Krista Luna

My fated mate is my enemy. Yet nothing will stop me from claiming her.

I do not need to trust my fated mate. I need to claim her.

Duty demands I claim my fated mate. Yet I will never love her.

I lost my family and my world. I will not lose my precious fated mate.

No one will ever want a brutal warrior like me.

I live without emotion. Yet one touch from my fated mate shatters all my restraint.

The grumpy blue demon who rescues me is hot as sin. And he’s got one hell of a wicked tail.

The charming blue alien says I’m his.