Alien Mate Index

My name is Zoe McKinley. I have a boring life, an awful job, and a boss that throws staplers at my head. What could be worse? How about being abducted by Aliens? Being dragged through a mirror, naked and screaming, onto an extraterrestrial ship was bad. Finding out I had been sold to a huge alien male who looks like the Devil was worse. But learning he wanted to trade me to an intergalactic petting zoo was the worst of all! Now I'm whizzing through the galaxy with a robot butler, a trio of nib-nibs (they're like tiny green monkeys) and one huge, muscular, and very grumpy alien. The clothing they gave me shows all my lady-bits, the food-sim makes banana cream pie that tastes like sauerkraut, and Sarden, my captor, is too hot to stay mad at, even if he is a jerk. In fact, I think I might be falling for him. What's a girl to do? It's all in a day's work when you've been...Abducted. ***Abducted is Book 1 in my Alien Mate Index series. It is a plus-sized novel--140,000 words long*** The Alien Mate Index--Learn more From the pen of Evangeline Anderson, the writer who brought you Brides of the Kindred, comes a new race of Alien warriors…twelve races, to be exact. Everyone thinks that life just evolved on Earth- Wrong. Our planet, and twelve others, all capable of supporting Terran life, was seeded by the Ancient Ones. Then Earth was locked away, kept safe in the cocoon of our ozone layer. But now there's a gaping hole in our security blanket and guess who's coming to dinner? That's right-the Alien warriors of the Twelve Peoples-also descended from the Ancient Ones, are looking for mates and Earth girls are their first choice. The Vorn are feared throughout the galaxy. Savage, horned warriors, these males can be surprisingly gentle to the females they choose to bond with. Denarins come in pairs-two muscular males who share a psychic bond... and feel the need to share one woman as well. The Majorans worship their females as goddesses, the very color of their skin changing with their bonded mate's mood. Braxians are savage with black-on-white eyes that can see every spectrum of light. They will defend their females to the last drop of blood in their huge, blue bodies. And there are more…so many more Alien warriors to pick from. Which type of male would you choose? Too bad you won't have a choice, because thanks to the Alien Mate Index, an agency that abducts Earth brides for alien males, you could be snatched at any time and turned into a massive warrior's mate or concubine. So the real question is-who will choose you?

Grav N'gol is many things. Murderer…ex-con…Alien half-breed… And a Protector. More than just a bodyguard, a Protector chooses a female to ward for life and swears an oath to die for her if necessary. Enter Leah Roth. The luscious little Earth female is supposed to be just a quick surveillance gig for Grav. He'll check on her and report back that she's okay-it should be easy. Only she's not okay. When Grav sees Leah's abusive husband hurting her, he swings into action. Before he knows it, he has Leah aboard his ship. When he's given a dangerous and difficult mission, Leah volunteers to come alone and help…and somehow Grav can't say no. But as much as he feels drawn to the lovely little human, Grav knows it can never be between them. For in his past lurks a bloody and savage secret that would turn even the most forgiving heart against him. From his past and from his true nature Leah must be...Protected at all costs.

Charlotte Walker is just an intern trying to get through her surgical rotation in one piece when her life takes an abrupt turn for the weird. A seven-foot tall patient with multicolored eyes and golden skin shows up in the ER asking for her. When he tells Charlotte she's supposed to be the Empress of the entire galaxy, she naturally thinks he's high or crazy or both. He's not. Kristoff Verrai is the Captain of the Imperial Guard of the Goddess-Empress of the galaxy. For ten cycles he served his old mistress faithfully. Now that she is dead, his only job is to find and protect her new Incarnation until she can ascend the throne. He doesn't expect to fall in love with her. But a relationship between them can never be--the Empress must have a Consort with Royal blood and Kristoff is just a commoner. Can they fight the love growing between them? Or will it overwhelm them? If only Charlotte wasn't Descended from the most powerful female in the universe, they might have a chance...

Rylee Hale is having a hard time. As a new business owner just starting out on her own, she's struggling to attract new clients to her paralegal business. Then she attracts two that are way more than she can handle. Drace and Lucian are Denarins-a race of the Twelve Peoples where two males bond together in order to join with a single female. An Alpha and a Beta make the perfect pair to attract and care for a woman in every detail of her life. But what happens when two Alphas get wrongfully bonded? That's the dilemma Lucian and Drace are in and only a Pure One from Earth can help them. When they see Rylee helping a couple with their divorce in the AMI view screen, they decide she's exactly the female they need to break the bond between them. Nobody asked Rylee what she thought about being abducted from her life on Earth and caught in the middle of a conflict between two huge, muscular alien males. It's okay though--she's a smart girl-she can handle herself. But once she gets a taste of being bonded to two sexy men who want to please her in every way, will she be able to stand by and watch them be…Severed?

I never wanted to be a pet, especially not the pet of an arrogant, Alien Overlord. Now I'm stuck on his spaceship, learning to walk on a leash and eating a disgusting concoction called "human chow." Also, Sir demands that I go through "training" of the extra-spicy variety in order to display "proper pet behavior" whatever that means. Will I ever get back to Earth? You'll have to read The Overlord's Pet to find out. When you were little, what did you want to be when you grew up? An astronaut? A ballerina? A scientist? Whatever it was, I bet it wasn't a pet. Specifically, the pet of a huge, muscular, arrogant Alien Overlord. I never wanted to be a pet either, but that seems to be my fate. I was sucked through the bathroom mirror at my Great Aunt's house by these little blue guys called "Commercians" who run a service called The Alien Mate Index. They sold me to a huge alien with horns and a tail who told me I may call him "Master" or "Sir." He made me wear a collar and taught me to walk on leash and even tried to get me to eat "human chow!" But don't worry, he's not one of those crazy owners who forces their pet to wear clothing. No-Sir thinks that clothes on a pet look "ridiculous" so guess who gets to run around his spaceship bare-ass naked all day? I'll give you two guesses and both of them are "me." This isn't a fate I chose and I'm determined to escape from Sir and find my way back to Earth. But things start getting sticky when he claims that he bought me for a purpose much larger than the two of us. Does the fate of my galaxy really rest on my shoulders? And why does it require so much extra "training" of the spicy variety? Will I ever get back to my own planet and eat a cheeseburger instead of that disgusting human chow?

I never wanted to sell my blood for money. But that's what I end up doing after an alien merchant abducts me and dumps me on O'nagga Nine. When I run into Baron Vik'tor and he takes a liking to me, it seems like my luck has turned. But the Baron is a powerful man and there are people in his life that want me dead. Will I survive being The Baron's Bride? Natalie Hale hates her life. You would too if an alien merchant abducted you and then dumped you on a distant planet where it's so cold even the buildings and infrastructure are made of ice. To survive, Natalie has to sell her blood, which is the only commodity she has. Because the inhabitants of O'nagga Nine, where she's living, need blood to survive, she manages to make a meager living. But she's barely scraping by until she literally runs into the Baron. Baron Vik'tor is the richest, most influential man on the planet. He's also a half-breed-a Naggian/Braxian mix which means he has curling horns, blue tattoos, and a wicked temper whenever he thinks the woman he cares for is threatened. And it just so happens, he cares for Natalie. But Natalie's personal Pretty Woman scenario can't last long. The Baron is a powerful man and there are people in his life that don't like her having influence on him. Some will even stop at nothing to kill her. Can Natalie survive being The Baron's Bride? You'll have to read to find out.