Omi When an alien shows up down the river, I pick her off and put her in my cave like any other item I store. Except this alien moves into my nest and forces my transition into a male. There's only one female who can do that, and after a thousand turns, she has arrived to me. The problem? I haven't taken my male shape in many turns. I'm practically an animal. A feral bird of prey unfit for a goddess. I can barely walk on these odd two feet. Well then, I’d better shape up. Shave, bathe in oils, put some jewelry in my hair. For a goddess has landed in my nest, and the heat marathon waits for no Alpha, not even the king of the Om tribe. Gwen I thought escaping an exploding transport ship was scary. Then I meet him. Or, more accurately, he catches me like a falcon snatching a mouse and carries me back to his aerie. It gets better! He shifts from a giant bird into something more recognizable. More mouthwatering. An Alpha male. He says I am his Omega. And if I can manage not to freak out, I just might become his goddess of wind and desire. ***Omegaverse flavored Science fiction Romance. Can be read as a standalone or as a part of the series.