Galaxy Circus Act Two

Galaxy Circus Act Two is the second omnibus collection for the Galaxy Circus. It contains Mama, Performer, and Ringmaster, as well as new bonus content that has never been published before.

Over 20K in new words from other points of view.

Mama This is it! Go time. No longer can I stick my head in the sand or pretend that my kraken honey hasn’t knocked me up.

“What do you mean, Lila?” I hear you ask. Well, it means I’m screwed. And not in the good way.

After the lightning attack on Iceen triggered my latent Skarrian abilities, they’ve kicked into gear big time. Not only am I a lightning cat whisperer, but I’m also a mimic.

I just became the perfect compatible option for any species in the galaxy. Which is not exactly an appealing thought.

If I don’t get control of my abilities, it could be dangerous not only for me, but for my little ones too.

So we’re headed home to Skarr where I can give birth and get a handle on my mimic abilities before I splice myself into a dozen different species and get stuck that way.

Never a dull moment in the Galaxy Circus that’s for sure.

Performer Hi, my names Lila, and I’m an alien. I have two husbands and two fiancés.

I also won two more mates in a kickass battle for supremacy, and I may have been seduced and had a crazy, sexy swim with a merman when he sang to me.

Oh, and did I mention I have just hatched three beautiful but slippery kraken babies?

And that was just in the first month with the Galaxy Circus. That’s enough craziness for one lifetime, right?

Wrong!

I still have to go to a desert planet to find a special flower to save my grandpa, track down one of the last remaining mimics so I can get a handle on my powers, and stay out of the way of some shady organisation that wants the orb we protect.

And we need to do all of that while still touring the galaxy and entertaining the masses. Nobody ever said life in the Galaxy Circus would be boring, but some days I wish it was.

Ringmaster I keep waiting for things to settle down, but my to-do list just keeps getting longer and longer.

I’ve got a grandma to rescue from a planet infested with carnivorous flora and fauna, a Warlock whom I desperately want to bond with, and a tribunal with the Vilaxian clan to deal with.

And that’s just to start with.

But the Aquilians, damn cans of tuna that they are, have waylaid us, and we need to take precious time that we don’t have to waste, seeing what they want.

That’s on top of trying to make sure my three children and six mates, including my pregnant omega, are all equally loved and cherished and reassured of their place in my life.

Besides doing all that I need to try and figure out who this mysterious syndicate is that is reportedly after the orb that the Adams family has long guarded, and I’m plain exhausted.

What does a girl need to do to get a few relaxing days in the sun on a tropical planet with someone to rub her feet?