Erin Raegan

PeytonI was having a cold coffee with my best friend Vivian when the whole world went upside down.Now there are gazelle-glowing-like-a-light-bulb aliens running around eating everybody, and enormous dark purply colored aliens that have a strong resemblance to bats, dive-bombing from the sky. One of the bats says I'm his and i need to ease his mating rage. Yeah, not happening.Except, they tell me the fate of my world comes down to me sacrificing myself to him. Maybe this won't go like I planned. But I figure, if I have to bend to the big guy's will, I'm damn well getting something out of it. TahkMy Pythe is a human. Weak as they are, I cannot fathom how she was chosen for me. The Commander of all Dahk. But then she rises up for her species, and I cannot help but notice her firece heart. I will slaughter all who dare harm her and her species, and she will be mine. ***Warninig. For readers 18 years and older. Contains explicit sexual situations, possible triggers, dark themes, and violence. Start of a series featuring these characters and multiple others, but do not fret, Happy Endings all around!

PYTHEN: an Alien War Romance

PeytonI fell in love with an alien. Our world was invaded by carnivorous freaks and the Dahk swooped in and saved me and my friends. They want to save the Earth but we are our own worst enemy, or so I thought. The truth is we have no idea what's out there. Now I'm on my way to Home World. The Dahk's world. An alien world. I had no choice, it was taken from me. I tell myself I hate him but I don't. I miss him. But we have bigger problems to face. Problems I'll realize are massively more impactful than just myself and my own little space in the universe. There's no room for my hurt feelings, even though Tahk's not done hurting me. TahkMy mate won't speak to me. I do not blame her for her ire. But I had no choice. I have brought her to my home and I have realized how unprepared she is for my planet and my culture. I could not predict the trials we would face. I have failed her in this. But I will not let her go. She is mine, and nothing and no one will come between us. The Conclusion to Peyton and Tahk's Romance lies ahead. ***Warninig. For readers 18 years and older. Contains explicit sexual situations, possible triggers, dark themes, and violence. Start of a series featuring these characters and multiple others. Some plot points will remain open throughout the series.

Home World: an Alien War Romance

I hate the cold. Hate. It.

I was not made for snow or ice or freezing winds. I love the sun and the tropics and swimming in the ocean. I love my feet in the hot sand and tan lines. I love my beach house in Florida.

But I'm not in Florida anymore.

I'm trapped on some icy hellscape with no way home...because it's another planet. In Outer Space.

How did this happen? I have no idea. The last thing I remember was chatting up some hottie in board shorts at the beach bar, the sun's rays warming my shoulders, sipping on a Mai Tai, living my best damn life, and then my phone glitched out on me, acting all Jumanji: On An Alien Planet You Must Wait...


Shattered Galaxies

Jagged Honor

Three weeks ago, an alien species called the Vitat, invaded the earth. They broke through the earth's atmosphere and decimated the human population in moments. Their goal? Nothing but destruction and to feed their endless appetites. Their hive queen orbits earth in their warship, waiting until her hive have taken over the planet and she can consume earth's sun to grow her massive hive. But the humans are not alone in their fight to regain control of their planet. Another alien species, the Dahk, have come to their aid by order of their king. But what Fihk, the Dahk acting commander, is unaware of, is that his king had his own agenda regarding the humans survival. As does the Galactic Council. The humans are not only in danger of the carnivorous Vitat, but also a council of several alien species dedicated in their endeavor to enslave them. Fihk's own council and the Juldo Master at the helm. As the humans try to fight back and survive one invasion, another is already underway. BaileyEvery minute of everyday is now a struggle to survive. Just one minute to the next. My brother is my only concern. His safety is everything to me. But aliens are making that an impossible task. Not one species, but two. The white aliens just want to gnaw on us, but the new aliens, the Dahk, want something different. Specifically, two of them. Olynth can't stand me but can't let me go either, and Fihk, he's made it clear Nate and I are to help him no matter that all I want to do is escape them. I can't trust them. They want things from me I can't give them. Survival is the only thing that matters, even if I have to go through an entire universe of species' to get it. Even my own. *This story is a standalone romance, but it is recommended that you read Pythen and Home World first. The underlying plot is a continuation from the first in the series, Pythen, and will continue on throughout the series.* ***Warning. For readers 18 years and older. Contains explicit sexual situations, possible triggers, dark themes, and violence.***

