We crashed—I crashed—our ship on a huge alien world. The emergency beacon lay on the other side of the jungle, our only way to call home, and I drew the short straw. But on my journey, I discovered I wasn’t alone… The native was big, midnight black, and fierce. For some reason, he’s determined to keep me alive, safe, and entirely his. Part two of a serial about a human traveler, her alien mate (not that she knows that yet), and an adventure filled with peril. Warning: hot alien, short serial, cliffhanger.

Castaway on a savage, alien world, I am trying to reach the emergency beacon to call for help. Everything on this world is trying to kill me from dragon-like creatures, to torrential storms, to the radiation that is slowly cooking me from the inside out. The only thing keeping me alive is Venturi, my alien boyfriend. And he’s taken me to his village… Part three of a serial. Beware of cliffhangers and hot aliens.

FINAL PART! Castaways on an alien world, where everything is trying to kill me from dragon-like creatures, to torrential storms, to the radiation that is slowly cooking me from the inside out. The only thing keeping me alive is Venturi, my mate. His people have something that can save my crew but we must brave the jungle once more to reach them. I only hope that some of them are still alive FINAL PART