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

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.

Dax stared at her as if she were a fragile glass sculpture. According to the agency dossier, Vandarians were desperate for mates due to a severe genetic imbalance on their world. But Dax didn't look desperate; he looked utterly transfixed. The Alien’s Mail-Order Bride by Ruby Dixon

"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." Dax swept her up into his arms as

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. According to the agency dossier, Vandarians were desperate

However, we can create an original story inspired by her signature style—featuring a big, protective alien with strange physical features and a fierce devotion to his human mate. 🌌 The Arrival

He stepped closer, his heavy footsteps echoing in the bay. He leaned down, his broad chest inches from her face, and inhaled deeply. "You smell like sweet rain and Earth-soil," he murmured, a low purr starting in his chest. Clara blushed furiously. "Is that a good thing?"

The door whirred open. Standing on the landing pad was the largest living being Clara had ever seen.