The huge alien orc who runs the pub on Elora Station knows what he wants for Christmas: me. MAGGIE Seeing my friend Sophie find happiness on the bustling Elora Station is just the kick in the pants I need to follow my dreams. I'm finally going to open my own bakery. When a coveted rental space opens up on the festive commerce station, I jump at the chance. I have my work cut out for me getting the bakery ready in time for Elora Station's busiest season: Christmas. I don't mind – I'm used to hard work. What I'm not used to? Having a flirtatious, grinning orc all up in my business. Literally. The absurdly-named Archibald runs the pub next to my bakery, and he spends more time in my shop than his own. Sure, he's attractive in a giant, muscly, boisterous sort of way. He's also funny and kind and shockingly generous. But I need to focus. A girl's gotta have priorities. And those priorities...

"I will be her keeper, her guardian, her guide. And I will keep her safe no matter the cost..." VALERIA So it turns out I'm on the bad guys' side. I didn't actually know that until my superior officer started waving his gun around got himself killed on our alien recon mission. My orders are changing by the minute, and I quickly realize I have absolutely no interest in following any of them. But I don't think I can just say "sorry" and convince the women and aliens on this planet of my good intentions. So I run. I hide. But one alien in particular is hell-bent on catching me. He's ten feet of scaly, red, alien muscle, with black claws as long as my fingers and teeth that glint like knives. He terrifies me, and when he finally does catch me, I know that I'm a goner. He's a natural predator and I've become his prey.So how come when he catches me, it seems like he wants to... Protect me? GRIM I saw the vision of my fated mate before I left my homeland of the Bitter Seas. She is one of the mysterious new women who live with the desert men. But when I arrive in the desert with my king and the rest of our army, she is nowhere to be found. Because she is not part of the alliance. And when I finally do find her, I realize why. She is the enemy we have been hunting. My king, the desert men, the new women... Everyone wants her detained and questioned.But they killed the male warrior she came with. And I will not allow her to be harmed. So deep in the night, I take her. I protect her and abandon my own people in the process. But earning her trust proves difficult, especially since we do not speak the same language. As the days together pass, two questions plague me: Why does she not recognize me as her mate?And with every warrior of sea and sand searching for her now, how can I possibly keep her safe?

I know that I may be frightening, my mate. But beneath all that makes me strange to you, my heart recognizes yours... ZOEY I've spent most of my time on this alien planet alone in the wrecked human ship. So now that I'm living with the other girls and the barbarian warriors at the Cliffs of Uruzai, I'm finding it hard to adjust. These Sea Sand guys are just so... alien. But they're nothing compared to the monster that comes stalking out of the shadows of the cliffs one night. He has a snout, and claws, and a massive spiked tail. He's more like a crocodile than a man, and even worse than that, he claims he has a human mate. When his dark eyes settle on me, I know with a sinking feeling exactly who it is he's been looking for. I want to stay as far away from this nine-foot-tall lizard man as I possibly can. But when a mission across the sands throws us together, I find myself spending a lot more time with him than I'd bargained for. And I find myself starting to grow closer to him than I ever would have imagined. But as my feelings for him grow, so does my fear. Because this mission we're on? It could be the end of him.The end of both of us, before we even begin. KOR I have travelled days upon days to find my soft, strange mate. But now that I have found her, she recoils from me. I am the in-between, the exile, caught halfway between the sea and the sands and the only one of my kind. I am aware that I am strange, but I never thought my own beautiful mate would regard me as a monster. The Sea Sand men tell me my mate does not feel the mate bond for me. If I am to have her, I must somehow win her. But before I can figure out how to do that, we are forced into a journey to the Bitter Sea. The Sea Sand tribes need me to find my father's people, a race of beings I have never even seen. Crossing the Bitter Sea is the most dangerous thing I've ever done.But it is in service of my mate, so I will do it. And I will not hesitate. I would do anything to keep her safe.Even if that means tearing myself from her side forever.

