Stolen by Starlight (Warrior Kings of Alioth #1)

by Sara Ivy Hill

My clit gives a buzz of approval. Yum. Wow, I’m a total space slut.

Her second favorite topic is complaining about her mate, Dorel, who’s apparently Lothan’s righthand man.

BAHAHAHAHAHHAAHA

“I do not match myself to the frixing furs! My skin shows that you are my Alara. You were chosen by the goddess for me because your soul matches my soul. You belong to me. Can’t you feel it, the connection between us? I don’t know another way to explain it, but you have to believe me that it’s true. We are destined to be together forever.”

“If I claim you, I will never let you go. And I cannot bind you to me unless you feel the truth in your heart.” Damn.

Goddess, she is divine. And she is mine. Mine to worship for the rest of our days.

Lothan drops to his knees and kisses the hem of my sveli. Raising his eyes to meet my gaze, he chokes out, “Forgive me, Alara, but you are the center of mine. Crown or not, queen or not, Irra or Elsewhere, you will always rule me.”

I’ll do whatever she requires as proof. Slaughter a hundred enemies, defy the Eye, break a peace treaty. Disown my brothers. Spend every coin in my treasure house. Give up my crown. Anything.

“I would go,” he admits. “But I am just a man, not a king. Your father raised you to rule.” “He taught me to be a king,” I agree. “But you taught me to be a man. And if I have to choose between being a good king or being a good man—” “It is no choice,” he agrees thickly.

She looks puzzled, but she stays silent—a great feat for a terrakin woman.

“But I know that nothing will keep us apart. Not now or ever. No matter how much time I spend with you, I want more.”

Biinji points with his spoon. “See? I told you Mom always gets what she wants.”