Help Wanted! Searching for an alien male willing to assist in starting a family. Open to swapping favors.

Theres one thing Ive always wanted. Its a simple thing if one really thinks about it. I dont ask for something expensive, unnatural, or unobtainable. No, I only want a family—one to love and cherish with all of my being.

The gods never have looked favorably on me. I never found that family before I became sick. Afterward, no one was willing to take the chance of being with me since I could no longer bear their children.

Ive taken my future into my own hands now. The only thing left for me to do is find a male willing to help me with my problem. Thankfully, theres a Rytharian male going into a rut soon, and he needs someone willing to join his crew to aid him. I can help the male through his rut in exchange for a babe Ill love with everything I have. Its an easy choice.

I have no expectations of the father. No, I can only rely on myself. Ive been taught that one lesson too many times. Holoth can say all the sweet words and make all the promises he wants, but this relationship ends with his rut. No one wants me after a while, and this male wont be any different.

What harm could one hot alpha doctor do? Its not like shes looking to fall in love.

Lilah

Searching for my mate has gone poorly, to say the least. Thats why I gave up a little over a year ago when my boyfriend scent matched my best friend on a double date.

Im not looking for an alpha to protect me, provide for me, or do anything for me. Im making a life for myself, and Im happy, really.

Everything is working out in my favor until my failure to make sure I have heat suppressants upheaves the nice, isolated life Ive made for myself. With no other options, I opt to go to a heat clinic.

One heat. One alpha. Whats the worst that could happen?

Scott

A small percentage of alphas still have beasts. Hes all of my primal urges combined into one creature that shares a mind with me and sometimes takes over our shared body.

If I was into psychology, I might call him my id, but Im not. So, I call him Fenrir.

Were controlling and dominating and require complete submission. No matter how well I get Fenrir to behave, not many omegas can handle us.

We take one look at Lilahs patient picture to know shes not any omega. Shes our omega. Fenrir has no problem claiming her during her heat. The problem is, shes coming to us for help, not to be bitten and claimed in her most vulnerable state.

Nia

All of my friends are off on another planet, living with their new alien boyfriends, or husbands, or whatever. I'm not supposed to leave Earth for another year, but a weird mole and a trip in a futuristic medical pod have everything changing. My future depends on someone mating me in about five minutes. If no one does, well, I might be stuck on Earth until I can come up with a new plan.

Lyath

Beren and I have been together for five years. During this time, I have learned that my chronically stern and stoic mate is one of the best males to have ever lived. He wants to provide and protect with everything in his being. When he tells me there is something else he desires, I am eager to make sure he gets what he wants.

Beren

I am a greedy, selfish male. I have a mate already. He is wonderful and everything that my soul has yearned for. That does not stop me from needing another to join our bond. My soul has called for a human female since they first arrived in our tribe. Lyath is supportive of my endeavors to woo another. The only problem is that everyone in our tribe thinks Lyath and I are content with just one another.

A trip off Earth and a shared bed with two sexy aliens? Sign me up!

Twelve-hour shifts, too small cubicles, and a monotonous schedule are not what I would call my happy place. So when the opportunity presents itself to join a pleasure crew company, I jump in head first. Who needs a five-year plan when you can sleep your way across the cosmos and get paid for it?

My first job is helping two four-armed purple behemoths work out the stress of being on a mission, and Im the perfect human to help them. Jovi is flirty and charismatic, while Alik is the epitome of too serious and overprotective.

During the day, they act like this is just a job, but when I get them in bed, they worship me like Im all theyve ever wanted in life. They try to keep the relationship professional. Maybe I should, too, but theres something fun about convincing these aliens that theres something more between us.

My plans of traveling the universe with new aliens every month fade away as I realize what I really want: a role as their permanent crew. I have until this mission is over to prove to Jovi and Alik that while what we have might be hot and heavy, its also meant to last. They can deny our connection all they want, but by the time this mission is over, Ill secure a spot on their ship.