When I signed up for the colony ship to take me to a new world, I imagined a life filled with strange beaches and even stranger cocktails. What I did not expect was to be snatched right out of my freaking bed by creepy, insectoid aliens. I wake up in a cell, but I'm not alone. Two other girls were taken as well. And, oh yeah, how could I forget, there's a giant, tall, scarred alien warrior with horns coming out his forehead and biceps the size of small planets in here as well! This warrior is not creepy. No, he's terrifying. And breathtakingly hot. But mostly terrifying. Despite his menacing scars, I feel like I can trust him. If we're going to escape, we need all the help we can get—and this warrior looks more than capable. There's only one problem. Judging by his brooding look, the alien brute has more than escape on his mind. It's the type of look that says you are my bride and I'm going to fill you with my big blue children. Among other big blue things. Talk about being caught between a rock and a very hard place.