The Alien Prince's Dubious Bride

Drakkon
I didn't even know my grandmother had put me on the list of eligible warriors for a matched bride. Until I was informed that I was the first to be mated with a human from Earth. One look at her picture and I know she's perfect. Except for the part where she didn't know life exists beyond her planet and she thought she was uncovering a scam... Now to convince her she can do more good for more people out beyond the stars as a true princess.

C.J.
I need a top tier story if I'm going to keep my status as an independent journalist. I use that term lightly because to date it's been mostly fluff pieces. But if I don't turn up something truly hard hitting for Valentine's, I'll have to go work for someone else. And what could be more perfect than a scam about matching human women with alien warriors? Who would fall for such a thing?

Except... the giant golden guy who shows up clearly isn't human. He's really hot and really determined to convince me to go live with him - out there. And he is sort of sweet, in a gruff grouchy alien kind of way. What should I do?