Amazon Book Description

I'm a scavenger. So what? With society's collapse on Earth, I do what I have to for survival. Especially after I'm kidnapped by space pirates. I have no idea why the five most powerful rulers in the universe decide that I'm the Oath Forger, the one foretold to fuse their royal houses together. But I'm going to play along. Because, hey, it's better than probes in uncomfortable places. Now let's just hope they don't find out I'm lying. When you crave a binge read… Sci-fi romance bestseller. --COMPLETED SERIES-- Amazon Reader Reviews: ***** “OMG I think I just found a new favorite series. This one is definitely up there!” ***** “I loved this book! The world building was excellent and the whole premise is very interesting. I’m so intrigued with the story and definitely hooked!” ***** “A fascinating post-apocalyptic story with an intelligent heroine. Ms. Mars' writing style is fluid, and the pace of her book is fast enough for an easy read, but has just enough depth to the characters so you don't feel it's rushed. ***** “Nia Mars has done an outstanding job of creating a future world and its characters. She builds a story with flavor and amusement.” ***** “This series is definitely a one-click for me.” ***** “Now I'm hooked! I am so enthralled with Ava and her kreks, I really like the slow burn. This flows like a well-planned Utopia of reading and I can't wait to finish the series so I can start it again! Really glad I found it on a Friday!” Excerpt: My attention is glued to the man who sits straight ahead, on a platform of his own, above all others. Krek Koah. President/King/Warlord. He's larger than the largest man I had ever seen on Earth. His shoulders are twice as wide as mine. He is wearing a body-hugging suit, a dark blue space material that absorbs light. His muscle definition is... Clearly visible, even from as far away as where I'm standing. Hair the color of indigo spills down to the middle of his back, the kind of hair they used to call a lion's mane on Earth. Straight nose, a jaw that looks like it had been cut from granite. But it's the eyes that render me unable to breathe. His eye color matches his hair, and his gaze is locked on mine. And-here is the weird part-I can feel him in the room. I could almost swear I can hear his heartbeat. My awareness of him is...unearthly. Oh God, I'm cracking. The stress of the abduction has done me in. Next, I will be crying in a heap on the floor like Dee. Krek Koah stands, a fierce expression on his face. The buzz in the room immediately dies. Every single person falls silent. All attention is on him. Without moving his gaze from mine, he says, "I need this room cleared." Here is where I'm seriously glad for the translator in my neck because if I didn't understand what he said, I would have thought it was 'Off with her head.' And I'm pretty sure I would have peed my pants. People file for the exits, no questions, no protest. I'm ready to go. I'm backing away already. "Not you," Krek Koah pronounces, looking straight at me.