Sold to the Alien Smugglers

My only chance of escape is three massive, powerful alien warriors who view me as their property.

Jamie: I used to free the most helpless women in the universe. Now I’m one of them.

I was trying to get to a peaceful planet, far away from the cruel Toads and the arrogant seven-foot-tall Rogue Aurelian triads who scour the universe searching for their Fated Mate.
I used to be strong.
I used to be powerful.

Now I’m trussed up for auction, and the only escape is a triad of Aurelians who want to buy me.

Rogue Aurelians claim human women. When they smell the scent of a potential Fated Mate, they go mad with need. And that’s how these three are looking at me…