The Alienвђ™s Mail-order Bride By Ruby Dixon Info

The alien stared down at her, his amber eyes blazing with possessive heat. The purr in his chest grew louder, shaking the very bed they sat on. "Then let me show you how much a Vandar prizes his bride."

"Dax," Clara said that night, placing her small hand over his massive chest, right over his beating heart. "You don't have to be afraid of breaking me. I'm stronger than I look." The Alien’s Mail-Order Bride by Ruby Dixon

The transport pod hissed as it pressurized, sending a cloud of cold vapor across the metallic floor. Clara clutched her small canvas bag, her knuckles white. She had sold everything on Earth to sign up for the Intergalactic Mail-Order Bride program. Earth was gray, overcrowded, and dying. Her destination, the jungle planet of Vandar, promised a fresh start. The alien stared down at her, his amber

His home was a massive cabin built into the giant trees, filled with soft furs, roaring hearths, and massive platters of strange but delicious-looking fruits. Dax was incredibly attentive, hovering over her to make sure she was fed, warm, and comfortable. He apologized constantly for his "roughness," terrified his size or claws would hurt her. "You don't have to be afraid of breaking me

"I am," she whispered, stepping forward. "And you must be Dax." ⚡ The Connection

Dax swept her up into his arms as if she weighed nothing at all and carried her to his skiff. They flew over sprawling, bioluminescent jungles that glowed with pinks and purples in the twilight.