Today is a good day to... get married? Kidnapped by her very own alien hunk, Cat Moore is rapidly adapting to life as the chosen woman of bad-ass War Commander Tarrick K'Vass. It's not so bad. Her sexy alien has a thing about making sure her every need is met and has some very inventive ways of doing so. Until she gives him a bad case of mating marks around his wrist, and all bets are off. They're married without so much as a bended knee in sight, then summoned to the Imperial Court so the Emperor can bless their union. Why? Because her sexy alien lover left one thing out when he introduced himself. Like being a freaking alien prince. But someone doesn't want humans and the Lathar getting it on, and they certainly don't like the possibility of little human-Lathar babies. In fact, they'd be more than happy if Cat and the other women didn't survive past the wedding. Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned? Try a bride whose alien wedding just got gatecrashed. Seems humans might be more like the Lathar than anyone thought... **Please be aware that this is a romance short. Shorter fiction is a fun and quick read, not a full length novel.**