✨ Book 3 from Extraterrestrial Encounter ✨ -*- They always told me I belonged to the sky. Not because I was special or different, but because ever since I was a child, I would spend hours staring at the stars, searching for answers no adult seemed willing to give me. My name is Selen. I'm nineteen years old, and I work as a research assistant in one of the oldest observatories in the colony. I live among star maps, coordinates, and telescopes. But sometimes, when the world falls asleep and I'm left alone beneath the vault of the sky, I feel... something. An invisible gaze, warm and distant. As if the stars weren't the only ones watching me. I don't remember much from when I was a child. Just fragments: a distant roar, strong hands lifting me from the mud... Blue eyes that didn't belong to any human being. They told me I was in danger, and that someone saved me. But no one ever wanted to tell me who. And yet, tonight... as the sky opens above me and the forest whispers ancient words, I have the strange feeling I'm not alone. Maybe this time it will save me and take me to safety. -*- [ I'm still trying to figure out if this is going to be a long story or just a glimpse into how things have settled down in the near future. Maybe you can help me. If you have any idea leave a comment. ]🤔🤷 🔴 As usual beware! This story will be marked as Adult story. Strong language, fighting, blood, death and of course consensual sex scenes and more. 🔴🔞

In a brutal competition where human women are stolen and forced to compete in a deadly game of capture, the prize is servitude-or an orc mate. Each woman is given a head start before the orcs hunt them, their fate sealed the moment they are caught. Zyrah, a sharp-witted survivor with a deadly hand for knives, refuses to be anyone's prize. She's spent her life fighting for survival, and she won't stop now-not even against the monstrous brutes hunting her. But unknown to her, the orc king himself has entered the trials in disguise, determined to claim her before any other male can. King Dakkar is ruthless, feared by all, and he has no patience for weakness. But when he sees Zyrah-wild, fierce, and untamed-something inside him shifts. He tells himself it's just a hunt. That she is just another conquest. But as she fights him at every turn, defies him even as he catches her, he realizes the truth: he doesn't just want her. He wants her to choose him. But with enemies closing in, betrayal lurking in the shadows, and Zyrah's resistance growing stronger, Dakkar will have to prove he's more than just her captor. He must be her mate.

Crash. Survive. Do not become prey. For Specialist Romilda Kross, a hardened soldier of the elite Vantaris regime, mission parameters are a priority. But when her ship undergoes a catastrophic crash landing onto an unmapped death world, things become much more complicated. The jungle is a suffocating forest of deadly monsters, but they are nothing compared to the nightmare that tracks her from the canopy. He is an eight-foot monument of brass armor, lethal wrist blades, and terrifying predatory instinct. He is not kind. He is not soft. And he is absolutely not gentle with his prey. Captured and stripped of her weapons, Remi is dragged into the dark of a mountain cave, bound with biting wire to a stone pillar. There is no communication between them. No shared language. Only a silence broken by rhythmic clicks and low guttural rattles behind his mask. But Remi won't go down without a fight. She resists with every ounce of her training, throwing her fists, her boots, and her fury against his unyielding armor. They are opposites in every way, but when an ambush forces them to work together, their violence turns into a perfect synchronization. And beneath the blinding glare of the planet's dual suns, the thin line between enemy and friend burns away. Every interaction is a collision of teeth, claws, and breathless defiance, yet neither of them can seem to stay away. A connection grows, and suddenly the roaring, primitive heat between them demands total surrender of her body. ------ Alien Romance 18+ A short story Enemies to Lovers

"I am your mate. Your breeder," he purred, his heavy gaze dropping to her parted lips with ruthless intent. "And by the time I am finished rutting deep inside you, relentlessly filling you with my seed until you are heavy with my offspring... I will fuck every last drop of that defiance right out of your pretty little mouth." She fears the beast who claims her, yet every glance from his crimson eyes sends a dangerous thrill through her body. Defiant, sharp-tongued, and unwilling to bow to anyone, she refuses to accept the fate he insists belongs to her. But on a world far from home, resistance becomes harder with every passing day. Towering over her with unnatural strength and predatory patience, the alien warrior is everything she should hate. Everything she should fear. Yet beneath his possessive gaze lies a hunger that mirrors her he becomes to claim what he believes is his. And the closer he gets, the more she begins to wonder whether surrendering to the bond between them would be her greatest mistake... ...or her deepest desire.

🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌🌌 The Unlikely Alliance. In a remote corner of the galaxy, where millennia-old civilizations face extinction and honor is earned with blood, an unexpected legend emerges. V'rax, a young and courageous Yautja Hunter, carries the weight of a small clan in search of respect. A prisoner of a violent past in the arena, his only hope for honor rests in an audacious decision: saving a dying people from a condemned planet. Among the supplicants is Amaya, a woman of disarming beauty, offered as a servant in exchange for her people's salvation. Silent, devoted, yet a living enigma. As V'rax accepts her at his feet, his calculating mind, accustomed to the logic of the hunt, clashes with the inexplicable complexity of a being both fragile and mysterious. Transported to a pristine new world, the alliance between predator and prey deepens. He, the alien lord who does not understand his human; she, the faithful servant whose gaze hides secrets and hopes. An unexpected interest blossoms in the Hunter's heart, and a new strength sprouts in Amaya's devotion. ∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅∅ As usual, the story will have sexual themes, gore, blood, crude language, and is not suitable for all ages. 🚫 The music and images I will include will only serve to give an idea of the events, and characters, but they will not be my creation; they have their own creators and artists. 🤓 I hope you enjoy this story. 💖 As usual, leave a comment or a rating if you wish. 😉

Her clan views her as weak. His mate deemed him unworthy. Five years after the war, Caleb endures the outer wastelands where nothing grows, driven to prove his worth to the mate who left him. He had no intention of returning to Earth. Then Ashala offered him a ship. For the price of the vessel, Caleb joins the female Yautja to hunt the ultimate trophy in Africa. But what waits for them there is nothing either the soldier or the hunter prepared for. Universe Note: This story is set in the Thorned Affection universe. Prior events from the series will not be summarized. Pairing: Female Yautja x Human Male ⚠️ CONTENT WARNING ⚠️ This narrative contains graphic depictions of violence, gore, death, sexual content, and cannibalism. Individual chapters will not be flagged with specific triggers. Reader discretion is strongly advised. ‼️Thorned Affection Universe‼️ You do not have to read them in order. However, if you would like to, here is the exact order of events: Hunted Heart ➡️ Thorned Affection ➡️ Ashala ➡️ The Hybrid Prince (Short Story) Thank you for your support and taking the time to read. 🤗❤️

Nyah brushed a lock of ginger hair from her brow, smearing dirt across her cheek without noticing. The soil here was rich-too rich-and fickle with Earth plants. But she was determined. Her hands, bare and callused, pressed into the bed as she gently tucked a small sapling into place. Behind her, she felt him again. Not with footsteps-Rha'lek never made noise when he didn't want to-but with presence. That massive, quiet energy he carried like a cloak. It used to scare her. Now it just made her heartbeat skip a little. "You watching me again, Rha'lek?" she asked without turning around. A soft rumble came from the shadows. "You are... efficient," he said in slow, careful English. "Focused. Like a knife." She smiled and sat back on her knees. "That's a strange compliment." He emerged then, tall and imposing beneath the cracked dome. The moonlight caught the faded blue markings on his gray skin. His golden eyes were on her, calm but burning-like some ancient fire that never went out. Rha'lek crouched beside her, far too close by Yautja standards. She didn't flinch. "I do not lie," he said. Nyah studied his face. The ridged mandibles, the heavy brow, the scars that slashed across his jaw like an old map. And yet, none of it frightened her anymore. There was something sacred in how still he was. "This one," she said, pointing to the sapling, "is called firegrass. It used to grow wild in my grandmother's yard. It needs heat to bloom." Rha'lek tilted his head. "Then why plant it here? This moon... is cold." She smiled sadly. "Maybe I want to see something beautiful survive in the wrong place."

There was Something in those dark eyes, jet black and collected, as untrained fingers close around a yautja weapon that they could not possibly know how to properly use. And yet, it finds its target.

When Alaia married the billionaire, Agastya Singhania, she was okay to be stepped in a loveless marriage. She knew from the start that she'd always be the Unloved Bride but then what about the soft corner that she's going to develop for her husband? Will she ever be loved even if she loves him with all her heart? Will she ever be enough? How can she be okay with the fact that her husband is still in love with his girlfriend who's dead?

Book 3 to Snatched Love blooms where no one expects it-between fierce alien warriors and the human women they can't resist. Bonds grow deeper, hearts get tangled, and now... new life stirs among the stars. What began with desperation has sparked something wilder, sweeter, and entirely unstoppable. But as passion ignites across galaxies, Earth's men may have to fight to keep the women they thought would never leave. When the universe collides with matters of the heart, all bets are off.