Women of Earth: Are you lonely? Unfulfilled? Haven’t had a toe-tingling, almost-blackout orgasm in longer than you can remember? Nora I just wanted a good man. A nice, polite, boy-next-door type. He didn’t have to be a male model or a sports star or a wealthy magnate—even if that was the kind of man I read about late at night, alone, in bed. So what if I dreamt of a man with big muscles and a commanding voice? That didn’t mean I wanted to date that guy. A nice accountant would work. Or an insurance salesman. But then I had another epically bad date, came home alone, drank half a pitcher of margaritas, and took a silly online quiz. Next thing I knew, I was agreeing to go on a date with the perfect man. I’d never used a dating service before but…why not? The old-fashioned way hadn’t worked. Maybe Serendipity Inc. would match me with a nice teacher or a dentist. Maybe I’d meet that boy next door I’d dreamt about. Daken For over a decade I fought for my planet. I dreamt of returning to CiFGa to live a peaceful life, and finally it’s happened. I’m home. We beat the invaders back, ground them into the dust, crippled their fleets, brought them to their knees. We shamed them. They won’t soon return to my world. The planetary leaders call me a hero, a CiFGan worthy of reward. After years of celibacy and bland rations, I don’t want wealth and titles. All I want is willing women and spicy food. What do I get? Knighted for bravery, enough credits to retire, and a betrothal contract. I’ve been saddled with a HuHMan bride. About the series Wicked Galaxy Warriors Women of Earth: Are you lonely? Unfulfilled? Haven’t had a toe-tingling, almost-blackout orgasm in longer than you can remember? Maybe ever? We at Serendipity Inc.* are here to solve all of your problems. Click on this link to have all your fantasies fulfilled. *Serendipity Inc. is a fantasy-fulfillment dating service, owned and operated by women, for women. Men of CiFGa: Has war awakened your manly urges? Are you in need of a willing woman to slake your throbbing desires? We at Serendipity Inc.** can provide you with the sexually compatible woman of your dreams. She’ll welcome your attentions and beg for more. Click this link to have a specially matched, vigorously lusty, off-world woman delivered to your home planet. **Serendipity Inc. is a provider of premium human women to strong, purple-blooded CiFGan warriors. What's inside: alien romance, alien kidnap, sci-fi romance, alpha alien, curvy girl, forced proximity, grumpy-sunshine, retired soldier, alien matchmaking, alien dating service, confident curvy girl, a really good grovel

Women of Earth: Are you lonely? Unfulfilled? Haven't had a toe-tingling, almost-blackout orgasm in longer than you can remember? -- Nora: I just wanted a good man. A nice, polite, boy-next-door type.He didn't have to be a male model or a sports star or a wealthy magnate--even if that was the kind of man I read about late at night, alone, in bed. So what if I dreamt of a man with big muscles and a commanding voice? That didn't mean I wanted to date that guy. A nice accountant would work. Or an insurance salesman. But then I had another epically bad date, came home alone, drank half a pitcher of margaritas, and took a silly online quiz. Next thing I knew, I was agreeing to go on a date with the perfect man. I'd never used a dating service before but...why not? The old fashioned way hadn't worked. Maybe Serendipity, Inc. would match me with a nice teacher or a dentist. Maybe I'd meet that boy next door I'd dreamt about. -- Daken: For over a decade I fought for my planet. I dreamt of returning to CiFGa to live a peaceful life, and finally it's happened. I'm home.We beat the invaders back, ground them into the dust, crippled their fleets, brought them to their knees. We shamed them. They won't soon return to my world.The planetary leaders call me a hero, a CiFGan worthy of reward.After years of celibacy and bland rations, I don't want wealth and titles. All I want is willing women and spicy food.What do I get? Knighted for bravery, enough credits to retire, and a betrothal contract.I've been saddled with a human bride.

A sunshine-grump dragon romance with all the steam and plenty of fun. Kira I’m tired of being underestimated. I’m sick of being taken for granted. And I’m flat out DONE with men who think I’m their mama. You’re too nice, they say. You’re asking to be taken advantage of, my friends argue. No more. I’m ready to stand up for myself. And guess what? The rude beast of a man sitting next to me in coach seems like a fantastic place to start. Conor Want to make a dragon cranky? Bind his dragon form for a hundred years. Want to make him really angry? Stick him inside a flying metal box with recycled air, insufficient leg room, and a few dozen humans. Ask me how I know. I’m that dragon. The one who can’t fly unless it’s in a plane. The one whose first-class seat was double-booked. The one who’s ready to tear apart the metal contraption confining me. And then a sweet little cream puff of a woman decides to read me the riot act. F*ck my life. A sunshiny sweetheart who’s dated one too many jerks meets a grumpy dragon who might, deep, deep down have a heart of gold. Love, laughter, and mated souls follow. Join Kira and Connor as they muddle through the hilarious, wonderful mess they make of their journey toward happily ever after.

