Miari Blue skin.
The Alien king seeks to claim me, but<.
I\'m an inventor, a mechanic, a tinkerer.
A hybrid with red Alien skin and brown human eyes, I\'ve got no family and am not desired by colony men.
Strapped with corded muscle, the aliens have come again but this time, their king is here and he\'s watching me with hunger.
Seven feet.
This is not my normal genre but I did love it so much and now I\'ll be needing the rest of the series asap! - Amazon Vine Voice ★★★ Miari Blue skin. - One Book More Reviews ★★★★★ This author is amazing with everything she writes. - SciFi Romance Author, Tiya Rayne ★★★★★ Steamy and sexually charged from the moment they meet, Raku and Miari\'s story is a page-turner.
This Book is unforgettable. ★★★★★ Sci-fi is such a tough genre, but when it\'s done well it is unforgettable.
Subjugation of human women is an early theme in Book 1 and, while it ends spectacularly, may be a trigger for sensitive readers.
NO for abuse, dubcon, noncon, cheating, menage, harem or love triangles.
YES for alpha Alien overlords, warrior heroines, fated Mates who are also enemies-to-lovers, action and sometimes violence, world-building and extra steamy bits.
Books 3 and 6 feature Xiveri Mates from outside of the Voraxian constellation, while the rest are best read in sequential order.
Xiveri Mates books come with a guaranteed HEA.
Taken to Voraxia is a full-length (95k words) SciFi Alien Romance and Book 1 in a 6+ Book series.
Shamed by her pacts, I still take them all gluttonously, because she is mine - my hybrid, my Xiveri mate, Voraxia\'s queen and mine to worship.
My brilliant hybrid thinks herself a slave - my slave - and in place of acceptance, offers me only pacts and bargains.
Does she not know that I would slaughter in her defense? Nox, she does not.
Raku She is my Xiveri mate, yet she runs from me - straight into the horrors of her savage moon colony.
Our little colony is a scary, desperate place and I\'m willing to meet it head on if it means escaping him and the Alien sensations he stirs deep in my gut, where light and truth cannot touch them.
The Alien king seeks to claim me, but he\'ll have to find me first.
I\'m an inventor, a mechanic, a tinkerer.
A hybrid with red Alien skin and brown human eyes, I\'ve got no family and am not desired by colony men.
Strapped with corded muscle, the aliens have come again but this time, their king is here and he\'s watching me with hunger.
Seven feet.
Miari Blue skin
