The door whirred open. Standing on the landing pad was the largest living being Clara had ever seen.
"I am," she whispered, stepping forward. "And you must be Dax." ⚡ The Connection
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 Alien’s Mail-Order Bride by Ruby Dixon
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 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 door whirred open
Ruby Dixon has not written a book titled The Alien's Mail-Order Bride . She is famous for her Ice Planet Barbarians and Corsairs series, which feature similar sci-fi romance themes.
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 "And you must be Dax
"It is the best thing," Dax growled softly. He reached out a massive, clawed hand, hesitating for a fraction of a second before gently cupping her cheek. His skin was incredibly warm, chasing away the chill of the space pod. "I will protect you with my life, little mate." 🏡 A New Home