A love witch with a glitch and a warlock with a past have a wickedly wild weekend. It’s just a one-night stand—times two. Nothing more than sex. Great sex, but just a physical connecting of two bodies. It can’t be more, because she’s all about love and he’s a murderous assassin. They’re a match that shouldn’t be made. Nothing more than a glitch. Or are they? Note from the Author: This book contains steamy, sexy shenanigans, enough naughty words to make someone (not me) blush, a love witch with a glitch, a reformed bad boy warlock, a mating that has the Fates fingerprints all over it, and an accidental pregnancy.

A steamy dragon shifter romance filled with humor, second chances, and naughty, dragon-sex shenanigans. Susannah Men cheat and lie. They take more than they give. Promise the world and deliver dusty pocket lint. They’re no good for the long haul of life. But sex? Sure, men are good for steamy romps and spicy hookups. I’m ready to accept that dating’s for dummies, but I’m not giving up sex. No way. And look who just stopped to offer me a lift: a sexy mechanic with all sorts of skills. He’s no knight in shining armor, and he’s not offering a fairy-tale happily ever after. He’s all about the here, the now, and the f*cking. I’m one hundred percent ready for that ride. Archer I’m a liar. My friends think I’m screwing women left and right. The truth? I’ve been celibate for over a hundred years. The woman I picked up on the side of the road thinks I’m a mechanic. I’m not. I just happened to live through the invention of the horseless carriage and have a knack for repairs. She thinks I’m broke. Wrong again. Centuries of living lends itself to a fat bank account. I thought I gave away my heart years ago, but evidence suggests otherwise. That sad, disused organ beats faster for a foul-mouthed history professor who drives an unreliable, shiny red Volkswagen Bug. I want to be honest, but I’m sitting on so many secrets I’m not sure where to start. Worse, I don’t think she wants the truth: I’m a dragon, she’s a witch, and I might be falling in love with her. A woman who’s been let down by life and love meets a dragon who’s ready to shine up his tarnished scales for her, but they’ve got one hell of a past to overcome if they’re going to find their long-haul, forever love.

Foreign exchange for magical folk! Visit the Land Across the Bridge and reconnect with your mystical roots! ~from the Monster Hunters Guild Newsletter for Friendly Magical Folk Millie I had questions of the magical, mystical, sparkles, and moonbeams kind. Dad had no answers, and Mom wasn’t talking, so… I was visiting the land of the fairies! Just a long weekend, more an abbreviated study abroad program than a footloose adventure, but it was a dream come true! Theoretically. Mistakes were made. Instead of traveling across a bridge to be greeted by fairy folk, I landed in the middle of an orc raiding party. According to the literature I’d read prepping for the trip, orcs were nasty barbarian baddies who didn’t play nice with my intended hosts. And I’d just been kidnapped by the biggest, baddest orc of the ugly orc bunch. Mostly ugly. Except… The leader’s green skin was surprisingly attractive. And his face was human except for some very naughty-looking tusks. Then there was his thickly muscled chest, legs that looked fit and full of fun, and a bottom that tempted a gal to take a bite. Yikes. My nasty barbarian baddie might just be the fantasy I never knew I had. Author’s Note: Gemma’s books contain steamy shenanigans and enough naughty words to make someone (not her) blush.

Slow-burn steam in the Land Across the Bridge Francesca I just started a new job in a world inhabited by minotaurs, witches, orcs, and who knew what else. Exciting? Maybe, but that wasn’t why I was here. Was I qualified? No. Not even a little. Did I speak the language? Definitely not. But I had to make this position work. That, or I was headed home to Austin and my psycho stalker. With the way my luck was running, I wouldn’t last a week in this gig—and that was before I met the massive bull-man assigned as my local contact. The one who refused to make eye contact, wouldn’t come within ten feet of me, and made me shiver in all the best ways. I was so screwed. Note from the author: This fish-out-of-water romance features a heroine with heavy baggage but an opportunity for a bright future—if she can only believe she deserves it. It also contains a sinfully sexy, quietly patient minotaur who will do everything he can to help her accept the future she deserves. Pursued by the Minotaur has all the steamy shenanigans and naughty words. Slow burn, but spicy fun awaits!