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The Zoran's Mate (Scifi Alien Romance) (Barbarian Brides)

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by Luna Hunter


  “Welcome, General... Uhm..”

  A small, frail human male quivers in front of me, his head barely reaching up to my chest. The human is half the width of me and his gut is round where mine is taut. His pupils are dilated, fear escaping from every pore in his feeble body. He offers me a limp hand that I crush. I’ve done my homework and recognize the gesture as a human greeting.

  “Vinz,” I answer briskly in Universal. “General Vinz.”

  The weak human introduces himself as Tobias, their leader. I don’t understand why the humans have made such a small and pudgy man their leader.

  The reception takes place on an observation deck on the top floor of their space station. The spherical glass provides us with a perfect view of Earth, their home planet a blue marble floating in the vast emptiness of space.

  I imagine humans consider this a breathtaking sight. I see a glaring security flaw.

  I am disappointed to see that the humans share the High Command’s preference for fashion over function. The men are all dressed in strange, dark-colored suits that provide no visible protection. I could easily rip out their throats if I wanted to.

  A human female catches my attention. I smell her before I see her — an alluring, warm, pleasant scent that reminds me of the Kyhiss flower that grew in my father’s garden, where I spent my childhood looking up at the stars. On those warm summer nights I’d imagine myself riding into battle headfirst, dropping into the atmosphere from thousands of miles up, cutting through steel and flesh to singlehandedly destroy a Ygg enforcer.

  I’ve since then made that dream a reality. What is my reward for my service to the glorious Zoran Empire? I get to be Dimtri’s bodyguard.

  I turn on my heels — and the mysterious woman bumps right into my chest, spilling her drink all over me.

  “Sorry,” she fusses, her pale cheeks turning pink as she tries to wipe the fluid off my broad chest. My obsidian nano-suit is made to withstand a Ygg’s corrosive acid, so a small beverage is of no concern to me.

  To my own surprise I find myself captivated by her beauty. A midnight-black garment hugs her curvy, soft body in all the right places. A thick bush of brown curls frame her gorgeous face. I wonder what her full lips taste like. My cock throbs at the invasive thought of sweeping her off her feet and carrying her back to my quarters.

  Get it together, Vinz! A human?!

  I shake the strange thought. It must be the bright lights and plethora of peculiar scents overloading my senses. Yes, that’s it.

  She wanders off, and my eyes are unable to look away from her captivating form. “Who is she?” I demand to know from Tobias.

  “H-her?” the frail man stammers. “Th-that’s Jillian, one of our ch-chief scientists.”

  Jillian.

  Her name rolls of my tongue with ease.

  I silently watch Dimtri exchange pleasantries with the human dignitaries. This is where he is at home: slithering up to these naïve humans, with one hand offering the world, and the other ripping them off right before their eyes.

  I try to focus my mind on the situation at hand, but inexplicably, my mind keeps drifting back to that shapely scientist.

  No matter. In a few hours Dimtri will have concluded his meeting, and we’ll be back on our way to Exon Prime, and I’ll never set foot in human space again.

  I hope you enjoyed this preview! Want to read all of Vinz’s story? Then click here to read Alien General’s Baby.

  ALSO BY LUNA HUNTER

  Zoran Warriors

  Alien General’s Baby

  Alien Warrior’s Baby

  Alien Soldier’s Baby

  Alien Guardian’s Baby

  Galactic Mates

  Thabo

  Fenrir

  Bojan

  Novak

  Dusan

  Zivan

  Vukan

  Drakan

  Barbarian Brides

  The Zoran’s Bride

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  Hi! I’m Luna, and I love my SFR jam-packed with love and action. You know that already ‘cause you made it this far!

  You can find all my books on:

  lunahunter.com

  Stay in touch me on Facebook: http://www.facebook.com/lunahunterauthor

  Or drop me a line at:

  lunahunter@pureprimalpublishing.com

  Warmest regards,

  Luna.

  Table of Contents

  Table of Contents

  Also by Luna Hunter

  Copyright

  Foreword

  1. Ava

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  3. Ava

  4. Ava

  5. Ava

  6. Turnon

  7. Ava

  8. Turnon

  9. Ava

  10. Ava

  11. Turnon

  12. Ava

  13. Ava

  14. Turnon

  15. Ava

  16. Turnon

  17. Ava

  18. Turnon

  19. Ava

  20. Turnon

  21. Ava

  22. Turnon

  23. Ava

  24. Turnon

  25. Epilogue

  26. Epilogue

  Afterword

  Preview of Alien General’s Baby

  1. Jillian

  2. Vinz

  Also by Luna Hunter

  About the Author

 

 

 


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