An alien planet, 20 crash-landed human women trying to survive... and a clan of warriors desperate for mates. Yesterday, my life was boring. Crummy job, skyrocketing bills, and my only romance in years with a "boyfriend" I plugged into the wall at night. Today, I crash-landed on an unknown planet. And now I've been captured—err, "rescued"—by a seven-foot-tall barbarian who promises to keep me safe, but looks at me with burning hunger in his eyes. Keep me safe. Or maybe just keep me for himself. We've been, uh, sharing a tent, shall we say. And if it earns me his protection on a planet that seems designed to kill me, I’ll do what it takes to stay alive. But as it turns out, "doing what it takes" with Karvok is the most shattering, toe-curling experience I’ve ever had. And pretty soon, I realize something This alien war chief doesn't just want me to warm his tent. He wants me to be his mate.

"You know those berries you're eating are an aphrodisiac, right?" I freeze, still chewing. “What?” Now he tells me. After I've been munching them for the last hour, watching him make a camp in the alien wilderness. He smirks, and that's when it hits me. The berries are definitely kicking in. And we’re stuck here together all night. Each book in the Kyrzon Island Tribe series follows a different couple and can be read as a standalone.

To everyone else, he’s a brute. But when he looks at me, his eyes soften… A scarred face and a dark past. That’s what I know about Jura, the former gladiator who belongs to my new tribe. He’s not like our chief, who absolutely adores his mate. Or the rest of the Kyrzons, doing their best to woo the available human women. Jura keeps to himself. But when we have to make a dangerous trip together through the Kyrzon wilderness, I get to see another side of him. Away from the clan, he starts to open up, becoming so protective of me it’s almost cute. And holy hell, I was not prepared for this level of sexual tension… Wait, did I just get a Kyrzon boyfriend?