Cockblocked by the aliens. Damn it.
Just once, I wish she would look back. I wish she would see me, waiting on the horizon for her. Waiting to take care of her. To comfort her. To be her man and her mate and whatever else she needs.
I’m kidnapped by aliens, forced to eke out a living on an ice planet, and now I’m basically married to Mr. Tall, Dark, and Super Pissy.
It wasn’t a monster come to eat me. It was this monster. Who’s come to eat me out.
The blood in my body seems to be pooling in my cock.
He wants to lie down like a couple? That’s fine – this can be his first experience with the wifely cold shoulder. Welcome to married life, Raahosh.
But make no mistake – if you leave this world, I will not be long behind, because I cannot live without you.
Her skin is softer than a lamb’s. What does she put on herself? Unicorn tears? Jesus Christ.
We will stay. Our son will need friends. You will need the healer. And I,” he says, grazing his thumb over my mouth. “Will always need you. A male cannot exist apart from its heart.
Now I see why Georgie was totally cool with Vektal claiming her as his mate. If he’s anything like Raahosh, he dicked the brains right out of her.
I know there is no finer thing than your dew on my tongue.” Dew? We’d have to talk about love words in the future.
You are my life, my heart, my everything.
But I do know that living in fear of what might happen prevents us from enjoying what we have today.
Before you arrived here in this world, I had nothing to live for. I hunted. I existed. I did not look forward to anything. But now you are here, and you might be carrying my child even now.” His jaw flexes. “I know you are more than capable. The problem is not with you. It is with me. This world is dangerous, and I think of you, alone, out in the wild, and it is more than I can bear.
My mate. My Liz. You are my everything.” Yep, definitely hard to stay mad at that.