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Exiles on Earth<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

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Author: <\/strong>Bea Tama<\/p>\n

Publication Date: <\/b>May 16th, 2025<\/p>\n

Genre:<\/b> Adult Paranormal Romance<\/p>\n

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Stranded alien. Fierce farmer. One blown-up barn.<\/span><\/strong><\/p>\n

Ellen\u2019s barely keeping her family farm afloat, clinging to dreams of what it could be\u2014with a little luck and a lot of hard work. What she\u00a0doesn\u2019t<\/span>\u00a0need is a spaceship crashing onto her land, or the massive scaled alien who steps out of the wreckage. Now the barn she wanted to convert to a bed and breakfast is shattered all over the lawn, and this huge scaly dude is to blame.<\/p>\n

Elia is a space-faring clone, bred for loyalty and survival. He fought for the chance to enter the prestigious Mating Games, only to be exiled for a crime he didn\u2019t commit. Now, stranded on an uncharted world, he and his crew are at the mercy of an infuriated human female with fire in her eyes and no warriors of her own to protect her.<\/p>\n

She is not fragile. But she is vulnerable. And something deep in Elia\u00a0wants her<\/em>.<\/span>\u00a0All he has to do is rebuild what he destroyed and guard her land and her dreams as fiercely as if they were his own.<\/p>\n

But Ellen isn\u2019t looking for a mate. And Elia is running out of time to prove that she should.<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

\ud83d\udd25\u00a0A sizzling sci-fi romance featuring a caring, exiled alien, a determined human heroine, and slow-burn tension that will leave you breathless. Perfect for fans of aliens on earth, forced proximity, and fierce heroines who refuse to back down.<\/span>\u00a0\ud83d\udd25<\/span><\/em><\/p>\n

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\u201cI promise we will not harm you. You have my word, our word, whatever assurances you need.\u201d Ilia glances at the manacles, heaped in a pile in front of him. \u201cWe would never hurt any female.\u201d His breath catches, scales flashing red, like a ruby. \u201cNot deliberately.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

There\u2019s something there, I know it.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnd yet, you blew up Ellen\u2019s barn,\u201d Laura says sternly.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cMy deepest apologies. I steered as well as I could,\u201d Arture, the pilot, explains.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNevare told us there was life in the way,\u201d one of the triplets adds. \u201cWe avoided all loss of it.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cAnd I saved you,\u201d Ilia adds quietly, eyes sparking with challenge as he locks gazes with me, but then dropping his eyes again like he\u2019s not allowed to look at me.<\/span><\/p>\n

I\u2019m grateful for him saving me from the explosion, same as he\u2019s hopefully thankful I helped him subdue the robot. But looking at the scattered remains of my barn, hot flames burn in my chest.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cI wouldn\u2019t have needed saving if you hadn\u2019t literally dropped into my life and broken what remained of it. You might be happy as Larry once you fix your ship, but what am I going to do? I can\u2019t raise money for a business, let alone repairs! You\u2019ve really ruined everything, you know.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

He weathers my anger, an immoveable rock kneeling in the mud. \u201cWe\u2019ll fix it,\u201d he says, a rumble in his voice. \u201cWe\u2019ll devote our labor to restoring your building before our ship. In order to do that, I ask you not to turn us in, unless the work isn\u2019t to your satisfaction.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

I barely stop my jaw from dropping, the angry fire inside doused with cold. Wow.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019ll rebuild the barn to my specifications,\u201d Arabella chimes in.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cWhat?\u201d I hiss to her.<\/span><\/p>\n

Arabella pulls me down close to her, and Laura and Nicole lean in. \u201cEllen, this is literally the answer to your prayers. Six guys straight from planet hot who will build the bed and breakfast just as you need it to be.\u201d Arabella grins widely. Her smile wavers a little, but she\u2019s always saying to take advantage of what the universe delivers, riding the waves and learning to surf what comes our way.<\/span><\/p>\n

Is this it?<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cThey could be dangerous,\u201d Laura whispers, glaring at the men beyond our huddle. \u201cThis play-nice attitude could switch at any time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

I nod, taking that into account. \u201cThey could have started aggressively, they didn\u2019t. And Floss likes him. They can\u2019t leave the farm, or they\u2019ll get caught. We can turn them in at any time.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

But my gut lurches at the idea of turning the big guys over to the police or the army. They\u2019d lock them away, or use them for target practice. My gaze strays over to their hopeful faces, all awaiting what I\u2019ll say.<\/span><\/p>\n

Ilia raises his head. \u201cIf I may, I have a suggestion. A hostage, to guarantee our behavior.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cA hostage?\u201d My mouth goes dry.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cYes.\u201d He offers up his wrists, holding up the chains he\u2019d been bound with. \u201cTake me prisoner when we\u2019re not working and, if my crew frighten you, kill me.\u201d<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cDrok na<\/em>,\u201d one of the triplets mutters, but while the other men\u2019s nostrils flare, they stay quiet, eyes on the ground.<\/span><\/p>\n

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About the Author<\/b><\/span><\/div>\n

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Hi! I\u2019m Bea Tama. Well, kind of. This is one of my few pen names; where I write about love falling from the stars, Becky Tama writes romantasy and fae adventures. Our other pen name is a USA Today Bestselling Author, but we don\u2019t let that go to our heads.<\/p>\n

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I live in the UK not that far from Bristol, where Exiles on Earth is set, and secretly I dream of setting up an agri-business alongside writing about gorgeous aliens coming to help me with it.<\/p>\n

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