Journey to the Lost Planet by K. Webster

Stolen by aliens. Trapped on a dangerous planet. Their only hope is survival.

The Forgotten Commander:
Our planet, Mortuus, is lost and dying.A desolate place where a few lone survivors dwell.My men have lost hope. Our future is bleak.Longevity is a luxury we can’t afford.The most we can hope for is survival.We’ve all but given up when an opportunity presents itself.Five females—a chance at a future.Procuring these women went against everything I’d been taught, but desperate times call for desperate measures.They’re ours now.Asleep and made ready for breeding.We won’t die out—lost and forgotten.It’s our destiny to grow and once again inhabit our lonely planet.I am Breccan Aloisius, the forgotten commander.My people will have the future they deserve.I’ll make sure of it.My mind is made up…until she wakes and nothing goes as planned.

The Vanished Specialist:
My lilapetal is dying…and I can’t save her.The woman who brought me back to life may not live long enough to see me truly happy.All the tests, the experiments have failed me…and I have failed her.If I don’t devise a cure to save my alien, I’ll spend the rest of my existence on Mortuus alone.The others believe my mate isn’t strong enough to survive. That she can’t breed and should be put back into cryosleep until she’s healed.But I won’t allow it.I will defy the only family I’ve ever known to save her.Even if it means vanishing into the unknown.She is all that matters and no amount of her protests will keep me from doing what I must to keep her safe.

The Mad Lieutenant:
Her voice brought me back from the darkness, but I don’t want the sweet relief she promises. Unlike the rest of the morts on my planet, I don’t want a mate. Especially not her.She’s loud, boisterous, and doesn’t take no for an answer.Unlike the rest of the alien females my brothers have woken from cryosleep, Molly doesn’t find my growls intimidating. The more I try to ignore her, the more she tries to befriend me.I’d been taken captive once by the virus that nearly killed me. I bear its scars, not only on my body, but in my thoughts. No woman, not even one as beautiful as Molly, can heal me.I don’t want her, but she needs me.