Fated Mates of the Zaarn

CARA: I went to space looking for adventure, my job to protect the other women of the expedition. When gray aliens wake me from cryo in the middle of a bustling market, it turns out I'm what's on sale. This sure as hell isn't the fun I dreamed of! A blue alien with horns and a tail leaps to my rescue. We escape into the jungle, zipping through the trees on a hoverspeeder. Now this is more like it! Gravin's as gorgeous as he is grumpy. I hope I'm not imagining the heat in his eyes, but how can I be sure when all his growls are in an unknown language? GRAVIN: Banished from my home world because I didn't have a fated mate, I never expect to find her on an auction block. Or for a mob boss to make the winning bid. I fight for her. Steal her. I don't care that she's not Zaarn. Car-Raa is sunshine and strength and the most beautiful thing in the universe. The mating pull burns hot in me, demanding I give her my mating vow. But we need special translation tech. We dive into a heist, attempting to con the same mobsters I stole her from. When danger threatens, I'll risk everything to save her. And to claim her as mine. Contains mature themes.

HAZEL I get lucky when horned blue aliens rescue me straight from cryo. So, when I get the chance to use my communications skills to help save other human women, I jump on it. It's perfect. Except for him. Of all the handsome devils, why did I get stuck alone on a mission with a heartbreaker? Especially one who keeps losing his shirt and carrying me everywhere. Kirel is all smooth talk and easy charm. He claims I'm his fated mate. But I refuse to be fooled by a handsome face again, no matter how tempting his whole... package. KIREL I never met a computer system I couldn't hack or a female I couldn't tempt for a fling. But without a fated mate, all of it was flimsy and fleeting. Until her. My soul's breath. The one destined to be mine forever. Hay-Zul is the puzzle I can't figure out and the one I'm the most desperate to solve. I ache for her and her lush curves. When we go undercover to find more Hyoo-mon females, we pretend to be fated mates. But it's not fake, and I'll prove it to her. Then I'll take her as mine. Contains mature themes.

MOLLIE Gorgeous blue alien warriors rescued me from cryosleep, but the other women of my expedition weren't so lucky. As head pilot, I need to find the missing human ship and fly everyone to safety. I partner up with a handsome hunk. Sul's boisterous, fun, and fine as hell. With him, I start to enjoy life in a way I've never known. He keeps feeding me my favorite foods and treating me like I'm precious. When our search for clues takes us to an exotic tree city, mobsters force us to hide in a pleasure house with fully equipped rooms. I've never felt desirable before, and Sul's heated "kizz" offers one hell of a temptation. Yet I can't stray from my mission, no matter how much he makes my body soar. SUL I never thought a big brute like me would be worthy of a fated mate, let alone one as beautiful and talented as Mol-Lee. I'll do anything to please her, and she wants to rescue her ship from the Abyss. When we go undercover to discover how to survive that deathtrap, I put on the tiniest, most ludicrous outfit a male can wear. I'll do whatever it takes to protect her, learn everything I can to pleasure my delectable mate. Then I'll make her mine. Contains mature themes.

The grumpy blue alien who rescues me is my husband. But how can I trust him . . . or his wicked tail? SOFIE: I left Earth excited to create a new world for humans. Instead, gray aliens wake me from cryo to sell me to the highest bidder. My days are reduced to playing in an alien jungle with lizard kids who think I'm nothing more than a pet. Then a horned blue alien rescues me, whisking me away on a dragon! Raxnor is seven feet of muscled strength and scowls, but he shields me from every danger. In his arms, I feel safe for the first time. I start to fall hard. But the grump hides everything behind even bigger walls. When his secret's exposed, I realize I don't know him. How can I give him my heart if I can't trust him? RAXNOR: I'm on a mission to find the special metal that can protect us from the gray aliens' telepathy. But first I have to rescue a Hyoo-mon female. The second I meet Zo-Fee, her joyful presence resounds in my soul. She is my mate. Her expertise offers the best way to complete my mission and save our people. But we'll have to steal the necessary tech from the lizards who caged her. When enemies close in, I'll risk everything to protect her. Contains mature themes.

The blue alien who rescues me from pirates says we're married. As if! But he's so damned tempting . . . as is his wicked tail. ELLA: All the bigwigs on Earth said I'd have a bright future in space. They obviously knew nothing, 'cause I'm sweating in the bows of an alien pirate ship. The lizards who captured me figured out I've got a way with machines. Thank god, I've concocted one hell of an escape plan. Then he waltzes into the middle of it, seven-feet of handsome wrapped in blue skin and horns. Human guys never wanted me, but Tark doesn't even bother to say hello. I get the alien who leaps straight to, "We're married!" Tark looks at me like I hung the moon, and the heat of his touch gets my motor running. But I've got zero experience. TARK: Even though I'm in the middle of an important mission, I jump at the chance to rescue a Hyoo-mon female. After all, she might be my mate. And she is! Ell-Laa is big, strong, beautiful, and grumpy. But I don't care. Her frowns can't hide her big heart. Or the way she breathes my name when I touch her. When enemies threaten to tear us apart, I fight for her. I'll risk everything to protect her, do anything to claim her. Contains mature themes.