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كاتب الموضوع :
أجمل زهرة
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الروايات الرومانسية الاجنبية
رد: Sci-Fi Romance, Fantasy Romance and Aliens Collection
The Breeding Games
(The Breeding Games #1)
by Aya Morningstar
Four alien warriors. One fertile prize…the human woman in a cage.
The Breeding Games have begun, and the aliens must fight each other for the chance to breed her.
Veli is the only one of them who looks at Michelle like she is more than a piece of meat. The horned, blue-skinned alien fights like an animal possessed to protect her from the others.
He gets her to safety, but just for one night. The others will come for her. She can wait for them to take her, or she can submit to Veli. If she mates with him, the Games will end.
His turquoise, alien eyes are piercing and deep, and she believes him when he says he won’t claim her unless she is willing.
The night is cold, and she clings to the heat of his body. His blue skin is warmer and more inviting than any fireplace on Earth.
He’s protected and comforted her, but she senses secrets beneath his soothing touch. To mate means to survive, but is she willing to carry his baby before she truly knows him?
The Breeding Prize
(The Breeding Games #2)
by Aya Morningstar
Take her. Protect her. Breed her.
In the Breeding Games, four alien warriors compete for one fertile prize.
But to Raiska, Annabelle is much more than a prize to be won. He’ll protect her at all costs from the others who want nothing more than her delicate body...and her fertile womb.
Raiska gets to her first. He protects her with ferocious intensity. His strength as a warrior is unrivaled, and the others will have to join forces to stand any chance of taking her from him.
Annabelle is faced with an impossible choice: Breed willingly with Raiska, or wait for the others to take her by force.
Raiska’s kind cannot take an unwilling mate, and he touches her only to soothe her fear—to gently sweep her hair from her face, and to wrap his strong arms around her trembling body.
He’ll go no further unless she asks.
But she doesn’t need to ask, because he can read her eyes—and her body. He knows exactly what she craves from him. Annabelle may be willing to let him take what he wants, but can she really let him give her a baby too?
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