Two worlds, two people. She's from a world he didn't know existed. He's from from a world she didn't know existed. She's outgoing. He's rude. She's kind. He's nowhere near that. Yet they share a connection.

In the aftermath of the Human-Covenant War, Spartan Olympia Vale, a fierce and disciplined human soldier, is thrust into an unexpected relationship with R'tas, a noble Sangheili warrior. What begins as a fragile alliance rooted in necessity quickly transforms into an undeniable, passionate connection that transcends the boundaries of their species. Their love is not without its challenges, as they navigate the complexities of their cultures, their duties, and their feelings for each other. With each stolen moment of intimacy, they discover that love, like war, is unpredictable-and it has the power to change everything. As they fight side by side, they must decide whether their bond can survive the tests of duty, difference, and destiny. Can two warriors from such different worlds find peace in each other's arms, or will their love be the greatest battle of all ?

She had no one except her grandmother. He had everything except happiness. She was sweet but vicious when one provoked her. He was arrogant but eerily calm when one provoked him. Their lives were different, but somehow, they found each other. They felt emotions they never knew existed. The world was against them, but they had each other, and they would do anything to defeat the odds and remain together. Warning; this story contains scenes that have a lot of violence and brutality.

Meet Eden in this emotionally intimate sci-fi romance about duty, loss, and the devastating clarity of choosing others over yourself-and becoming something powerful in the process. A commander's daughter. A constant. A steady presence in a colony built on fear and fragile hope. She does not seek power. Power finds her anyway. As the Reaping looms and alliances threaten to fracture, Eden is faced with an impossible truth: peace will demand a body. And hers is the most valuable one left to give. So she chooses it. Not because she is obedient. Not because she believes in the system. But because she knows what happens when no one steps forward. In the Stag Belt, sacrifice is glorified, passion is policed, and survival is never free. Eden's choice will change everything-for her family, her people, and the worlds watching her walk willingly into a fate she understands far better than anyone else ever will.

⋘ 𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎...⋙ 𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘦𝘢𝘤𝘩 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘢𝘯 𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘪𝘯 𝘣𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵. ~*~ Her boots moved forward, drawn by curiosity. The further she walked, the more distant the light seemed, retreating as if it were leading her somewhere. Then... Crunch. Something beneath her boot. Not snow. Not a twig. Glass She crouched, shining her flashlight over the snow. Scattered shards of a strange, dark material reflected the light in such an odd way. Then she saw it. Wreckage. Shattered fragments, twisted metal, snapped branches, all evidence of something that had crashed, hidden just out of sight. Her breath stopped. A sizzling noise. She turned sharply, watching in horror as a hatch on the wreckage began to open. Metal twisted into shapes that didn't belong. Branches broken. Snow disturbed. Her breath caught. A hiss. She turned sharply, watching as a hatch on the wreckage slowly opened. Something was inside. ~*~ Artwork is credited to the original artists. There will be song recs. ***

I knew I was going to die the moment they called my number. What I didn't know was that my death would make every alien who touched me want to possess me, own me, keep me forever. And the one assigned to break me? He's the only one trying to save me from myself.

Abigail never believed in aliens. She always skipped passed the news articles and TV shows that podcasted their existence. Working on a ranch the thoughts never cross her mind about what lies beyond the night sky. Until one night she's taken. Zihers is a head warrior on Nastruapra, a distance planet outside of the Milky Way Galaxy. Like most of his kind, emotions are not common and often brushed off. His entire life is dedicated to his work, protecting his district through violence. In a world were humans as viewed as subservient, how will a emotionless alien react to a human suddenly sparking foreign feelings? ** I kept my mouth on hers as my hand ran down the side of her body. There was a soft curve to it. I followed until I got to her thigh, hiking it up so she pressed against my Diji again. She gasped. I moved my hand back up to the V on her suit. My rough movement and her desperation had made her breast push out more. I ached to run my tongue over them. With one hand I started popping open the pins. In her mind she stalled. She was so consumed by her desire she didn't register our position till now. And as I started undressing her she was wondering if she wanted to go this far. Her head spun, trying to decided what was the right decision and what was desired filled. I pulled my mouth from hers, kissing across her jawline until I reached her ear. "Come on Yi fling, don't get shy on me now," I muttered. I ran my pointed tongue along her pulse. A shaky sigh escaped her lips as her fingers fisted my suit. My body buzzed with her reaction. I kissed harshly right below her ear drawing a soft moan. My fingers moved to open another pin, her breast pushing the material further due to the lack of tension. I grazed the curve of her breast to reach the next pin.