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    Claimed by the Alien Prince
    Claimed by the Alien Prince
    Claimed by the Alien Prince
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    Claimed by the Alien Prince

    By Nancey Cummings

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    Prince Aster didn't believe in "mates" or other bedtime stories...until he sensed Evie's curious scent. The curvy human woman with curly brown hair and caramel skin is nothing like he expected -- but someone unique and strange. This alpha alien must claim her and take her in every way.

    Evie can't deny her attraction to the big blue alien 'man', or their chemistry -- but his mate? Can she leave everyone and everything behind for this towering, muscular stranger from another world? His sky blue skin glows where they touch and it excites her in a passionate new way. Does she have a choice -- or is it her destiny?

    This is a short novella in a fated mates serial. No cliffhanger. Guaranteed happy ending.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherMenura Press
    Release dateOct 1, 2016
    ISBN9781370123094
    Claimed by the Alien Prince
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    Nancey Cummings

    Nancey writes fun, fast and flirty scifi romances featuring feisty heroines and out-of-this-world heros. Nancey lives in an old house with her husband and two cats who have complaints with management. When she’s not writing, she enjoys video games, horror movies and anything involving time travel.

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    Claimed by the Alien Prince - Nancey Cummings

    Claimed by the Alien Prince

    Alpha Aliens of Fremm 1

    Nancey Cummings

    Table of Contents

    Chapter One

    Chapter Two

    Chapter Three

    Chapter Four

    Chapter Five

    Chapter Six

    Chapter Seven

    Chapter Eight

    Chapter Nine

    Chapter Ten

    Chapter Eleven

    What’s Next?

    About the Author

    Additional Titles

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    Chapter One

    Evie

    Maybe I should have experimented more in college. Everyone has a Blue Boy at one point. The Fremm, tall, blue warrior aliens, were a box every girl needed to check off the Youthful Indiscretion list, like a girl on girl kiss or recreational drug use. Everyone did it.

    Everyone but me.

    If I had, I wouldn't be standing here like a slack jawed idiot, staring at the most gorgeous creature in the universe. The large sky blue man was of unknown importance but he had to be wealthy to afford the chef’s table at this restaurant. Suddenly nervous, I ran my hands down the front of my clean, white chef’s coat. I’m well versed in many xeno cuisines, but my knees trembled as if I was just out of culinary school. What was it about that strong jaw, expressive face; skin the color of a cloudless, perfect summer day that unnerved me? His eyes were a dark navy, bright and intelligent. His hair was a darker navy, pulled back in a formal knot. The markings on his arm glowed in a banded patterned, showing that he was with friends. His broad shoulders took up the space at the head of the table, sitting like a mountain of hard muscle.

    I had an overwhelming urge to climb that mountain.

    The gorgeous man turned to his companion and said something urgent in his sharp, native language. He seemed unhappy. The man to his left, also big and a vivid shade of azure, shook his head and waved dismissively in my direction.

    Clearly talking about me.

    The big blue man slammed his hand on the table, the percussive sound making me jump, and he pointed a finger at me.

    Yup, talking about me.

    I thought you would be Fremm, his tone an accusation.

    Typical Fremm arrogance.

    I thought you would know better than to insult the woman who will prepare your food, I replied without thinking.

    Irritation burned on his brow but his companions broke into laughter. His dark eyes were electric and held my gaze, unable to look away. There was a spark of recognition in them, as if I finally found something so important that I didn’t realize was missing. My heart raced, just standing here before him was a thrilling act of defiance. More than that, I wanted to run my hands over those rippling muscles, dig my fingers into that dark navy hair and run my tongue over inch of his summer sky flesh.

    Maybe he could read my mind. Maybe my attraction was obvious. Mr. Big Blue smirked. Very well, he said. Impress me, human woman.

    Not to brag, but I’m going to knock the socks of that gorgeous, arrogant man. The thing about Fremm cuisine is that the flavor profile is very strong, filled with sharp vinegar notes and nothing subtle. Many human cooks shy away from making the base acidic enough and stay on the boring side of cautious. There is nothing subtle or cautious about the Fremm, at least according to the all the films I’ve seen. They seek the glory found only in battle and honorable combat, which is followed with food and drink. The Fremm afterlife is one never ending feast to celebrate an honorable life and

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