
To survive this, I'll need my tempting guy to give me a hand with the situation.good thing he's got four of them. Stranded alone with a brutal but delicious alien man that can't speak English but has language? Yup, handled.Īdd in the fact that my cootie - a symbiont I need to survive - has chosen my big, hulking alien friend as my fated mate? Let's just say that the situation isn't the only thing that's going to be handled.īut it isn't long before I learn that the tropical island paradise is a death trap and we're all in grave danger, aliens, and humans alike. Separated from the others in my group? Handled. So.washed up on a tropical island? Got it handled. Since that moment, I've learned that nothing is normal anymore and I've got to roll with the punches. Then again, not much makes sense anymore after waking up and finding myself not in bed but on a strange world populated by aliens. A lush, tropical island on an icy planet makes no sense.
