Izon purchased a human woman from the Terran Relocation Act. It was an easy way to get a cheap human servant… he ended up with something a bit more fiery. As captain of the Hydronian army Izon needed someone to replace his mate and raise his children, a cheap slave from the dying planet Earth seemed like a good fit. Until she arrived. Spunky, feisty, out-spoken humans were not what Terran advertised. Dangerous space dragons with tempers and wandering hands were not what Tessa wanted either. One of them will get what they want, and it’s going to end in a tangle. Sheets included. The Terran Relocation Act is a series of Interconnected Standalones that will take you off planet and into a star filled ride full of heaving engines, throbbing missiles, dangerous aliens and more. Start anywhere you want in the series, and get ready for some page turning! Happily Ever After Guaranteed!

One woman plucked off the surface of Earth and sold to the right Alien could set Lyx up for years. Lyx has lived alone in space since his planet was destroyed, living the life as a scrapper on the run down ship. It was an easy life, until the scrap ran out. Now, he only has one option. Good thing the market is always right for a good human slave. Finding the perfect woman should be as easy as skimming ice from Saturn’s ring. Lyx knows the dark skinned beauty is the perfect candidate. Strong, beautiful… and not one to back down from a fight. Which is the problem. Piper is not going to let some strung-up Alien get away with kidnapping her from the surface. She’s going to fight back, and she sure as hell isn’t going to “learn” how to be submissive. If either of them are going to get what they want, they are going to have to work together. And Lyx is going to have to keep his magical Alien appendage put away.

When you get sent back from a planet because you don’t want to bed a vile Alien, you get sent to the Salt Mines… and if you are me… you find a way out of them. Call me crazy, but I’m the only girl on this rock who doesn’t want to just put out for a new Alien master because they paid “good coin” for me. I prefer to pick my tryst. Which is probably why I got sent back to Earth, and with debt from my interstellar journey, I landed right in the salt mines. An indentured servant for the bastard TerraLink program and all their empty promises. I’ve been trying for years to suck it to the man, which is why when I saw a ship fall from the sky, I knew it was more than my ticket off this rock. If only it wasn’t inhabited by an Alien with steely eyes, throbbing muscles, and an injury that my friend back at mines referred to as being in the sexy zone. Good gravy! Sexy zone indeed… Darnit! I got to stay on task. Steal this guys ship, screw over TerraLink, get off this rock for good. Easy. If only mister Abs for days Alien was lying in my way looking like he and his abs could solve all the problems in the world. The Terran Relocation Act is a connected world that journey’s through the stars with Alien lovers and adventures that will leave you gasping… heaving… Charge your batteries and climb aboard our ship.

Growing up as a TerraLink slave I always knew what was waiting for me… except the savage Alien overlord wasn’t it. I was eight years old when my parents dropped me off with a ‘see ya, have a good life!’ and left me to nearly twenty years of training and preparation for the role of an Alien bride. And then no Aliens wanted me, and my ‘mating years’ became ‘cleaning years’. Now, I’m destined to live in TerraLink headquarters forever, paying off a life debt that my parents had hoped would get me off this rock. Great. But then they have to go and find this planet full of Aliens who have never heard of humans, they only want women to carry their heirs - and it turns out I am compatible. Screw cleaning alien toilets - I am getting off this rock and shipped to a planet where it turns out they don’t have any. Toilets I mean. At least not the kind that flush. The nomadic savages of Mortyr Crossing are far from what I was prepared for, which I guess is fine seeing as I am here for one thing only, and the bulge in Kellior’s pants is as excited for that as I am. Geeze Louise these Aliens are full of surprises. Too bad someone doesn’t want me here. I guess I better learn their ways before Kellior goes savage in more ways than one. The Terran Relocation Act is a connected world of passionate Aliens who have no problem taking the human women they capture into the stars. There has never been a better time to get off… planet.

Who wants to farm carrots when you can sneak aboard the spaceship of the burliest, largest, Alien you’ve ever seen and go for a carrot hunt of your own? My great-grandfather set my family up for generations thanks to an exclusive farming contract from TerraLink. We were going to survive on this dying rock surrounded by food and water and everything reserved for only the wealthiest of humans. I don’t want a damn bit of any of it. I’m gonna find my way off this planet if I have to bribe every Alien Overlord that TerraLink brings to give a tour of ‘their farm’. My dear old dad is onto my game however, and after being discovered one too many times with my pants down, I’m getting out of here. I’m hitching a ride off this rock, by any means necessary. The Alien Conqueror, Qui, had been all into me back on Earth, but discovering me laid out on his bed when we were already thousands of miles away from Earth must have been quite a shock, because he tied me up in the brig with a dire warning that’s making me all tingly with desire. I’d happily stay down here, except this Alien is a bit darker than I bargained for, and if I don’t stop him from enacting his plans, those stars I want to travel are going to become a distant memory. The Terran Relocation Act is a connected world of star-studded Aliens that are just full of surprises. These heaving engines will take you into a world of fantasy where the only thing that fades to black is space.

