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