


Rebel Orken Mates
To save Earth, four feisty women must fight alongside… the aliens that invaded?
Fairytale Retellings
Fairytales with a twist. A little dark, a little sweet, a little hot.
Next Time…
Future projects. Wait a bit and it’s just like timetravel.
Rebel Orken Mates
Alien Enemies to Lovers, Forced Proximity Adventures
Five years ago, they came…
Five years ago, orken warriors appeared on Earth and started killing. The only thing that stopped them was intervention from the Zarkonians.
Now, they’re back.
In the five years since, humanity has worked effortlessly to protect the planet.
But what if it was all a lie?
I Texted an Orken Hacker
I Rescued an Orken Prince
Though they are recommended in order, Except for Prince, each may be read as a standalone.

Orken Warrior
I 3D Printed an Orken Warrior
Alien Enemies to Lovers, Forced Proximity Adventure
I 3D printed an alien.
I didn’t know what I was printing! All I wanted was to finish my mess of a day and crash on my cot. But now he’s on my station and he’s huge and he’s… not the color I thought he’d be.
But there’s another problem…
We had to bail in some alien escape pod, then crash landed on a dangerous planet where I have to rely on this big brute of a guy to protect me, even though we’re enemies.
And somehow I’m feeling these naughty feelings. A lot of them. They’re strong and passionate and overwhelming.
So, if you’re receiving this, this is my SOS. Please, get me off this rock before I do something I’ll regret with an enemy alien. I don’t care how hot he is.
(Totally lying about that last part.)

Orken Zerker
I Mated an Orken Zerker
Alien Enemies to Lovers, Forced Proximity Adventure
I kidnapped an alien.
Alright, I didn’t mean to! The entire situation spiraled out of control. I was just headed to work. I didn’t plan to stumble on an alien invasion before coffee. So… I ejected the uninvited vermin out the airlock.
I didn’t expect he’d keep me alive...
Now we’re stuck in this tiny container, jettisoned through space. The worst part? He’s being nice. Yeah, I don’t like that one bit. Shush. I don’t.
And, in order to survive when we crash on a remote planet holding deadly gladiatorial matches, I have to cooperate with the big brute so we can find our lost crewmates before something else does.
Bets are open on which will get me first: the environment, the hunters, the berzerker trying to save me, or those feelings I’m not catching.
(I lied. Totally catching feels.)



