Bride Games: (Alien's Bride) by Yamila Abraham

Author:Yamila Abraham [Abraham, Yamila]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Erotica
Published: 2014-08-16T22:00:00+00:00

“They visit once a year on our most prominent holiday. But, no, they don’t stay here. We have many other worlds where our influence is needed. Our population is still direly low.”

“Do you visit your foster family?”

Lysanter grinned. “Often. They live right here in Canopania.”

“That must be nice.”

Though she didn’t look at him, Lysanter could sense her longing. Of course, her entire family was probably dead. That was why she needed strong connections with friends like Vivian.

“My mother would adore you, Lenora.”

She smiled slightly. “Hm.”

He touched her hair. When she didn’t recoil he allowed his fingers to slip between the silky strands and glide through.

“The Dak-Hiliah aren’t pure evil. You see that, don’t you?”

Lenora took two steps forward to move out of his reach. The ache this caused in his chest struck him. Ruling Dornovonia was simple compared to the challenge she was presenting.

And yet, he felt undaunted.

***

Lenora was left to her own devices until dinner. She assumed Lysanter had some work he couldn’t put off, and later saw him in an office of sorts working at a terminal when she wandered the corridors. After a while she went back to the room he’d assigned to her. She sat on the bed and let the thoughts come.

Elentinus was still a creep. The Dak-Hiliah were still self-important religious fanatics who felt entitled to rule the universe. But Lysanter?

He might actually be okay.

Not that it mattered due to their body problem. How could you have a happy marriage with someone who had a sex organ the size of 300 pound animal? Was she supposed to have some surgical alteration? Was that what the traitor Maritza had done? Lenora hugged herself in her arms and shuddered.

A few times Lysanter made her forget about that glaring issue. She started to think about just giving up. To stop thinking and become his wife. She could see if she regretted it afterward. Every time that inkling slipped into her consciousness, like sleeping gas on an operating table, she forced herself to come back to reality. Vivian. She was responsible for her. She couldn’t live with herself if the girl won the games and headed back to Earth alone.

Vivian needed her much more than Lysanter did.

It was a stupid notion anyway. He was one of them. He put up a good front, but it was in his genes, in his heart to be an evil conqueror. He didn’t even try to convince her otherwise. The way he defended Elentinus annoyed her, but it also showed he was probably behaving honestly. If he wanted to trick her into thinking he was her perfect mate he should have sided with her against that bastard, and feigned a great deal of self-loathing also. Right now his tactic was to show her that he wasn’t so bad. In that, she admitted, he was having success. Especially since he was going to help Vivian stay out of Nayjoor’s mealy hands.

If he truly was a good guy he especially didn’t need to marry someone like her.

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