I Hate My Evil Alien Bounty Hunter
(2023)(A book in the Mated to the Xirashi series)
A novel by Kyra Keys and Latrexa Nova
She freed me from custody, only to enslave my lust... and entrap my heart.
Luxen
I've been a bad boy, and my outlaw ways have finally caught up to me. But I'm not mad—in fact, I'm real content to stay here behind bar where it's safe. My enemies can't get me here.
But then she arrives. My biological mate--a sarcasm-filled ball of rage that asks too many questions and wants to break me out of here. Just one problem--she doesn't want this bond. Doesn't want to be my mirak.
But I want her. And I'll do anything to have her.
Tina
I need answers--my sister has been captured by the terrifying Wullia crime syndicate, and the only hope I have of finding her is this surly, pink alien criminal. But once interrogations begin, all he does is flirt.
I hate myself for liking his sinful words. For the ache that grows tight between my legs when he teases the sensual, depraved things he'd do to me given half the chance.
When the guards hear him say something about a mirak, my access to him is shut off--and now I'm about to conduct the first ever spur-of-the-moment interplanetary prison break and free him.
If I can stop thinking about all those dirty, delicious promises he made first.
Disclaimer: The Interplanetary Unity Council takes no responsibility for any of the alien smut found in this multi-author short novella collaboration.
Luxen
I've been a bad boy, and my outlaw ways have finally caught up to me. But I'm not mad—in fact, I'm real content to stay here behind bar where it's safe. My enemies can't get me here.
But then she arrives. My biological mate--a sarcasm-filled ball of rage that asks too many questions and wants to break me out of here. Just one problem--she doesn't want this bond. Doesn't want to be my mirak.
But I want her. And I'll do anything to have her.
Tina
I need answers--my sister has been captured by the terrifying Wullia crime syndicate, and the only hope I have of finding her is this surly, pink alien criminal. But once interrogations begin, all he does is flirt.
I hate myself for liking his sinful words. For the ache that grows tight between my legs when he teases the sensual, depraved things he'd do to me given half the chance.
When the guards hear him say something about a mirak, my access to him is shut off--and now I'm about to conduct the first ever spur-of-the-moment interplanetary prison break and free him.
If I can stop thinking about all those dirty, delicious promises he made first.
Disclaimer: The Interplanetary Unity Council takes no responsibility for any of the alien smut found in this multi-author short novella collaboration.