Earth Women for Alien Warriors Series by Luna Kingsley, Keira Conrad

She crossed the galaxy to save her family…and found her alien soulmate.Hope—who puts everyone’s happiness ahead of her own—takes a job in the Zimanthi mines to keep her family safe. She keeps her head down, works hard, and avoids the big, blue alien in charge. She doesn’t need any trouble, and the handsome warrior who undresses her with his eyes is definitely trouble.Haikon is a slave to tradition. Like all Pheons, he distrusts outsiders and keeps to himself... moreShe crossed the galaxy to save her family…and found her alien soulmate.Hope—who puts everyone’s happiness ahead of her own—takes a job in the Zimanthi mines to keep her family safe. She keeps her head down, works hard, and avoids the big, blue alien in charge. She doesn’t need any trouble, and the handsome warrior who undresses her with his eyes is definitely trouble.Haikon is a slave to tradition. Like all Pheons, he distrusts outsiders and keeps to himself. Then Hope steps off the transport shuttle. He’s duty-bound to accept the mate chosen for him by the elders, but the lovely Earth woman has him questioning the old ways.Alien raiders attack the mines and send Hope and Haikon on the run. The attraction between them threatens to ignite as they cross the scorching desert, but they’re plagued by doubts.Is what they have real? And is it enough? less

Khuvrul acts like he hates me, but I feel his eyes linger on my body.The Zimanthi warriors think Earth women are fragile and weak. They need us (and our small, delicate hands) in their mines, but they resent us for it.Khuvrul is the worst of them.He can’t wait to return home when his tour in the mines is over. Outsiders aren’t welcome in his insular community, and he prefers it that way. His disdain for us humans leads to a tragic lapse in judgement... moreKhuvrul acts like he hates me, but I feel his eyes linger on my body.The Zimanthi warriors think Earth women are fragile and weak. They need us (and our small, delicate hands) in their mines, but they resent us for it.Khuvrul is the worst of them.He can’t wait to return home when his tour in the mines is over. Outsiders aren’t welcome in his insular community, and he prefers it that way. His disdain for us humans leads to a tragic lapse in judgement.When raiders attack the mine, he leads me across the desert in an act of self-imposed punishment. I never imagined I'd discover another side to the fierce warrior, but he's different when we're alone.He thinks he’s beyond saving, but I’m no angel myself. Most women took this job for the money. I was running from my past.Can we find redemption together? less

I sold myself to get off-planet. I belong to the Pheons now.Life at the Zimanthi colony at the butt-end of the galaxy is no picnic, but I wasn’t expecting a good time when I signed the paperwork. Most of the women here needed money. I just needed to get away. There wasn’t a place on Earth distant enough to outrun my mistakes.The Pheons—big, blue warrior aliens—need us for their mining operation, and they aren’t happy about it. Khuvrul is the worst... moreI sold myself to get off-planet. I belong to the Pheons now.Life at the Zimanthi colony at the butt-end of the galaxy is no picnic, but I wasn’t expecting a good time when I signed the paperwork. Most of the women here needed money. I just needed to get away. There wasn’t a place on Earth distant enough to outrun my mistakes.The Pheons—big, blue warrior aliens—need us for their mining operation, and they aren’t happy about it. Khuvrul is the worst. His fierce brows knit together in a scowl every time he looks at me, but I see the lust in his dark eyes when they devour my curves.When our colony is attacked by enemy raiders, I try to make myself useful. Khuvrul’s furious when I join his scouting mission, but his body betrays him when I climb on the back of his speeder and hold tight.Even worse?My body betrays me, too.I used to dream about getting as far away from Khuvrul as possible. Now, all I think about is being his. less