My Alien Mate

"I am your mate. Your breeder," he purred, his heavy gaze dropping to her parted lips with ruthless intent. "And by the time I am finished rutting deep inside you, relentlessly filling you with my seed until you are heavy with my offspring... I will fuck every last drop of that defiance right out of your pretty little mouth." She fears the beast who claims her, yet every glance from his crimson eyes sends a dangerous thrill through her body.

Till Death Do Us Sprout

Botanists Flynn and Iris despise each other. He prefers sterile order. She prefers chaotic mutation. Sent to investigate a derelict space station, they find it overrun by a mutated botanical AI. Unfortunately, the sentient greenhouse misinterprets their foul-mouthed bickering as a passionate courtship display and locks the blast doors. To survive the station's aggressive matchmaking and unlock the life support, these bitter rivals must fake the ultimate romance. Or become compost.