"If you should flee, no matter where you run, I will always follow."CECEI thought getting a linguistics degree would land me a decent job, not get me shipped off to an alien planet ruled by barbarian warlords with tails. But that's exactly what happens when my own government kidnaps me, along with a bunch of other women, and drops us on a brutal desert planet in the name of research. But the mission goes wrong. Because of course it does. Soon enough I'm separated from the other humans and stuck with a seven-foot-tall alien warlord who will not leave my side. He doesn't speak English, but his dark eyes and massive body speak volumes.I need him to survive and find my friends. But am I willing to give him what he wants when what he wants... is me?BUROUDEIWhen I saw the face of my future fated mate in the sacred Lavrika pools, she was unlike anything I'd ever seen. I thought that fate was wrong, or that maybe I'd gone mad. But then when she falls from the sky, crashing into my desert, my fate becomes my reality. She is small, and pale, and fights me every chance she gets. But everything in me calls to everything in her, and she represents the salvation of my tribe.She is mine. I will destroy anyone who tries to take her from me.But what if the one who tries to take her from me... is her?

"She may not be my mate, but I will do whatever it takes to stay by her side..."ABBYI have a secret.I'm pregnant. With a human baby. And not a much-needed girl the Sea Sand Gahns would welcome.Nope. I'm carrying a 100% human male.So when the kind, quiet Bitter Sea warrior Kohka tells me he's leaving for the Deep Sky settlement, I convince (aka, beg) him to take me along. I just need to get away from here. Once in Deep Sky territory, I can lose Kohka and have my secret baby in a cave somewhere. Alone.It may not be the best plan, but it's the one I've got.The only problem?The longer I'm with Kohka, the less I want to leave him. He's stoic and self-effacing and awkwardly adorable in the sweetest possible way. He makes me feel safe. But if he finds out I'm pregnant, he'll drag me back to the settlement as fast as he can to try to keep me protected, even if it's the last thing my child needs.The safety...

"My human prisoner wants freedom. There's only one way she'll get it: marry me."WYLFRAELI've been cursed with a prophecy. I will murder my own fated mate. Though it nearly destroys me, I vow never to find her.What I do find are humans invading my world and stealing from my land. Those I do not kill flee from my rage, leaving behind one terrified yet defiant woman.I take Torrance back to my castle to interrogate her, though I have no time or patience for a prisoner. I should be prioritizing joining the Council of the Gods. But only mated, married gods are granted access.I do not have a bride.But I do have an insolent human woman in my tower. And she's just desperate enough to strike a bargain with me…TORRANCEWylfrael is the most powerful being I've ever encountered. A winged immortal who can kill with a mere wave of his hand. He's arrogant and alien. Demanding and dangerous. Brutal, even beautiful, though I hate him too much to admit it.He hates me, too.But even though my captor despises me, he needs me. He requires a bride for political reasons and he makes me an offer I have no choice but to accept.Marry him, play the part of his happy wife, and he'll give me the one thing I want most:My freedom.But inside our fake marriage, hate turns into something else. Something dark and strange and needy. I don't recognize my treacherous body, and as I slide further into my husband's deadly grasp, I fight him with everything I have.He can have my vow. He can even have my desire.But if I let him get his claws into my heart…He will never let me go.

This is a low-angst scifi alien holiday romance. It is a novella with sweetness and steam!

This novel is book four in the Fated Mates of the Sea Sand Warlords series.

"I will be her keeper, her guardian, her guide. And I will keep her safe no matter the cost..." VALERIASo it turns out I'm on the bad guys' side. I didn't actually know that until my superior officer started waving his gun around got himself killed on our alien recon mission. My orders are changing by the minute, and I quickly realize I have absolutely no interest in following any of them. But I don't think I can just say "sorry" and convince the women and aliens on this planet of my good intentions.So I run. I hide.But one alien in particular is hell-bent on catching me. He's ten feet of scaly, red, alien muscle, with black claws as long as my fingers and teeth that glint like knives. He terrifies me, and when he finally does catch me, I know that I'm a goner.He's a natural predator and I've become his prey.So how come when he catches me, it seems like he wants to... Protect me?GRIMI saw the vision of my fated mate...