Two Alien gods are always double the trouble, especially when they have the unique ability to increase a woman's pleasure with a glance. I’ve always been on my own. Parents gone, planet dead, I am determined to make my own way and stay far away from TerraLink and their dirty Aliens. Well, as far away as I can, because it turns out that the best way to make money on this rock is dancing for those Alien’s while they make a pitstop from picking up their human cargo. That’s when these two golden skin space gods came wandering into my club. One look from their golden eyes and my thighs are all tingly, turns out that happens to be their superpower. A superpower that they want to use on me for the next five years according to the contract they want me to sign. Five years of pleasure, and then I would be returned to Earth with enough cash I could live in the highest tower in the glass city forever. Except that after one night with them I am realizing it might be harder to leave than I thought, as long as their spite filled parents don’t do away with the ‘weak human’ first. The Terran Relocation Act is a connected world of off-world adventures with god-like Aliens who know how to send the vast void of space into a heaving mess. Throbbing shuttle engines be damned, let’s get you off… planet.

Space Vampires Exist. And they think my blood is delicious. Getting sold to a bunch of blood-sucking Aliens called the Vapyrians and getting swept away to a blood auction on their planet of Vapyre sounds like something out of a teen girl's fantasy novel written by an old woman with limited imagination (or ideas for names). And yet here, I am, living it. It’s my one chance to get off-planet, after all, and I’m happy to let these god-like aliens smell my ‘blood bouquet’ and train me in Vapyrian mating habits. Which, sounds much more enjoyable than I’d like to admit. Hell, anything that begins with “biting of the bits” is much more enjoyable than I’d like to admit. So much for the cute YA novel… these aliens can bite my bits any time I’d like. This should be easy, until more than one blood-thirsty alien decides that my blood bouquet is irresistible, and I’m left caught in a forbidden love triangle aboard a space ship, that if caught could see me ejected into the vacuum of space. These fangs can grant your wildest desires, and I’m about to get bit all over. Bring. It. On. The Terran Relocation Act is a connected world filled with aliens of all species, each with their own surprises. Fly through the stars on a spaceship full of heaving engines and throbbing missiles. It’s time to get off-planet.

Nora was chosen by the king of an alien planet to carry his next heir. Problem is? His son saw her first. Nora grew up in the deserts of Earth scavenging for food and hiding from the burning sun. When the opportunity to get off this rock and start a new life on a foreign planet came, she grabbed it. She didn’t expect to be assigned to an Alien King with nose hair. She also didn’t expect to be escorted to the planet Ariex by her new master’s son, Kyel. The gorgeous Riexian Prince seemed to hate her, but one night in a pool may be changing her mind. Turns out these Riexian’s are double the trouble. Kyel most of all. Nora hasn’t even arrived at Ariex and she may already be starting a revolution against the Nose-Hair King. The Terran Relocation Act is a series of Interconnected Standalones that will take you off planet and into a star filled ride full of heaving engines, throbbing missiles, dangerous aliens and more. Start anywhere you want in the series, and get ready for some page turning! Happily Ever After Guaranteed!

I was trained by TERRA to kill Aliens… so of course I have to go and fall in love with one. Sold to TERRA at ten, I’ve been sold and transported to planet and after planet, not for the whole “mate a human” program that TERRA has going on, but to do what they have trained me to do. Kill Aliens. Aliens at war. Alien’s who are hoarding planets that others want. Aliens who are just general nuisances. Didn’t matter much to me; they paid TERRA and TERRA sent me with poison in hand… I was good at my job until I met someone even better. Caught red handed by the green-skinned brute, he turned the tables on me and now I’m forced to work for him instead. Work closely… too closely… Damn. He’s hot. And I’m in trouble. The Terran Relocation Act is a connected world of off-world adventures with god-like Aliens who know how to send the vast void of space into a heaving mess. Throbbing shuttle engines be damned, let’s get you off… planet. Start anywhere you want in the series, and get ready for some page turning! Happily Ever After Guaranteed!