Earth Women for Alien Warriors Series by Luna Kingsley, Keira Conrad, Natasha Snow Designs

I hated the alien. Now, he's the only one who can save me. No woman in her right mind would sign a contract for a year in the underground mines of Zimanthi, but I need money and the job pays like a hacked slot machine. It's not like I'll be there alone. I bond with the women on my transport ship and we pledge to get through this together. It can't be that bad, right?It's worse. The planet is a hot, sandy hellhole... moreI hated the alien. Now, he's the only one who can save me. No woman in her right mind would sign a contract for a year in the underground mines of Zimanthi, but I need money and the job pays like a hacked slot machine. It's not like I'll be there alone. I bond with the women on my transport ship and we pledge to get through this together. It can't be that bad, right?It's worse. The planet is a hot, sandy hellhole. The food tastes like sawdust, our lodgings are a joke, and the mine boss can't keep his gaze off me. Haikon undresses my sweaty curves with his eyes as we work in the sweltering tunnels. His desire unnerves me. Our alien hosts lack any trace of refinement, manners, or tenderness. And they certainly don't hide their disdain for us humans. The lust-struck alien is the least of my worries when enemy raiders materialize from the sky and overrun the mines. My dreams of a family reunion on Earth evaporate as they claim us women as slaves. I used to hate how much Haikon wanted me. Now, he's the only one who can save me. His is the first book in a steamy new sci-fi series. Grab it today! less

Khuvrul acts like he hates me, but I feel his eyes linger on my body.The Zimanthi warriors think Earth women are fragile and weak. They need us (and our small, delicate hands) in their mines, but they resent us for it.Khuvrul is the worst of them.He can’t wait to return home when his tour in the mines is over. Outsiders aren’t welcome in his insular community, and he prefers it that way. His disdain for us humans leads to a tragic lapse in judgement... moreKhuvrul acts like he hates me, but I feel his eyes linger on my body.The Zimanthi warriors think Earth women are fragile and weak. They need us (and our small, delicate hands) in their mines, but they resent us for it.Khuvrul is the worst of them.He can’t wait to return home when his tour in the mines is over. Outsiders aren’t welcome in his insular community, and he prefers it that way. His disdain for us humans leads to a tragic lapse in judgement.When raiders attack the mine, he leads me across the desert in an act of self-imposed punishment. I never imagined I'd discover another side to the fierce warrior, but he's different when we're alone.He thinks he’s beyond saving, but I’m no angel myself. Most women took this job for the money. I was running from my past.Can we find redemption together? less

I sold myself to get off-planet. I belong to the Pheons now.Life at the Zimanthi colony at the butt-end of the galaxy is no picnic, but I wasn’t expecting a good time when I signed the paperwork. Most of the women here needed money. I just needed to get away. There wasn’t a place on Earth distant enough to outrun my mistakes.The Pheons—big, blue warrior aliens—need us for their mining operation, and they aren’t happy about it. Khuvrul is the worst... moreI sold myself to get off-planet. I belong to the Pheons now.Life at the Zimanthi colony at the butt-end of the galaxy is no picnic, but I wasn’t expecting a good time when I signed the paperwork. Most of the women here needed money. I just needed to get away. There wasn’t a place on Earth distant enough to outrun my mistakes.The Pheons—big, blue warrior aliens—need us for their mining operation, and they aren’t happy about it. Khuvrul is the worst. His fierce brows knit together in a scowl every time he looks at me, but I see the lust in his dark eyes when they devour my curves. When our colony is attacked by enemy raiders, I try to make myself useful. Khuvrul’s furious when I join his scouting mission, but his body betrays him when I climb on the back of his speeder and hold tight.Even worse?My body betrays me, too.I used to dream about getting as far away from Khuvrul as possible. Now, all I think about is being his. less