Mated To The Alpha Alien
Instead, her honey-brown eyes harden as they gaze into my brilliant blue ones.
“Fucking asshole.” I hear her mutter under her breath.
I am unfamiliar with the term as my translator is having trouble trying to describe her choice of words to me.
“Unless you are willing to mate with me, then I will gladly kneel in your presence as you will initially become my Queen.” I flick her a cheeky wink, knowing that she would rather have her head cut clean from her neck.
She giggles, “me, mate with an Alien?” She sneers with outrageous animosity. “Gods no! You may not have four arms, but I cannot see myself fucking a blue Alien and carrying your child.” She visibly shudders with repulsion in front of me
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