Alien Primal’s Prize by Athena Storm

Her race fell to his world from the sky.
And nothing in the galaxy would ever be the same.
Kor was a hunter of the Drokan people.
His clan lived on the plains.
They lived simply. They hunted. They fought.
And it was always with honor.
His life was his own.
Until Cress crashed from the sky.
A tiny human woman.
Rescued by the horned alien hunter who towered over her.
She looked at him and saw a monster.
He looked at her, and saw something else.
His jalshagar.
A word his clan used to mean fated one.
His mate for the rest of his life.
Someone who would grow old with you.
One who you’d protect as yours.
Who would worship you, as you worshipped them.
Someone to please during intimate moments.
Who would give as well as receive.
Kor would take Cress, and make her his.
But in doing so, he would open the door.
To conflict. War. Progress. Advancement.
And hope.
Nothing in the galaxy would ever be the same.