Tasha just gave birth to 25 glow-powered alien-human babies… and now she’s got sister wives?!
Before she can even finish healing her edges, Zyrka — her messy space-in-law from hell — crash-lands the trap house with three thick alien baddies in tow, claiming it’s “Zorflon royal tradition” for her son Zae to have multiple wives. Tasha ain’t with it… but these spiritual Instagram-filter-built heffas didn’t come to play. They came to conquer.
While Zae tries to juggle baby bottles and polygamy excuses, Tasha’s bonnet starts delivering visions of betrayal, blood, and spiritual lacefront warfare. When one wife tries to ritually realign her edges, Tasha knows something deeper is going on. And she’s right.
Soon, exes clash, daddies return, and the babies themselves start floating, glowing, and unlocking ancient prophecy codes. Tasha forms her own resistance squad — a gang of aunties, cousins, and petty mystics called She-Glo 2.0 — and prepares to fight for her man, her babies, and her damn peace.
But when the babies rewrite Zorflon royal law using a psychic cypher, everything changes. Suddenly, Tasha’s not just a mama — she’s a matriarch of a whole new galaxy.
And Zae? He finally chooses her.
Again.
But she still got him sleeping on the couch.
Wild, hilarious, and glowing with ratchet spiritual energy, Book 3 turns up the heat, the heart, and the hair grease.
You thought Earth baby daddies were complicated? Wait ‘til the glow hits the fan.