Book Three of the Hearts of Stone Series
He wants me.
And this male is used to getting whatever he demands. The only problem is I don’t want to be bothered. Especially not hot and bothered.
But he’s not getting the hint. He thinks I’m his and that he needs to claim me. If I allow myself to ask what that means it’ll probably add a couple of letters to my OCD.
My disorder should deter him, like it has most people. I just won’t stick around long enough to find out. I’ve been given my freedom and I have no intention of giving it away to this alien.
No matter how handsome, strong, and kind he is. Just because he makes me feel things doesn’t mean they’re real.
Or are they?
Book Two of the Hearts of Stone Series
I hate this place.
Not that my life on Najarie was great, but at least I didn’t have a beastly alien trying to sex me up all the time. And when I say all the time, I mean all the freaking time.
I haven’t forgotten Earth or the loved ones I’ve left behind. In fact, I’m willing to use any means necessary to get back to them. However, when the alien that claimed me offers to help in exchange for my body I find myself torn.
Either I’m nothing more than a breeder to him or he’s trying to find a way to persuade me to stay. And I’ll just say if that’s the case, his method is working…
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