Dragons. Aliens from afar. They rule over us. And one day, they will harvest each and every one of us. But perhaps our overlords bit off more than they could chew when they created mankind. Certainly this is the case when it comes to Merlin, one of the original Sata made to watch over humanity on behalf of the Dragon Masters. The elusive Merlin spurns the Overlords and fights to prevent our ultimate destruction. But still...the harvest approaches. Will Merlin, brave Cadmus, and the young Recks be able to prevent our day of reckoning? After all, you do not fight a dragon. You run from a dragon, or you kill a dragon, but you never fight a dragon. - by Brooke Dulka

Barnes and Noble Top 20 Bestseller Amazon Top 100 Bestseller I'm on the last ship out. I don't think I'm going to make it, but I do. Earth is dying and there's only one way I can possibly survive: fight for a spot on the dragon planet of Taneyemm. They don't want humans there. They don't like us. They don't know us. But when I step foot on the ship bound for Taneyemm, I know it's my last hope. I'll do anything I have to survive. I'll do whatever it takes. When I finally reach my destination and I see the alien dragons for the first time, I realize I'm in way over my head. And I don't know if my heart is ready for this.

When the lighting caught him, Prince Taurian of Renjer braced for travel, gripped by the piercing claws of the Demon-like Tryn on his back. When he awoke, his prey was gone – as was his true form. Instead, Taurian stood as a man, weak, naked… and staring down the barrel of a shotgun. With two ex’s under her belt, Dena hasn’t had the best of luck with men. In fact, most of them seem like over-grown toddlers with a mean, monstrous streak… except Dena knows what real monsters are. She knows now that some legends and myths are based in fact – and there is something very odd about the man trespassing on her property. Two species brought together by chance and time, their meeting seemed fated, yet their truth will rock the Universe…and challenge everything they think they know.

What's hotter than an alien with scales? An alien with wings and scales, not to mention a hot body. At 457 Preor years old, Jarek sen Claron is a dragon ready for his final flight into the skies. This voyage to Earth as the War Master of the third fleet will be his final assignment. Once he has helped his fellow Preors secure human mates, he will return to Preor before the madness of loneliness overtakes his mind. That all changes when he meets Melissa. Human Melissa with her sparkling eyes, bright smile, and body that would make any hot-blooded male drool. Unfortunately, she never registered as a Preor mate hopeful. No matter, the Knowing stretches between them and there is no way she can resist him. Until she does. Jarek wishes to give her the choice to mate him, while everything inside him screams to take Melissa beneath his wing, now. No choosing necessary. But should he draw her to his side when his enemies are circling? Many males do not believe the son of a Preor mass murderer deserves to have a mate. Can he survive the coming battles? Or will he die without tasting sweet Melissa's lips?

We set out from Earth in search of a new world. I never thought it would end with us crashing on a planet full of dragon shifters.When I'm taken from my people by a fierce Drakarian warrior, my first thought is of escape. Varus is the Prince of the Fire Clan. He claims the glowing pattern on his chest means that I'm his fated one-his Linaya.I doubt he's going to just let me go. But what does it mean to be fated to a dragon?

