When there’s no safe place to hide you on Earth, witness protection sends you to another planet. Tori That’s how divorcing a crime boss landed me across the galaxy. Unlike the other women here, I don’t want to marry one of the…okay, fine—gorgeous—Mitran males. After I’m called to testify at my ex’s trial, I’m getting back my life on Earth. But Ruzak, the aloof warlord who holds himself apart from the throng of males hoping for a bride, needs my help identifying a spy who may not be as human as she appears. One Ruzak is much more interesting than he appears. Ruzak In exchange for breeding females from Earth, we must allow some humans to stay on Mitra who are not here to find a mate. It’s a small price to pay to give our struggling population a chance to survive. Tori is spitting mad to be here, but the fact that she isn’t here to find love makes her an ideal choice to find the Dessican spy I know is in our midst. Tori sparks my long-dormant desires, but falling for her comes with a I will have to let her go, no matter how fiercely I wish to claim her. My books have consent and HEAs, but no cliffhangers or cheating. Thank you for reading and enjoy!

Sabine As the top medical expert on human-Mitran offspring, I’m excited to be sent to the alien planet to help deliver babies, but my shuttle goes down on Mitra and leaves me stranded. When a gorgeous warlord finds me, I think I’m rescued, but my hopes are dashed. We’re both trapped inside a mysterious forcefield with dangerous creatures and poisonous flora. Worse, Warlord Dakkan can’t stand me and I must put my life in his hands to survive. Dakkan My dislike of Dr. Sabine Mecon isn’t personal—I just distrust her species’ advanced medical techniques. It’s only because the human females living in my Thrail demanded a human doctor that I invite Sabine to my domain. But now we’re trapped in a sort of contained habitat far from my Thrail with no communication with the outside world. Keeping this beautiful and headstrong female safe is my top priority, but soon I want to do much more than protect her. If our love has any chance to survive, we must learn who created this hidden place and escape before its many dangers consume us. This is book 3 in the Mitran Warlord Protectors series, but these are meant to be read in any order and each are standalone stories. My books have no cheating or cliffhangers, and they always have consent and a HEA.

I might be a killing machine. I just don’t know it, yet. Siroc My mountain domain operates as smoothly as the sleek machines that mine for ore in the caves, but when a human female is found in the snow, every alarm bell rings—literally. It’s Jane, a volunteer of the human-Mitran breeding program, who had disappeared six months earlier, but not willingly. It’s clear she was abducted and surgically “enhanced” with implants to improve her senses and strength, and she has no recollection of what happened to her. The mystery of unlocking those memories is nearly as intriguing as the female herself, until acts of sabotage make me question whether Jane is hiding a secret that could destroy thousands of lives under my protection. Jane I am rebuilding my life after waking up in a Mitran warlord’s infirmary with abilities I shouldn’t have and scars to go with them. But I have no memory of my past. The alien warlord, Siroc, is always nearby. Always watching. Gaps in my memory coincide with “accidents” and strange transmissions. As we grow closer, I desperately want to know—what if something inside of me will kill everyone I care about, including the warlord who has my heart?