Welcome to a multi-month alien collab. The goal is to give you a new story every week starting August 12th. Each author will do four stories for one alien species. These are M/F very high heat romantic short stories.
So far we have enemies to lovers, curvy girl, arranged marriage/fated mates, and more.
Collab has started. Get ready for weekly aliens!
You know when you’re trying to talk to a beautiful woman and everything goes horribly wrong? Yeah, me too.
When a group of alien thugs cornered me in a dark alley, I expected to face a life of hard labor, or worse. What better way to get rid of a woman who has devoted her life to prosecuting slave traffickers.
I’m just a little confused about why the big one keeps offering me his cat.
Our mission was simple: to find Marigold Witherspoon and give her some incredible news. I honestly don’t know how it turned into an abduction.
I should have just stayed in bed with my cat. But now, I have to figure out how to convince the frightened woman that I’m her soulmate. Normally, I’m not the best communicator, but with a woman that I ache to possess, I can’t even string two words together.
Disclaimer: The Interplanetary Unity Council takes no responsibility for any of the alien smut found in this multi-author collaboration. Not recommended for youth who have not reached legal adulthood on their home planet
The job scene on earth is looking pretty bleak for my gals and I since The Curvy Girl Modelling Corp we've worked for the last five years has gone out of business. We're pretty much up a creek without a paddle. Lucky for us, during our weekly coffee meetup, we come across a posting for a new position on one of the new age space stations. The job is all about gardening and learning how to cultivate new crops which is perfect for me, since I've always had a green thumb.
The only catch is...you have to live up there for a year at a time. I guess it's really not a pitfall though, since I'm dying for a change of scenery after my last fiasco of a relationship. Ugh. Ronnie just won't leave me alone.
So I guess this is just what I need.
When I finally arrive, there's just one little problem...I'm completely surrounded by men...well alien men. Hot, tall, muscular ones...and that one right there has got his eye on me.
His family pressured him to go on a stupid love match game show. He didn’t intend to win.
My family said it was time for me to produce an heir, but I refused to marry for convenience because everyone said when you saw your mate, it would slap you in the face. My species bonds once for life, and I was waiting for her no matter what my family wanted.
Then my government decided to participate in the Alien Love Games intending to strengthen relations with a planet called Earth. My family signed me up without my knowledge. When I was chosen to take part, I was determined to lose spectacularly.
Until I walked into the arena and saw her…
I was tired of the daily grind on Earth, and I needed adventure. When the opportunity to be on the Alien Love Game was literally handed to me, I jumped at the chance. I saw all the pictures of the sexy alien guys competing and I wouldn’t mind rubbing bits with any of them. I wasn’t expecting love and as long as I ended up with someone compatible in and out of the bedroom, I’d be thrilled. If it didn’t work out, they assured me I could go back to Earth. So sign me up for some hot alien sex.
I didn’t realize that I had to choose the type of competition for the men vying for my heart. What was more romantic than an arena fight? No one would get seriously hurt, but if one guy was stronger than all the rest? Mmmm, yeah. He’d be the one I wanted.
What no one told me is that Bolans mated for life.
I’ve been around humans enough to know what to expect, but Juno has me tied in knots. She’s a capable explorer, smart and exacting, but her screams of ecstasy still heat my dreams. I thought that our one night together would be the last, but now I’ve been re-assigned to her exploration team. Our mission to the desert planet of Tempesta will be full of hazards. Maintaining order will be key. How will I do it, when all I want to do is rip my boss’s clothes off and push her against the wall?
Of all the people assigned to my crew, one of them just had to be Ben. He’s the huge, sexy Arzakan I haven’t stopped dreaming about since our one night together. I’d had my eye on him for months before stripping down and offering myself to him for a night of pleasure. I thought that was that, but now I’ll be trapped with him for the duration of my next mission. How can I act professional around the guy who gave me the best sex of my life? Dragging Ben back to my bed would be a giant mistake, but with every look, every glancing touch, it feels achingly necessary. I’ve got a mission to accomplish, but it won’t be easy if I’m consumed with desire for my off-limits crewmate.
Trapped By Her Alien Mate is Book One in the Mated To The Arzakan Series. Each book is a standalone but for maximum enjoyment I suggest starting with book one.
RELEASING September 6th
Of all the aliens in all the universe, mine had to be big, domineering, and stubborn.
Yeah, that’s right, mine. Because apparently his race, the Xirashi, biologically mates with one person. Now he won’t leave me alone. Worse part is—I don’t want him to because I can't stop wondering if what's in his pants matches the size of his ego.
I'm a woman who can handle myself, but the savage monsters at the fringe are worse than anything I've encountered. My initial plan to fake-marry for safety in the most dangerous reaches of the galaxy? A total bust thanks to the strange light he emits that has me electrified with need. Literally.
