Space. My home, my dream.... Well, it was, but not like this. My fantasies of daring space adventure on a cutting edge Explorer are reduced to the yawnfest of jockeying a mining cargo ship back and forth from the asteroids to Earth. It's not the life of excitement I dreamed of as a little girl. That is until I make first contact. Me. First contact. With Dakstal, the Leviatho Commander. He's jacked. Like really big and he has four arms, scales and fins. A real life merman! I'm going to be the most famous pilot in all of history for discovering these guys. My delusions of grandeur meet a quick end because as it turns out the Leviatho are on the run. The last of their race come seeking sanctuary on Earth from the Kriall, the enemies that are trying to destroy them. When the xenocidal maniacs show up, every person on Earth is in danger and it's going to be up to us to save them, whether Earth wants us to or not.

Macie I left Earth behind along with the rest of the Corsairs. We're a mercenary crew and damn proud of it. We detected an anomaly. What should have been nothing more than a quick check turned into a run in with a ship full of Salitan. One in particular, Kesivor, is cool, calm and collected. Not to mention sexy as hell with his massive height, four arms and teal skin. Kesivor My Commander is going mad. We are at war. Our race is doomed, our home is destroyed, and there are only a handful of us left. We're running and fighting for the survival of my race. I can't fall in love. Especially not now. Except my heart wants what my heart wants, and it wants the feisty human female Macie. Will I have to turn on my Commander to claim my love?