DROKA

A warrior owns what he is able to take. And I take her.

She’s trembling within a wardrobe, hiding through the raiding party invading her human arrangement. Concealing from me.

We collar her. I personal her. She’s mine for legal reasons.

As the Captain from the Imperial Guard, I’ve sworn a solemn oath to haven’t any partner, sire no offspring.

Oath-breakers are traitors, executed with out a second idea. Let them try. I’ll defeat them all for a chance to claim my mate.

AREN

I just want to go home. Except, I don’t have one..Read More about Captured with the Alien Warrior: A Sci-Fi Alien Romance These alien bastards burned it to the ground.

And the largest bastard of these all put a collar around my neck. He parades me around on the finish of the leash like I’m his newest pet.

My clothing are torn and my own body is normally exposed and there’s in regards to a hundred alien warriors looking at me like they can not wait to truly have a turn.

He keeps me personally safe in the horde. I’m his lawful captive, his property-and he doesn’t desire to share.

But will he combat this hard to protect me personally when he realizes who I really am?

Contains mature themes.