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Alien Gladiator Kings #1-3
Alien Gladiator Kings
Love in the darkness of deep space...
A grim, oppressive galaxy. Powerful, virile alien men. Hard-won, hopeful happily-evers.
Planetary kings--forced to fight to the death in the ring by evil alien overlords--claim human prizes and fall in love. Read the first three books in the series in one convenient ebook collection. Furred, scaled, and tentacled love interests within.
Star Savage
A human female
Three vicious alien gladiators fight to the death for their prize.
Me.
I’m thrown to the one left standing to be used and claimed on the floor of the arena. The winner is a clawed and horned beast who should only frighten me, not excite me.
But when his anchor strands attach between my thighs, they vibrate, and I’m seeing stars.
An alien king
She’s a means to an end. I’ve got to win this fight and claim this prize. I’ve got to please the crowd.
If I do it right, I have my freedom, and I can finally go home to be chieftain to my clan.
But when I attach to her, my mating instinct rises, and I lose every vestige of control as I take her.
I don't understand it, but this human prize is my mate.
Scaly Surrender
A female prize
I know I’m going to be claimed on the floor of the arena by a brutal alien gladiator, but does it have to be him?
The cocky Lizard King, a showman who seems to act like he enjoys this, parading and preening for the crowd?
The one with two penises?
But it is him, of course it is, and when he takes me, he’s some odd combination of cruel and considerate, and it’s good—stars, it’s good—it doesn’t have any right to be that good.
At least I know our species aren’t compatible. No matter what, we could never have offspring.
A ruined fighter
This girl is different. I don’t know why. I don’t want it to be true, but there’s something about her.
When I have her in the ring, I hope my handler doesn’t notice. He’s the cruelest man I know, and he delights in manipulating me. But no way do I ever catch a break. So, when I climb aboard our ship, he’s got her there, all for me, he says.
He has plans for her, to alter her, make her breedable.
He’s just the sort of psycho to try to force that. It’ll be fun for him.
But I vow I will never touch her again.
Tempted by Tentacles
A female outlaw
I hate the Toth, the cruel aliens who rule our galaxy, and Caspe Tetrone does their dirty work.
He is my enemy, and any day I ruin his is a good one.
Sure, he’s just saved my life from that crazed alien gladiator who was ten hisecs away from goring me, but…this does not mean I’m grateful.
It definitely doesn’t mean I’m hot for his tentacles.
An alien pirate
I hate Sienne Dlach, and I want her dead.
Which is why, the minute she’s about to be ripped apart, I step in and save her, at much danger and inconvenience to my life and business.
It makes sense, though, I swear, because I, uh, you know, it’s a hate-attraction thing.
All I want to do is restrain her with my tentacles, shove the tips in every available orifice, and suction cup all her sensitive body parts until she—
Look, I really do hate her, but now we're on the run together from the Toth, engaging in firefights with police ships in space, fighting furry predators planetside, and the thing is... we're kind of a great team. I've never felt anything like this before. Some (idiotic) part of me wants it to be something more than hate sex and near-death escapes, but...
Well, that would make me stupid and vulnerable, and those are two things I'll never be.
A grim, oppressive galaxy. Powerful, virile alien men. Hard-won, hopeful happily-evers.
Planetary kings--forced to fight to the death in the ring by evil alien overlords--claim human prizes and fall in love. Read the first three books in the series in one convenient ebook collection. Furred, scaled, and tentacled love interests within.
Star Savage
A human female
Three vicious alien gladiators fight to the death for their prize.
Me.
I’m thrown to the one left standing to be used and claimed on the floor of the arena. The winner is a clawed and horned beast who should only frighten me, not excite me.
But when his anchor strands attach between my thighs, they vibrate, and I’m seeing stars.
An alien king
She’s a means to an end. I’ve got to win this fight and claim this prize. I’ve got to please the crowd.
If I do it right, I have my freedom, and I can finally go home to be chieftain to my clan.
But when I attach to her, my mating instinct rises, and I lose every vestige of control as I take her.
I don't understand it, but this human prize is my mate.
Scaly Surrender
A female prize
I know I’m going to be claimed on the floor of the arena by a brutal alien gladiator, but does it have to be him?
The cocky Lizard King, a showman who seems to act like he enjoys this, parading and preening for the crowd?
The one with two penises?
But it is him, of course it is, and when he takes me, he’s some odd combination of cruel and considerate, and it’s good—stars, it’s good—it doesn’t have any right to be that good.
At least I know our species aren’t compatible. No matter what, we could never have offspring.
A ruined fighter
This girl is different. I don’t know why. I don’t want it to be true, but there’s something about her.
When I have her in the ring, I hope my handler doesn’t notice. He’s the cruelest man I know, and he delights in manipulating me. But no way do I ever catch a break. So, when I climb aboard our ship, he’s got her there, all for me, he says.
He has plans for her, to alter her, make her breedable.
He’s just the sort of psycho to try to force that. It’ll be fun for him.
But I vow I will never touch her again.
Tempted by Tentacles
A female outlaw
I hate the Toth, the cruel aliens who rule our galaxy, and Caspe Tetrone does their dirty work.
He is my enemy, and any day I ruin his is a good one.
Sure, he’s just saved my life from that crazed alien gladiator who was ten hisecs away from goring me, but…this does not mean I’m grateful.
It definitely doesn’t mean I’m hot for his tentacles.
An alien pirate
I hate Sienne Dlach, and I want her dead.
Which is why, the minute she’s about to be ripped apart, I step in and save her, at much danger and inconvenience to my life and business.
It makes sense, though, I swear, because I, uh, you know, it’s a hate-attraction thing.
All I want to do is restrain her with my tentacles, shove the tips in every available orifice, and suction cup all her sensitive body parts until she—
Look, I really do hate her, but now we're on the run together from the Toth, engaging in firefights with police ships in space, fighting furry predators planetside, and the thing is... we're kind of a great team. I've never felt anything like this before. Some (idiotic) part of me wants it to be something more than hate sex and near-death escapes, but...
Well, that would make me stupid and vulnerable, and those are two things I'll never be.
674 pages, Kindle Edition
Published September 13, 2022
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About the author
Jove Chambers
39 books45 followersJove Chambers is the dark romance pen name for USA Today Bestselling author V.J. Chambers.
Under the name V.J. Chambers she writes mysteries, thrillers and horror.
Under the pen name Val St. Crowe she writes sci-fi and fantasy.
She lives outside Shepherdstown, WV with her husband, son, and their kitty cat.
Under the name V.J. Chambers she writes mysteries, thrillers and horror.
Under the pen name Val St. Crowe she writes sci-fi and fantasy.
She lives outside Shepherdstown, WV with her husband, son, and their kitty cat.
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