Why is my mate this tiny, breakable human? Am I not the most fearless of our kind? What God did I offend to deserve this? Yet, I can barely control myself around her. She needs protecting.
I do not understand what this “feykmari” thing is, except that it lets me be close to her. Perhaps if I tie her down in bed, she will stop throwing herself in harm’s way.
Now I must fight my urge to touch her and make her writhe with pleasure.
RELEASING September 9th
Sparks are flying between us, but not just the kind that come from sexual chemistry.
Ehnai claims he’s innocent, but most of my bounties do. He’s handsome and charming, but that’s easy enough to ignore. I’m called ‘the machine’ for a reason, and it’s not because of my cyborg arm. I remain cool and analytical in all aspects of my life. A job is a job, and delivering this man to The Duke is my job.
So why does this dirty-talking pirate throw me so far out of my comfort zone?
Nova has to be the sexiest bounty hunter in the universe. Perhaps that’s my excuse for getting caught so easily. I was drunk and horny, and she was there, threatening me with handcuffs. I love handcuffs.
Except she only wants to use the handcuffs for non-sexy stuff, which is no fun. And to make matters worse, when she collects her bounty, it may destroy everything I know and love. I need to escape, but every time I fight for my freedom, we end up hot and sweaty and naked.
Now our hate sex has broken Nova’s ship. We may be screwed, in more ways than one.
RELEASING September 15th
Let’s get one thing straight. When I wanted an escape from this boring job. (Please read: Fantastic science research job, not a snooze fest). That did not mean literally falling head over heels for an alien rock man who only months ago had his tongue down there.....
But hey, I am not the type of girl who lets an opportunity slip away. Bulder from the famous Geobros rock band is prime pickings. And not because of what the others say about his rock hard… tail. With the amount of research data in that flower crown of his, I should be able to earn a day off.
So I may have made him come back to the camp with me… Well, I didn’t make him. I can just be… convincing with certain assets and suddenly, he is following me. Abduction… thirsty alien. Same thing really.
Bulder doesn't make my plan easy, though. He won't shut up. He is turning all the researchers into goo. And being really sweet and going out of his way for me.
Worst of all, Bulder keeps kissing me all the freaking time. What a jerk, making me feel emotions and stuff. Like I would believe in that. There's one thing I know. Rock stars like Bulder are filled with two things. Desire and broken promises.
Kaylee Pike couldn't wait until the collab started and wrote a series set in the same world.
Check out her stories and get excited for TONS more spicy aliens.
He’s a condescending alien jerk who is probably a criminal, so why do I keep ending up in his bed?
From the moment I heard Caroline’s voice on a distress beacon, I’ve wanted her, but as soon as I meet her, I know I can’t have her. She’s a beautiful, broken woman who could never survive life on a Tholkon smuggling ship. So I’ve pledged to do my best to ignore our intense sexual chemistry. But a man can only be so strong.
And when our people are threatened by a dangerous force, I see her true self; a fierce fighter and talented pilot who may just save us all.
Left to choose between certain death inside our disintegrating ship and passage aboard a ship full of violent criminals, our motley group of human scientists has reluctantly joined forces with the Tholkons. The thing that almost destroyed us is chasing us across the solar system, and I team up with a brilliant alien named Uli to keep our people safe. His mind may hold the key saving our lives, but it’s his beautiful body that’s keeping me warm at night — and his very special anatomy is a great distraction, nothing more.
Until he becomes so much more than a fling.
Get to know the authors (more will be added as books are finalized)
I was bored and working less during the pandemic, what else was I supposed to do but start writing alien steamy short stories?
(and ADHD brain LOVES the creativity of alien smut)
I think the thing I’ve always loved about sci fi is the ability to completely change the way something works and see what happens. What if we could travel in space? What if there was an entire society built on a different moral code? What if you meet a guy and you’re crushing on him and you find out he has two cocks?
Okay, yeah, that last one is more my speed, because I also love a good spicy romance. There’s nothing more fun than seeing the main character get the person they want, even if that person is a grumpy alien who’s obsessed with wearing leather jackets.
Humans can get boring. Why not spice it up with some out-of-this-world sex?
Why Aliens: When I write romances, I like to escape, and what better escape is there than to go beyond our galaxy? It’s especially true when we’re talking about the extraordinary alien men that could populate planets beyond our own. Imagine what we could discover in a world unbound by human limitations
Sci-fi is one of my first loves, one I always come back to. I love the way aliens can reflect our own feelings about society. I also love the idea of exploration, especially since we don't really have much left to explore on earth. And also I get off on the possibilities. All the possibilities. There's more to explore than just outer space, after all.
I write aliens so at least someone will laugh at my jokes (even if in my fantasies they have to be from space to laugh). Also… alien pps. Enough said.
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