"I will make my human mate see that I am strong enough to win her. Even if she makes me feel weak for the first time in my life…" STEPHANIETrue love is a concept I've never trusted. So, this whole alien fated mates thing? It makes no sense. The fact that the Vrika apparently chose the absolute worst partner for me only proves that the fated mate bond is all kinds of messed up.Gahn Errok is the epitome of arrogance. He's brash, ungrateful, offensive, and possibly the most dramatic man I've ever met in my life, human or alien. He swept into our Sea Sand settlement expecting I'd fall at his feet and go back to his mountains as his obedient little wife. Well, I am going to the mountains, but only to help with the human mission there. I am definitely not going because of him. Even if he annoyingly insists that one day I'll love him as much as he loves me.Alright, Gahn Errok. I'll take that bet.Because you are the last male on this planet, no, in this universe, I would ever want to be with. ERROKThere is only one thing that could make my existence even more perfect than it already is: a mate. I've hungered, waited, and yearned for a mate. Finally, it is my time. Finally, I will have the love I've craved.Only I meet my beloved in the dust and the sand and she…Does not seem to want me.Which makes no sense. Any woman would rejoice at the chance to be my mate!But, strangely, Zuh-Tephanie does not rejoice. In fact, she glares at me as if hoping I'll fall off the edge of a cliff.Well, too bad for her that I am too clever to fall off a cliff. I am strong. I am worthy.I will win her.I just…Have to figure out how.

"I don't know how to win Fiona, but I do know how to fight. And I will fight for her with everything I have..."FIONAWhen I spontaneously kiss Dalk at midnight during our Deep Sky New Year's Eve party, I become aware of two things:One: I may have a crush on the grumpiest alien warrior at our settlement.Two: I may also be ever-so-slightly sexually harassing him.He never mentions the kiss afterwards, and neither do I, except to awkwardly apologize and tell him it will never happen again. But that just seems to make grouchy Dalk even, well, grouchier.I can't figure him out, and all his staring and glaring sure doesn't help. I try to put it out of my mind as we all prepare for a vaklok - a traditional Deep Sky tournament meant to showcase the unmated males' strengths and skills.Oxriel and Zoren are competing, too. I tell myself that I'll cheer for everyone equally...Even if Dalk is the only one I watch.

I will go wherever you are. Even if I have to follow you forever. Even if I have to hunt you down...Book 10 

"I found her, I saved her, and once I am Gahn, I will claim her. There will be no other tribe left for her but me..."JOCELYNI've identified an herb that acts as birth control for us humans on the alien planet we now call home. The only problem? We're running out. We need more, and apparently the one place you can get plenty of it is one of the most deadly regions on this whole planet – the Death Plains. I slot myself into a group of warriors travelling there to meet the new Gahn.Except everything falls apart as soon as we reach the Death Plains, and I'm separated from the men I came with. My only lifeline out in this hellscape is the arrogant, brooding warrior Razek who saves me from certain death.He claims he will become Gahn. It's all he's ever wanted. Well, all I want is to get out of here and see my friends again, hopefully bringing Razek back at the same time to join our alliance.But the more time I spend isolated with this proud warrior, the more complicated things become. And the more heated tension between us grows, the more it seems like becoming Gahn isn't the only thing he cares about...But he refuses to travel back to the settlement with me, trapping me in the Death Plains.No matter how much my feelings for him grow, I refuse to be his prisoner.I control my own fate. Even if, around Razek, I can't control my heart.RAZEKI have only ever worked to achieve one goal: become the strongest of my tribe and rule as Gahn. I had almost reached this destiny when a strange, loud woman crashes into my life, confounding everything I know. Jozelyn is a spur in my side and a tiny fist around my heart. The Lavrika has not called me, but the longer we are together, the less I can fight my desire for her. Suddenly, becoming Gahn does not seem like my only, or even my most important, destiny.But the stubborn Jozelyn refuses to stay in the Death Plains with my tribe. Infuriatingly, she wishes to return to the arms of my enemies. Even worse than that? She wants me to come with her and submit to their alliance.I would rather die than bow my head to the other Gahns.I need to convince Jozelyn that I am her only fate, her only future. The only one she needs.Even if it pushes her further from me than ever.