Submit, or be hunted. King Archon is a dominant, ruthless hunter interested only in war and conquest - much to the sorrow of his advisors who insist he should select a mate and produce an heir. To escape the expectations of court, Archon travels to break a human rebellion. When one of the human females defies him and escapes his wrath, she marks herself as his prey. He vows to hunt her to the very end of her world and exact punishing justice on her tender flesh. A young human woman has almost no chance against an all powerful alien king, but Iris is not as weak as she seems. This will be Archon's most dangerous hunt yet. This enemies-to-lovers alien romance features dark themes and wicked acts. Reader discretion is advised.

She's a fast food worker from New York. He's an alien king looking for a new pet. It's a match made in... oh no. At first, being abducted on her way to work seems like a lucky break to Katie. Swept off her feet, and then off the planet by a muscular winged king who wants to pamper, protect, and procreate with her, she's the luckiest girl in the universe. But the king's love comes with, well, not strings. More like chains. And collars. And leashes. And expectations of obedience, and submission. And... Well. Anyway. Beats working for tips, right? Step into the world of Alien Kings! These dominant, possessive, powerful aliens claim their human mates as is their royal right. Spanning many galaxies and species, each Alien King has a distinct set of desires which can only be sated by his fated human mate, a woman who will be captured, claimed, and thoroughly broken to his will if necessary. Royal aliens is a series of alpha aliens, feisty heroines, smexy scenes, and standalone stories.

He's a beast of a king. She's a shy wallflower. When Elizabeth is caught sneaking around his royal vessel, King Konan decides she is a spy, and must be broken. His conquest will be carnal, and absolutely complete. He will leave no part of his prisoner untouched. No imagined sin unpaid for. He will not be kind. He will not be gentle. And he will not fall in love. (Unless he can't help it.)

He’s brutal. He’s dangerous. He’s seven years behind on his taxes. Enter me. Tania McMillan. Tax accountant. If I can get Tyrant (yes, that’s actually his name) to stop laying waste to his enemies for a moment, I might be able to decide if boiling hot space oil is a combat deductible or an entertainment expense. I’m on contract with him until we can sort his Galactic tax debt. He seems to think he owns me. And that’s just the start of a series of miscommunications (you don’t even want to know what he does with red tape) which leads me to his battle bed, where he is just as rough and intense as he is on the battlefield.

He’s an alien monster king. And he is in a very bad mood. King Brawn just crash-landed on the Santa Monica Pier and took out the ferris wheel, which left his ship in tatters. I’m a negotiator for the LAPD. First on scene. I’m the one who is supposed to calm him down long enough for the military and feds to stop arguing about who has jurisdiction and who gets to try to kill him first. His life is on the line, and mine is too. I’ve seen too much. They’ll take me out with him. Destroy us both. Cover it up. Call it a day. But that’s not how it plays out. I’m the one who saves him. I’m the one who gets alien abducted. I’m the one who falls for this brutal alien king. I’m the one who lets him seduce me. I’m the one. His one. Forever

You think your boss is bad? My new boss is Terrible. (That's actually his name.) He hates humans. But he abducted me against my will anyway, because his king insisted. So here we are. A grumpy alien boss and his reluctant assistant. I have to do what he says, or he punishes me. And I never do what he says, so he punishes me a lot. ... I hope this doesn't awaken anything in me.