Captured by the enemy, the Chaltor, Fane has little more than rage to pass the time. Forced to fight against other prisoners, Fane hardly knows what he’s surviving for. Dilaria destroyed, his crew dead, all he can think about is killing the head of the Chaltor. With a shaky alliance with a few other prisoners, Fane’s just biding his time for the perfect moment to escape. And then, the Chaltor throws a human female into the cage with them. Fane immediately puts the curvy spitfire under his protection. She’s scrappy, a fighter in her own right, but that doesn’t stop him from wanting nothing more than to keep her safe. All Fane can think is “MINE!” Racing against time and fighting genocidal aliens to rescue her from the pit and from imprisonment, Fane’s only got one chance to enact their escape plan. But his mate’s home isn’t on this side of the universe, so even if they survive the Chaltor’s death pit, he may still lose her to her home planet. Human or not, Fane’s got a new battle to fight—the one for her heart.

Captain Darric lost his planet, his people, and the war he’d been fighting for years. Without a home to return to, his focus is on his crew, on returning hope to a rowdy bunch of Dilarian warriors who have lost everything. Without Dilarian females, Darric was sure he’d never find a mate. Even the curvy, seductive human female who holds his attention isn’t anything he ever would’ve expected in a mate. But the longer he spends with her, the stronger his desire grows. The Dilarian mating symbol seals his fate, and every part of him is screaming, “MINE!” The biggest obstacle—she’s a slave to another. If Darric claims his mate, he risks the wrath of an entire planet. And with the another threat looming in, bringing the war and crumpling the small amount of hope he’d managed to build, he knows that the only way to keep his mate is to fight any planet that stands in his way.

As doctor for the last known Dilarian warriors, Evander’s job on the ship is never ending. He’s seen carnage, death, and suffered more despair than he can stomach. When the queen of a nearby planet sends out a distress beacon, he jumps at the chance to stop the spread of a deadly disease. Rather than working alone, though, the queen assigns him an assistant. A human. Caroline is a curvy goddess who teases his curiosity and eases the stress of trying to find a cure. He’s completely enamored with Caroline. All he can think about when he’s with her is “MINE”. When the queen swears the human female to his care, Evander almost hopes she will become his mate, after all. She’s skittish after everything she’s been through, but he’s determined to be patient and wait her out. When they’re attacked by the same alien race that destroyed his home planet, Evander will do anything to keep her safe. And if they survive, he vows to make her his forever.

It was supposed to be a basic supply run. But the thrill of racing is too hard to resist, and Arnet ends up crashing in enemy territory. When he comes to, he finds himself in deep trouble. Surrounded by aliens who want nothing to do with a Dilarian warrior. All except one. A human. There’s no doubt she’s his mate. She wants to claim him, but they both know it’s only for one night. No matter the outcome, the next morning, battling the great beast will change everything, tear apart everything he wants. If the beast wins, he loses his mate forever. But if he lives, he’ll have to walk away from the empire and the woman he’s always wanted. Neither of them are willing to give up so easily, and she’ll do whatever it takes for him to call her “Mine”.

Wyett is need of a new engineer. He needs help to keep their ship running, someone smaller than the Dilarians on board to reach areas he can’t. Begrudgingly, he seeks out help. The human male he finds seems perfect for the job, but Max is far more than he seems. Not only is Max a human female, but she’s his mate. Max begs Wyett to keep her secret, to help hide from the rest of the crew. And the engineer is more than happy to keep his mate all to himself.

Bastan isn’t built to live his life confined on a ship. He itches for adventure, danger, maybe an enemy force to combat. When they make a stop, he’s the first one off ship, intent on cutting loose and getting into some trouble. He’s having a drink in a local cantina when a curvy female in bridal garb shows up. Bastan is immediately smitten by her sass and beauty. But this runaway bride, destined for another, isn’t just any human female. She’s also his mate. He’ll do anything to save her. In order to escape her would-be groom, they’ll have to fight for their lives and so much more. She’s everything Bastan’s been looking for, but not at all what he thought he’d find. And he’ll take on anyone who tries to stop him from keeping her forever.

Fane will do anything for his mate, so when she asks him to help her make the perfect Christmas for the new Dilarian settlement, he’s eager to help. Not to mention, he’s eager to have a little escape with his mate.When a storm completely wipes out their ship, they crash back down to the planet, lost in a sea of white. Now they’re miles from their home, their daughter, and Christmas cheer.And they’re being hunted.White Christmas. Check. Christmas with her mate. Check. Shipwrecked, hunted, and possibly freezing to death? Not if Fane and Kendra have anything to say about it.Fane is determined to get his mate home and their little girl back in their arms where she belongs just in time for Christmas.

She was abducted by mistake. He’s going to make her his. Chevro, the last prince of Dilaria, is being held prisoner by the Chaltor, the alien race that destroyed his planet and his people. He has little hope of escape, and even less hope that there’s any Dilaria left to rebuild. If he can’t figure a way out of this before the ship lands, he’s doomed to an execution in front of the one the Chaltor call “Master”. But in the cell across from his is the most beautiful, sassy female he’s ever laid eyes on. Her curves entice and excite him, and even though he can’t touch her, his whole body yearns to make her his mate. The Chaltor believe the woman in the cell is Princess Anne, a human of royal blood. But Nina is anything but royal. No amount of begging, screaming, or attempts at reason have worked, and now she’s dressed in a metal chastity body suit on her way to be bred by an alien Master. It’s not all bad though, because the alien beast of a man across the way assures her that he’s going to save her, even though his fate is just as bad as hers. Escaping is only the beginning of their adventure. Chevro knows that the mate markings they share mean more than clumsy fate, and he plans on convincing her just how perfect they are for each other. That is, if she doesn’t demand he takes her back to Earth first. This is the last book in the Last Warriors of Dilaria series, but there is a spinoff series, Alien Warriors of New Dilaria! Check out book one, Marked by Three!