Time Traveling Space Bastards

<p><strong><em>When I was seven three time traveling space bastards crashed into our pool and ruined my life.</em></strong></p><p></p><p>Twenty one years a lot of psychologists and a lot of bullying later I've gone no contact with everyone from back then. I'm now a twenty-eight-year-old commitment-phobe who runs a bookshop and writes Sci-Fi smut based on the aliens who crashed into my pool. Well that's not right. I'm just a cashier at the bookshop and I have so few fans the bookshop I work at won't even stock my books.</p><p></p><p>I didn't think anyone from my old life even knew where I was until the time traveling space bastards show back up with a little more information on why they ruined my life. They are a team from an alien planet and my little unloved Sci-fi series is their bible. I never finished the last book because I have writer's block but I intended to.</p><p></p><p>I mean I'm twenty-eight. I thought I had time. They said in a matter of days I'm going to get murdered. It's never solved. They are here to save my life so I can finish this series because their society is on the brink of war. Except aside from a few guys I ghosted and stole their hoodies I can't think who would want to kill me or why. And I really don't want to get murdered.</p><p></p><p><strong><em>No pressure on beating the writer's block.</em></strong></p><p></p><p><em>This is a standalone why choose alien romance where she ends up with more than one man. </em></p>