Changed: Mated to the Alien Alpha (The Omega Colony, #1)

by Robin Moray

And, like everyone else here, I’m running away from something. Eighteen months on a barely-charted alien world on the outer rim? Sounds good to me. (If you’re wondering what I’m running away from, his name is Erik and the less said about him the better.)

we hate erik

He sounds like he walked right out of a Assholes Anonymous meeting.

He is here. He is with me, in the canopy. He is mine. And I am his.

“How brave of you, to insult a man who cannot understand you. How clever of you, to criticize him on your first impression before you know his true strengths and weaknesses. How kind of you, to do so to my face, before so many. You are truly a great man. It is a pity that you will never be First among us. What wonders you would have achieved, had you led us with all your courage, and cleverness, and kindness.”

King behavior

Then I notice one with a round belly, small milk-breasts, and a definite penis and I…okay. That is cool. That is very cool.

“He is delightful. He is soft and clean, and tight. He couples with his mouth to my mouth, and it is exquisite.”

“Did you think they would not be inspired by our mating?”