Alien Noble’s Mate by Aya Morningstar

Cygnians and humans are like gasoline on an open flame⁠—like a star just moments from going supernova. The attraction is instant, and the explosion is primal.

Malik is the last Cygnian without a human mate. Every woman on Earth is throwing herself at him, begging him to bond to her. To honor a promise he made to his dying mother, he refuses them all.
Then she appears, and her scent drives him into a frenzy.

Mary-Rose fell into a frozen lake in 1958. She wakes up 300 years later, in a terrifying future where every woman on Earth wants to jump into bed with teal-skinned aliens.
She didn’t want to end up in bed with anyone until she was married. She always wanted a boy who would go steady with her. A boy whose shoulder she could rest her head on at the drive-in. A nice boy who respected her boundaries. At least that’s what she always thought she wanted.
And then she met Malik.

His body looks like it’s carved from marble, and his glowing blue eyes send shivers down her spine. She’s afraid of him. Afraid that if he so much as lays a finger on her she’ll lose control.
But when he does touch her, she sees more in those icy blue eyes than lust. Is there more to his attraction that raw and alien urges? It took 300 years for her to thaw from the ice, but maybe all his heart needs is one touch.