She was sent to destroy me.
Instead she woke the beast I buried, and let me ruin her on a vault table while the whole galaxy waited for my trial. Now she carries my heir.
Every day she hunts the truth that could free me… or bury us both. Every night she’s back in my arms, trembling, addicted, mine.
Her grief, her fire, her soft belly rounding with my child — it owns me more than any war ever did. They want to execute the monster whose killed untold lives.
I’ll let them watch while I claim the only thing that still matters. The tribunal thinks they own my whole body. They don’t know I already gave away heart.
Read on for possessive alien war daddy, secret baby obsession, explosive enemies-to-lovers heat, and a scaled commander who surrendered to justice… but never to the woman carrying his heir.
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