I met an alien. He is mind-scorchingly hot. I actually think I am falling for him. One problem...he is my alien slave master and I am trying to escape.CarissaI've never known Earth. Or freedom. Both were taken from me when I was too young to remember. But I know exactly what the latest alien scumbags to buy me have in mind, the moment I hear the word "fertile."Desperation's the mother of invention, and one easily seduced guard later, I'm escaping to finally live on my own terms. To find my mom, my one connection to a planet I'll probably never see. The only person who's ever given a damn about me. It's all that keeps me going. The source of every last drop of energy I eke out of this miserable existence, when I have so many reasons to just give up and fade away.Like my crap luck. Reason infinity why I should just pop out the airlock of my stolen ship and say "Sayonara universe, PS you suck."My first escape attempt that's ever resulted in an actual escape, and I run smack into one of the most infamous dragon shapeshifters in the galaxy. But I haven't come this far just to give up. I escaped once, I can do it again. And no smug, self-impressed alien edgelord is going to stop me. Even if he is so mind scorchingly hot it makes my brain bleed to think of choosing to deprive myself of the eye candy. The universe had years to try and keep me down. You think one little dragon's gonna do any better?Fine. One really big dragon. Whatever. Bring it.TarionWe dragons are a simple people, with simple philosophies. Like why ask for something you can simply take?The rest of the galaxy tends to be too busy fleeing from us in terror to answer that, so I assume they agree.Until Carissa Maeberry.The most baffling creature in existence, she doesn't seem to get how this works. I have claws. Fire. A ruthless crew. She has an admittedly tragic backstory and a slave collar. The scales aren't exactly balanced.And yet to see her defiance, you'd think she held all the cards. It's absurd and breath-taking all at once. Which is why when others try and take my rarest of treasures from me, I must protest. Vigorously.I did mention the claws and fire and ruthless crew, did I not?This 50,000 word sci-fi romance has all the action and adventure you could ask for, both in battle and in bed. Please be eighteen and up when reading how this beauty tames her savage beast...or is it the other way around?

Not every alien is an enemy, even if he kidnaps you... Calista is happy with her life of scientific research. She doesn't need love, she has her books, her friends, and her work. Things are fine until her ship is attacked by space pirates and crash lands on a desert planet with heat so intense she and her friends can't survive without help. Ladon is a Zmaj warrior resigned to a life alone, who only desires to protect his treasures. His hopes for a mate faded long ago, yet when he meets Calista something stirs. It takes only one look to know that she belongs to him. He's been alone for so long but she is the ultimate treasure and he will protect her. Now there's only the small problem of her living long enough to understand. A devastated planet, a mysterious history, space pirates, and threats environmental and alien beset them on all sides. The sexy Zmaj warrior will have to battle the planet's ultimate threat in an epic effort to obtain the one thing he knows Calista needs to survive. But will the other humans accept this huge and alien looking dragon warrior? Or will they find him just as big a threat as the rest of the red planet? The future of both their races depends on it.

AMENDED ENTRY. Previously announced as SPACE STATIONS, by Robin Kerrod, weekly list no. 8, dated 24th February, 1995

What's a single, pregnant woman supposed to do when her family kicks her out? Go to Preor Choosing Station Tau and hope a dragon shapeshifting alien is her mate, of course. Delaney Cole found her mate among the Preor only to watch him die-through his own eyes thanks to the Knowing. Now, what's she supposed to do when she discovers that her second mate is the male who'd killed her first? It doesn't matter that he's gorgeous, that his peach scales invite her touch, and his thick muscles make her fingers tingle with the need to caress him. She shouldn't want such a violent, deadly male, but... she does. Zadri was born a son of Syh, orphaned and unwanted, and he never imagined actually having a mate. Yet, Delaney is his. Yes, he was the one to rip out her first mate's throat, but now that he has experienced the Knowing with her, he will not let her go. Her lush curves, inner strength, and unborn young belong to him-wholly and until he takes his final flight. When others attempt to rip her from his life, he will explain the gravity of their error. Slowly. Painfully. He only hopes he can reach her before they escape.

Resonance.It's a given on the ice planet, forced upon you by the parasitic symbiont called the 'khui'. With resonance, a guy and a girl are paired up because they'll make great babies. It's a survival mechanism necessary for this sparsely-populated world we're stranded on...and romantic, in a weird, alien way. Everyone expects resonance to happen when twenty newcomers are dropped onto the frosty world. I doubt anyone expects the gorgeous, golden god named Ashtar to resonate to someone like me, though. He's fierce. Flirty. Powerful. Disgustingly handsome.I'm...not any of those things. I'm bland. Boring. Clumsy.But resonance seems to think we'd be great together. And Ashtar does, too...___The Icehome series features all of the adventure, humor and community you've come to expect in the Ice Planet Barbarians series, but it stands on its own. You do not need to read the other series (or be caught up) in order to read VERONICA'S DRAGON. I do recommend reading LAUREN'S BARBARIAN to get the full experience. Enjoy!