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warlords of xoria 




He hunted and captured me.

Now he vows to make me his bride.

For three years, I’ve been stuck on this alien planet.

Three years of protecting my sister from the Xorian Warlords.

Three years, and I never considered what I’d do if one of them chose me.

Now I belong to the fearsome leader of the Orakas desert tribe, but I’m not just his prisoner.

I’m his Ezarri.

His queen.

And he says I will warm his bed each and every night.


To say my future alien husband I got off to a bad start is an understatement.

Yes, I may have tried to steal his spaceship in order to run away from him.

Yes, I may also have hurt a member of his crew in the process.

I'll be the first to admit that I'm far from perfect. 

But if this Xorian warlord thinks I'm going to accept my new life as his so-called bride with a big smile on my face, then he's in for one hell of a rude awakening.

I will fight this fearsome warrior no matter what it takes.

I will resist him even when my body begs me to surrender to his touch.

Because although he keeps calling me his mate and insists that I belong to him, I'm just his prisoner at the end of the day and a surrogate mom to his sweet little kid.

I can't give in to them... even if deep down, I really want to.

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