War for Earth: an Alien War Romance

Harpie Alexa

One unexpected call. One seductive human. And one delusional alien. His ship is falling apart, literally, but Daeceon doesn't care. He's a black market merchant and has a job to do. Nothing will stand in the way of claiming his hard earned credits.Not the blaring alarms. Not the sparks flying across the dashboard. And most certainly not the annoying calls from his Dam and her continuous attempts to pair him up with a potential mate. Distracted by a strange signal he intercepts, Daeceon finds himself enraptured in a conversation with a female clear across the universe, whispering sexy, enticing commands. It isn't long before he's firing up his busted ship and aiming straight for the little uncharted planet to find this intriguing human and slake his lust for her, skin to skin. Olivia thought she was just taking another call. Boy, was she ever wrong. When her newest client begins calling her every day, several times a day, she's reluctantly intrigued. Work has never been so busy, but she's not complaining. With a pile of debt lurking in the back of her mind, she gladly entertains her enthusiastic client, even if he is a...little odd.That is until he busts down her front door and demands she go with him. When Olivia refuses, he steals her anyway. Can an alien find love with a human? Well...why don't you call 1-800-BustyChicks and find out for yourself? Filled with hilarious feel good moments, over-the-top ridiculousness, and a whole lot of romantic chemistry, Stealing Olivia is the first novel in a brand new laugh-out-loud series from Erin Raegan, author of Pythen and Defy the Ravaged, and Harpie Alexa, author of The Alien Pirates' Treasure and Daegry's Fated. Warning: This story contains an exceptionally eager alien, a sassy human female, so much foul language it's likely to make you blush, and enough steam to fog up your kindle.

An Alien Abduction Romance

Stealing Olivia

Enslaved by aliens.(Cue the dramatic jazz hands.)Yeah, I know what you're thinking. I saw it coming a mile away too. Doesn't change the fact that here I am, sharing a cage with my fellow human peers-my smelly, crybaby, annoying female peers.You can sit at home and roll your eyes at just how predictable this story has already become or you can hear me out.-Earth destroyed by evil carnivorous(shudder)aliens-check.-Humans then saved by not as frightening but still visually alarming (think cats and a vat of radioactive ooze) do-gooder aliens-check.-Do-gooder aliens loaded up surviving humans to whisk them away to some fanciful far away planet so they can live out the rest of their traumatized lives in somewhat safety and peace. Check. Well...kind of.I made it on the ship. I lived on the ship zipping through space. Then the do-gooder aliens got their asses handed to them by pirate slavers and said pirate slavers snatched us physically inferior humans right out from under the radioactive cats' noses and tossed us in cages delivered straight to alien slave auctions.Hungry, smelly, thirsty, and sunburned like you would not believe, I was finally bought. (I feel I need to stress the smell...I was peed on. It was not fun.)This is the part in the story that'll veer right off the predictable train and land me smack dab in the middle of Crazyville.Sexy-in their own alien way-built like a brickshithouse-green viking-wanna-be warriors bought me and handed me over to their chief and presented me as a gift-like a slab of meat. I expected something like this to happen. For that alien to then make me his queen-(whoops, I mean chieftess ...Fenru gets all hot and pissy when I screw up the hierarchy) -not quite surprising but I'd take the welcome happenstance, I am, after all, an avid fan of sparkly crowns. What threw me through a loop was when I was then expected to battle a roaring pack of enraged females to prove my worth and keep my man. These babes are not your average catty hair pulling vixens. My cat fighting experience(I had four spoiled rotten sisters) does me no good here in their arena.Oh, no...they have fists-twice the size of my own and have no fear of a measly broken nail. Biceps for days-and they know how to use the power behind them. Oh, and did I mention these green gladiators have a nasty little habit of flying off into a fit of rage and hulking out all over their enemies?And my man...my arrogant, battle-hardened, bossy, manipulative, makes-me-want-to-rip-his-beautiful-balls-right out-from-under-him sexy piece of man meat, thinks I can win. In fact, he expects it. Hah! Who said I even wanted to expend the effort for his sorry ass?They can have him.This story DOES NOT end in a cliffhanger but is the beginning of a new adventure.***Warning. For readers 18 years and older. Contains explicit sexual situations, dark themes, language, and violence.***

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