Seeran by Nancey Cummings

Author:Nancey Cummings
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: alien romance, scifi romance, mail order bride, arranged marriage, alpha male, fated mates, second chance romance, divorced woman, alien warrior
Publisher: Menura Press

Hazel

“I’m not an invalid.”

Seeran carried her through the halls of the battle cruiser. Passing warriors gave them a curious glance but no one seemed overly concerned about a Mahdfel carrying a perfectly capable woman like an infant.

“You are ill from teleportation. You need rest.”

“Well, you had a horn broken. Maybe you need rest.” Staring at the broken horn proved hard to avoid. It just looked so savage. A savage injury for a savage man. Male. Whatever.

“I will not argue with you,” Seeran said.

“But you’re not letting me walk.”

“We are already of one mind, mate. We agree on all things.”

Yeah, not so much. Ready to kick her legs and make carrying her super difficult, another warrior approached.

“Brother! What an intriguing package you bring. I see it is a sister.” The male appeared younger than Seeran, though Hazel had a hard time gaging alien ages, and shared the same wine colored complexion. Something about his eyes, the same bright blue, were more open, hopeful, from the cold stare of Seeran.

“It is not your place to be intrigued,” Seeran snapped. He set Hazel down on her feet and boldly stepped between her and his brother. A growl rumbled loud enough for Hazel to feel it in her bones.

The male seemed immune to Seeran’s glare, growl and general surliness. Definitely had to be a younger brother. “Are you hungry, little Terran?” he asked Hazel directly, ignoring his brother.

“Lorran, that is not your place.” He punctuated his words with a hard shove to the male’s chest.

Lorran only smiled. “Allow me to bring a small, insignificant meal to my sister. I’m sure you’re far too busy to go to the mess hall, unless you would feed her from the reconstructor?” The tone of the question implied that Seeran did not want Hazel’s first meal to be from the reconstructor. If the Mahdfel tech was the same as Earth, food from the reconstructor tasted flat and bland.

“Only this once,” Seeran said with a curt nod. “Go. Do not look at my mate!”

Lorran leaned dramatically to one side to wink at Hazel. “It is a pleasure to meet the female who broke my brother.”

“He’s not broken,” Hazel said, even as her eyes drifted to his broken horn.

Seeran stood with his arms crossed, watching Lorran’s retreating figure, until satisfied his brother was a tolerable distance away.

“That was your brother?”

“Obviously.”

“Younger, if I had to guess.”

“From his demeanor or his stature?”

“Both?” Lorran didn’t seem short but he might be the runt of the family for all she knew. “I have a sister. Rosemary. We bicker. A lot. Sometimes I think we enjoy the fight.”

Seeran paused at an unmarked door. “We are here.”

She wasn’t sure what to expect. The teleporter, the amazing piece of tech from the Mahdfel that hurled a person through freaking space was just a room. Space prison was a regular jail cell. Even the Mahdfel medical bay had the familiarity of an Earth hospital. Even the corridors of the ship with the flat gunmetal grey walls and harsh lighting had the look of a plain old battleship, at least the ones from the old war movies.

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