Experience Ursa Dax's unique brand of utterly devoted and protective alien warrior males, along with beloved tropes like fated mates, action, spice, and guaranteed happily ever afters in this collection! This scifi romance box set contains the first three spicy alien romance novels from the Fated Mates of the Sea Sand Warlords series: Alien Tyrant, Alien Enemy, and Alien Orphan.
Alien Tyrant
I thought getting a linguistics degree would land me a decent job, not get me shipped off to an alien planet ruled by warlords with tails. But that's exactly what happens when my own government kidnaps me, along with a bunch of other women, and drops us on a brutal desert planet in the name of research. But the mission goes wrong. Because of course it does. Soon enough I'm separated from the other humans and stuck with a seven-foot-tall alien warlord who will not leave my side. He doesn't speak English, but his eyes and massive body speak volumes.
I need him to survive and find my friends. But am I willing to give him what he wants when what he wants... is me?
Alien Enemy
So, our mission on an alien planet fell apart before it even got started. Great. Now I'm the only surviving military crew member, leading a gaggle of civilian women in unfamiliar terrain. But it turns out one soldier isn't enough to protect them from the monsters of this planet. Soon enough we're all scooped up by a bunch of alien barbarian warriors with tails. When I meet their huge, red-eyed leader, he wraps his claws around my throat and looks like he wants to crush me. I can only think of one name for him: The Enemy.
He's crazy, moody, and his ego is bigger than his whole planet. Everything about him rubs me the wrong way. My defiance is just as big a thorn in his side, if his glares and snarls are anything to go by.
We can't stand each other, but for some reason we keep falling towards each other, over and over again. If I hate him so much, why can't I seem to stay away?
And when he claims that I'm his mate, why don't I want to run?
Alien Orphan
After getting dumped on an alien planet and left for dead by Earth's leaders, I'm learning to adapt and rebuild my life. It's what I'm good at. Keeping my head down. Surviving.
But it turns out it's kind of hard to keep your head down when the brooding, scarred alien warlord of the new tribe follows you with his glinting golden eyes wherever you go.
It gets even harder when you find out you're supposed to be his mate.
Gahn Taliok makes a lot of promises, and I feel drawn to his hungry eyes and scarred body more than I want to admit. But experience has taught me be wary of things that seem too good to be true. I've been hurt one too many times.
I couldn't even trust my own people, my own family, on my home planet.
How am I supposed to trust an alien warlord from across the universe with my heart?