Because Mars will always need more women.
Can Ava and Jak’ri stand against so many and emerge victorious?
In a galactic mating contest where desire is deadly, the only guys she wants are the three she can never trust.
The Kholorua. On Earth, we call them the Skyscrapers, or Whalemen.
“If you should flee, no matter where you run, I will always follow.”
One planet, two worlds. And only Fate could unite them.
This strange alien has awakened an even stranger desire inside me.
A Mail Order Bride. An Assassination Plot. And one Warrior who’s lost his way.
He’s the captive she never wanted. She’s the trainer he never knew he needed.
What in the frozen hells of Laxxar prompted Fianna to pursue her quarry to this forbidden blue planet?
A past they can’t ignore. A love that must endure.