I would do anything to save my sister’s life. Which is why I‘m about to be living on the alien planet of Draax. Giving up three years of my life on earth to be a nanny for the alien who healed my sister should be easy.
Only, I think there’s been a mix up. This is a palace, not a farm.
I’m on an alien planet with a malfunctioning translator, a storm trapping me in a home I don’t belong in, and a silver-eyed, sexy alien warrior who keeps touching me like I belong to him.
I have a bad feeling he thinks I’m here to have his baby.
As king, my people demand a queen and an heir to the throne. With females of our own kind nearly extinct, breeding with the human females is our race’s only chance at survival.
I have no desire to be mated for life, but from the moment I see my future queen, I’m obsessed. I want the curvy human in my bed and by my side on the throne. Her soft kisses, fiery spirit and response to my touch ignite an unending need for her.
There’s only one problem – she’s breeding incompatible and cannot be my queen.
I never thought I would give up everything and sign up for a lifetime breeding contract with an alien race.
Although, being mated to a big green alien is a far better fate than my perilous struggle here on Earth.
Being one of the lowers, I didn’t expect to be matched with the Draax king. Who knew I would be what they referred to as a guaranteed breeder?
Only, there’s been a mix up.
This is a farm, not a palace.
Waiting out a month-long storm with two surprisingly sexy Draax and one adorable little girl in need of a nanny, shouldn’t be that bad, right? So, why am I craving both Bran and Court in my bed and wishing I could break my breeding contract with the king?
Except, violating my contract means life imprisonment back on Earth.
When the storm ends, and the king arrives, I’ll have to go with him… or will I?
Being a lower in Earth’s society isn’t a walk in the park.
I survive by stealing and selling the Draax healing juice on the black market.
Until I steal from the wrong Draax ship.
It’s just my luck I got caught by a gorgeous copper-eyed Draax named Galan. Did I mention he’s the freaking head of the King’s Guard and the King’s best friend?
Now, a war between two alien races has me trapped on the Draax planet until they can send me back to Earth to await a far worse fate.
I need an escape plan.
Instead, I can’t get Galen out of my head. It’s his job to protect the king from people like me, but our attraction could put both our lives at risk.
We’re growing closer every day, but the clock is ticking. Our love story can’t have a happy ending. Or can it?