Bøger i Taurean Warriors serien

She doesn't believe aliens exist... until one needs her help. Commander Oren Ka'Ress is having a bad day. First he crash lands on a primitive planet and is injured in the crash, then he-and his dangerous Xakul prisoner-are captured. Oren needs backup, but with no way to contact his fellow Taureans, he's stuck. Dr. Amelia O'Malley doesn't believe in aliens... until a mysterious patient arrives on her ward. Bigger than any man she's ever seen, and with inhumanly bright eyes, Amelia finds herself full of questions. But there's one problem-Amelia can't understand anything he says. As the Xakul threat looms, Oren must find a way for Amelia to understand him. With the clock counting down there is more at stake than either of them could dream...

What if humanity's only hope isn't human? Space Force veteran Laila Storey thinks she's seen it all-until first contact with an insectoid alien race, the Xakul, destroys a fledgling Martian colony. The Xakul's next target? Earth. Humanity's only hope is the Taureans, a warrior race who has battled the Xakul and won. Laila must do whatever it takes to save her people, but one particular Taurean warrior proves to be an unwanted distraction. Commander Zac Qu'Rell wants back in the fight, but his last battle with the Xakul left him badly scarred. The only time he feels at peace is when he's with Laila. As Zac and Laila work together, temperatures rise, both on and off the battlefield. But there's no time for love.... is there?

He's the grumpiest of grumpy aliens. And there's only one bed. Domik Vo'Ress might be grumpy, but the huge alien warrior is putty in the hands of the sunshine-like Clodagh 'CJ' Jones. And the games she plays to make him smile? Secretly, he loves them. Because for Domik, love is not a game, it's the all-consuming passion of a sun turned supernova. And Domik has secretly loved CJ for a long time. To everyone else, she's prickly and sarcastic, but Domik brings out CJ's best side. The alien warrior is a giant wall of stoic muscle. He makes her feel protected. Safe. Needed. But that's not what she deserves. It doesn't matter that her heart pounds when he's near, not if she's only going to get him killed. When their space shuttle blows up, it's like CJ's worst nightmares come to life. The pair squeeze into an escape pod made for one, and nothing could get worse, could it? What about working together to survive? Learning to trust each other? Spending a night in the dodgiest motel in existence-complete with a mirrored ceiling and only one bed? Yeah. No way could it get worse. Especially not with the feelings flowing between them. Right?