Orc’s Pet by Celeste King

My world is not kind to women. But I’m going to change that.

The orc invasion has left humanity a broken husk of its former self. Society has broken down. And it’s the human females that have paid the price.
We’re commodities to both human men and orcs. To be used, claimed, and bartered with.
I admit that when I was first captured by an orc, I felt that once again, I was at the mercy of a male. Never has it seemed so unfair as when he took me from my bunker.
But there was something different about this orc.
Maybe it was the kindness that emanated form him and the gentleness in his eyes. He was huge compared to me and covered in a thick armor of muscle. He calmed me. And he seemed to trust me.
And I do trust him. No matter the frightening, unexpected, or cruel things that might be coming my way.
He is a decent and honorable orc. And he has stolen more than just my body from the human bunker.
He’s stolen my heart.