his mountain home. He is their barbarian king... and I'm his captive. He is over seven feet of jade muscled flesh, more monster than man, ruling his horde by sword and fist. He guards me personally, can't take his eyes off me... but he can't touch me. The Orc tribe plans to ransom me away and he needs me unspoiled. But it doesn't take long until his green eyes burn with the barely-contained mating rage. As the days pass, ...

BOOK 3 (FINALE) - LESS THAN HUMAN Can prejudices ever be broken? Can a heart soften toward the very monster that crushed it? After the trials Naya faced and continues to face, one final question lingers: Can a flower bloom from out of the ashes of the liquid fire?

BOOK 2 - LESS THAN HUMAN When Naya is forced to fight for survival, she forms an alliance with an unlikely friend. After several devastating tragedies, she faces a brutal new battle. Will she ever break free from the life she was forced into? Will she ever be free from him?

She was offered as a peace offering. He turned her into a queen. Astrid volunteered to be the tribute bride, sacrificing herself to end a war and save her sister from the same fate. She expected chains. Captivity. Maybe death. She didn't expect the most powerful Alpha on Solrath to look at her like she was the answer to a prayer he didn't know he was making. Rhazak doesn't want a human bride. He wants the treaty, the peace, the end of bloodshed. Then he catches her scent. Now he can't think. Can't breathe. Can't stop the growl building in his chest every time another male glances her way. ...

Possessive. Dominant. Controlling. A triad of brutal Aurelians who forsook their oaths to conquer and claim. And if the alien warrior triad is brutal enough to survive... I'm the prize. Sara: Three years. Three years of captivity on this smog-covered planet, the pollution drowning the sun out. The pit-lord Toad displays us like ornaments, keeping us half-starved and weak. I can accept hopelessness for myself. For my little sister, I fight. Three huge, hulking alien beasts built for war stride into the fighting pits. Over seven-foot-tall, with skin carved like marble, they gleam in the murky...

Three hulking alien gladiators killing for their prize. If they choose me... Jacky: I won't survive the mating rage of the Aurelian species. The marble-skinned alien triads roam the universe with one obsession. Find their Fated Mate. When they catch the scent of the one woman in the universe who can bear their child, they go insane with need. I felt their power. Their dominance. Strength. The boiling rage that burns through them. These three aren't just killers. The seven-foot-tall, alien warriors are violence incarnate. They're being held on this prison planet just like me, fighting and ...

He’s waited sixty-three years for her. She doesn’t believe in fate. Scientist Elara Quinn has built her life around logic and isolation. Stranded on a research outpost at the edge of known space, she needs only to complete her work and earn passage home. No attachments. No vulnerabilities. No exceptions. Then the Zarythian ships arrive. When she’s brought before their king, Elara expects interrogation. Instead, she finds a warrior whose golden eyes have haunted by prophecy since childhood—a prophecy of a human woman who would be his fated mate. His soul-bonded queen. Vaarek is ...

The dragon can’t remember destroying my world, but he’s sure I’m his mate? No ‘effin way… Fallon The black dragon hunted me down and took me to his nest where I remain trapped… and confused. This alien invader who destroyed most of my world and helped the Asseptians enslave my people is not what he seems. He shifts to a man, one who claims to know nothing about what he and the other invaders have done. He claims I’m his mate, that my blood cleansed his blood of the drug the Asseptians used to control him. And he’s angry… but not at me. For me, for what he’s been forced ...

Flack can steal anything, except his freedom, but he only needs one advantage to escape: her. Irena I am nothing to the this merciless pirate crew but a scarred, unwanted human. Sent to clean cages, endure insults, and stay invisible. Until the day I meet him; Flack. He watches me like I’m something rare instead of ruined. His voice low and dangerous, his promises even more so. I know better than to trust a pirate… especially one who looks at me like he already owns me. I might not have a choice when the ship steers into danger even this ruthless crew can’t avoid. Flack Captured by ...

💚 SOLD. CLAIMED. POSSESSED. She was traded like cattle. He rules like a king. Neither expected to burn for each other. PALOMA My own father sold me to the Orc King for a seat on his precious council. One minute I'm caring for my sisters, the next I'm dragged through the streets like property and handed over to a beast who expects me to bear his heirs. I won't break. I won't submit. I won't give him the satisfaction. But Atox isn't the savage monster I was told to fear. He's patient when I rage, protective when I'm vulnerable, and devastatingly sexy when he looks at me like I'm his entire...

He rescued her from a minefield. Then she blew up his life. Nora Ellis crashes through an alien minefield and wakes aboard a living warship, rescued by the most dangerous creature she’s ever met: a Chief Harrower who commands armies, strips worlds bare, and has never once been told “no.” She tells him “no” constantly. She’s a stranded space pilot who’d rather die than reveal Earth’s location. He’s a giant alien warlord who needs that location to save his own life. And she’s no longer sure whether she’s his guest… or his captive. The lightning that crackles between ...

First they’re going to catch me. Then they’re going to make me their punished pet. I’ve broken their laws. The punishment is one hundred days of ownership. Three ruthless alien warriors will cage me, collar me, and punish every act of defiance. But if they can corrupt me—if they can make me crave their rules, their touch, and their praise... I might beg them never to let me go. Reader Note: Primal Stalk is a 46,000-word dark alien reverse-harem romance featuring heavy human pet play. It is Book One of Corrupted Pet and ends on a cliffhanger.