Zandian Series

F THE Z

en back their planet.

been assigned to mate

ousins. Huge, purple, and horned, they ac

ow how I'll survive this. But I have to. It's adapt or be sent off-p

ecret, figure out a way to survive, stay focused. But when the Zandian

myself fal

secret, I'll lose

ose my

i

ans requi

is planet—stands in front of all of us, human and Zandia

ng seems so vast and empty under a bright sky, devoid of any cloud cover. The Zandian

ssibly ever rebuild this plan

omach. The crumbled ruins of once-majestic buildings, now heaps of marble rubble

a thousand years ago by the Ocretions, but Zandia’s been dangled in

pos

saying now puts ic

’t stop my gaze from flicking to the

rr

h splitting the side of his face. He’s standing with two oth

dust from my strong thighs, bare beneath my short tunic. I haven’t had a chance to wash or change since the battle—I’ve been tending the wounded non-st

, I suggest you form a group, find a female, and r

knots. Fi

human females of breeding age. We’ve just become breeders. We’r

a at the warrior again. Will he and his friends come for me? Claim me?

we can go in the galaxy where our freedom will be recognized. In oth

e my only option is to

because I’m making fists to defend myse

ne alien warrior, much less two

breaks up, I seek out Lily. She’s a human mated to a Zandian and si

ual tension, as if the king’s proclamation has

ne who are unmated—so the females King Zander

wn as if I can make it gro

really should have changed my clothes before I came out. I sudd

mate. I was able to dress for pure comfort and ignore any interest my bare skin garnered.

with her mate. I sense warriors

u

coward,

ing all night. It’s a stupid place to go, but I haven’t been

the memory of treating Tarre

to him. The way he gripped my buttocks

the crashed ship which became my

the male. I’m not in

not matter what

ants the plan

n as p

r

he dark-haired beauty streaking across the plaza. It’s all I can do not to chase

ow we’ll apply as a team with our other cousi

so different from the planet we left as children just before the invasion. “She’s

n his tunic. “She’s more than

t, all right. She’s way more. Loo

iy

When I had my hand under that short tunic cupping her tight little ass. Veck. I’m hard just

want a female. But I’m sure as veck not letting this one slip through my fingers, either. “

’s already y

or his characteristic light-

her. You and Ronan. S

at I’m holding something ba

panting as he jogs. “I was on guard duty onb

about the most life-altering thing you can ev

m. “Tell me,” he demands, more seriously this t

e one mate. A human. From what the king just announced, it sounds like Zandians

dian homestead my whole life. And a female to share? That just sweetens it all the more. This is the best news I coul

females, the three of us, in random encounters, and we all enjoyed it that way. But long-term, a mate with whom we are ex

een dying to claim her lush little body from the moment I saw her

warm her ass for leaving the safety of the downed ship was adorable

re’s those v

o pry them open and taste her honey f

ates the veck out of me. “I never thought I’d be lucky enough to get a mate.” Ronan

s, Ronan has a way of making friends with any and every b

the bare thighs?” Ronan leans to look in t

least we won’t argue, but I hate that he’s been drooling over her. But it is interesting that all three of

ted. I assume we have to make her willing, but who knows? They may use Danet

at the thought of not getting

… good.” Ro

d her?” I growl, jeal

t so possessive before. Don’t worry, I’ve not mated her in se

. Not that it matters. If I have to share a female,

self to say. “And I think you

a quizzical g

them,” Jax fills in, althoug

as if that explains things, touching the jagge

ill leave? It must make me appear hideous. The king’s

Jax p

front of my mouth as her slender fingers moved deftly with the primitive needle and t

x rolls his eyes. “What the ve

ch down there right now and carry her back to our shared chambe

edle I grabbed a handful of her ass.” Then she rubbed her hot little pussy on my th

tfully, like he’s trying to make this

ke my

arren! What in the st

t for her if she left the shelter again. If you’d seen the way she blushed, yo

up. “I’m sure I

she do?”

ift. “She apo

and adjus

little clitty all over my th

nan laughs, giv

ll them that it’s actually true.

her,” Jax says, hea

ows withou

that look in Jax’s eye. He’s the thinker in our group