Mated To The Alpha Alien
I mutter, rinsing the body wash from my skin, and I dip my head to watch the dirty, light-brown water flow down my body and spiral into the drain.
“And, why not? What's not to like about my brother, Zion? I mean, he's the commander of this ship. He is a well-respected warrior and an Alpha King.” I can hear the slight tone of irritation in her voice. She is offended that I don't want to mate with her brother.
“You also forgot to mention that he is an alien with fangs, and he's built like a fucking tank. Nothing about him is appealing in my eyes, sorry.” I lie to her, wholeheartedly wishing it's the truth.
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