SOS... Is there anyone out there listening? Please help... If you're receiving this emergency distress signal, my name is Princess Ameia. My escape pod has crashed. I am marooned. I've encountered only one other intelligent life form. He's big, purple and I think he wants to eat me. He watches me and is preventing me from leaving the pod. All attempts to communicate with the hostile alien life form have met with failure. I'm running out of supplies. I'm dangerously low on food and water. I don't know how much longer I can go on like this. I need help. He's approaching the pod, it... SOS... Is...

I'm alive. I survived the wilds of that remote planet I crashed into, and I've been trying to get to know my new alien lover before I return home and introduce him to my father. Yeah, so not looking forward to that introduction but at least I'm not knocked up... yet. Everything is going great until we intercept a transmission from my home planet. Apparently my jerk of a stepbrother has been telling everyone I'm dead, and they believe it. There's been a funeral for me and everything. So now it's a race home to prove to everyone I'm still alive and breathing before they pass on my crown and...

Being pregnant with Ravager babies isn't easy. You have to deal with things like having not one but two overprotective baby daddies breathing down your neck all the time. Cravings for disgusting food combinations. And weird alien side effects, like randomly falling through the floor and into another dimension called the Other Side. The Other Side is a place of darkness and void. It's the flip side of this reality where only the most wicked of the Ravagers reside. According to my husband, Beast, it corrupts. According to my husband, Striker, learning to exist there is necessary for survival....

Blackspire, the home of the Ravagers, is supposed to be a safe place for my family. Cut off from the Other Side, the monsters in the dark cannot reach us here. But something is stirring in the hearts of the unmated. A sickness that makes them aggressive and turns their eyes black. Driven from our only sanctuary in the galaxy, it becomes clear that the only way to save the Ravagers from the darkness is by fulfilling an age old prophecy. A prophecy that demands a sacrifice... Me.