Not Your Mama's Alien Romance Series by Alisha Sunderland

On board this spaceship I’m only certain of two things:. 1. The movies lied to me. 2. I’m about to mark an alien and take him like the beast I am. Look, I didn’t believe in aliens either — until I was abducted by them. Waking up on board a spacecraft among several other naked, terrified women prisoners mostly ruled out my government lab fears. Thank God. But just in case, I tore our captors limb from limb. That’s when I discover our fellow prisoner — General At’ens... moreOn board this spaceship I’m only certain of two things:. 1. The movies lied to me. 2. I’m about to mark an alien and take him like the beast I am. Look, I didn’t believe in aliens either — until I was abducted by them. Waking up on board a spacecraft among several other naked, terrified women prisoners mostly ruled out my government lab fears. Thank God. But just in case, I tore our captors limb from limb. That’s when I discover our fellow prisoner — General At’ens. This alien is different from the others, mostly because he’s about ten times stronger, ten times — ahem —bigger, and. .. no. He can’t be my mate. The things I’m imagining us doing are something no shifter should be contemplating with an alien. But if I’m going to hell, I’d rather earn my place. .. thoroughly. My desires are about to become the least of my problems however, because like it or not we’re now embroiled in a vicious war of the planets — and that includes Earth. If I want a home to go back to, I need to focus. Yep, I’m screwed. less

The only thing worse than losing your life to an out-of-control space virus? Being the only one immune. It’s been weeks now of standing over my loved ones, watching them cling to life, willing their vitals to improve. Weeks of helplessly watching my mate struggle to survive. There’s hope — a vaccine is on the way. But until then, it’s just me and my comatose friends... moreThe only thing worse than losing your life to an out-of-control space virus? Being the only one immune. It’s been weeks now of standing over my loved ones, watching them cling to life, willing their vitals to improve. Weeks of helplessly watching my mate struggle to survive. There’s hope — a vaccine is on the way. But until then, it’s just me and my comatose friends. As if that isn’t enough torture, at night my imagination runs off with Ohem and leaves me a sweaty, aching and unfulfilled mess in need of bone-crunching distraction. Thankfully, I have a mission to focus on: find the high-tech resources my people buried deep in the bowels of this godforsaken planet and get us back in this war. I wasn’t supposed to be a part of this, but now I’m here, I’m going to make damn sure the Unity gets what’s theirs. Especially the sorry, underhanded, son-of-a-B who tried to take my mate from me. .. less

The things a girl’s gotta do to marry the alien love of her life. Leave my new found home in the midst of an Interplanetary war, so we can travel to his home. planet: Check. Try really hard NOT to jump my soon-to-be husband’s sexy bones while we participate in his. people’s version of a wedding : Check. Remember my promise to everyone I care about to keep calm and not get stabby: Maybe. check. As I navigate a new planet while trying to learn Rema’s culture and traditions - while avoiding... moreThe things a girl’s gotta do to marry the alien love of her life. Leave my new found home in the midst of an Interplanetary war, so we can travel to his home. planet: Check. Try really hard NOT to jump my soon-to-be husband’s sexy bones while we participate in his. people’s version of a wedding : Check. Remember my promise to everyone I care about to keep calm and not get stabby: Maybe. check. As I navigate a new planet while trying to learn Rema’s culture and traditions - while avoiding. assassination attempts and catty females - our friends are scattered to the far corners of space,. and the enemy is making their next move. The pressure is on to find our happiness while we. can…. I just hope Rema’s ready for a lifetime with me and my psychopathic tendencies and my need to. fully enjoy every bit of his gorgeous *ahem* body. Because after all this, when I finally get my. hands on. . it, there is zero chance I am letting him escape. So to recount. . Get married. Bang. Return to our ship - bringing support from the Neldre if I have anything to say about it. Reunite with my girls. Move towards putting the Unity out of business for good. Yeah, simple right? It’s a good thing I’m so calm and totally sane, or someone would get redrum-ed…kidding. less

Abducted. Again. Just when I think space can’t get any more complicated, harsh reality kicks me in the face. Shot down over the battlefield and then taken by opportunistic pirates, I find myself once again in a cage. Only this time my captor isn’t a flesh trader, but a God right out of Earth’s history -- and he wants me as his bride. Over my dead body. But Rathal is persistent and the longer I’m on the Pirate Station, the harder it is to keep saying no... moreAbducted. Again. Just when I think space can’t get any more complicated, harsh reality kicks me in the face. Shot down over the battlefield and then taken by opportunistic pirates, I find myself once again in a cage. Only this time my captor isn’t a flesh trader, but a God right out of Earth’s history -- and he wants me as his bride. Over my dead body. But Rathal is persistent and the longer I’m on the Pirate Station, the harder it is to keep saying no. After all, there is a war to win and my friends to save. With war broiling all over the galaxy, can I really afford to fall in love? But Rathal is more than he seems and he’s not letting me go without a fight. I’ll give him one he’ll never forget. And maybe lose my heart in the process. less