A beautiful girl. Her Space Marine. Their little boy. A little downtime on an alien planet....and surfing. As well as a little sports fishing. It's more or less a sequel to "I Married a Heptapod", but it stands on its own.
A story set in the Pinwheel Universe
James is new to the Pinwheel, and the first place he finds himself is the bar, where he meets a friendly Borealan named Datz. As he gets to know the rowdy alien, they're interrupted by her acquaintance, a Polar Borealan named Railha who seems intent on showing Datz up. James soon finds himself moderating a drinking competition between the two rival species, one that becomes increasingly sexual the drunker they become.
A Star Wars Fan-fiction story
Rey of Jakku's not having a good week. Her salvage has been stolen and she's down to her last bit of rations...and the only way she's going to be able to eat is if she swallows her pride and takes a job with some aliens. What job? Simple: They want a pet. A fuck pet.
Emil Scaggs is a big game hunter and world-famous guide. At the moment, he is between jobs, but he gets an offer that he can't refuse. An Alien offers him the opportunity to hunt big game on other planets for a TV production company. This is the story of some of his hunts and the problems he has with alien creatures, any of which are quite capable of killing him. He proves so valuable that he becomes an executive with the Alien's company and branches out into other types of shows. 10 chapters.
Ivan Merciant was a political convict for 20 terran-years, freed by smugglers to locate the lost Treasury of the wealthy Merciants, once Dukes of Como Prime in the days of the old Galactic Empire. Led by two murderous smugglers, financed by Lillian, a Republican courtesan, related to the dead Emperor, served by the everloving domestic help Selene, they embark to navigate a treacherous triple-sun system to find hidden treasure, knowing survival depends on the greed of their present crew mates.
A cargo ship in space, with an all woman crew and a mysterious container. Nothing bad will happen right? After all, in space no one can hear you scream in ecstasy.