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Alpha • Billionaire • Forbidden • Mafia • Obsessive • Possessive • Protective • Dark • Trauma
Three rival alien warlords in a fragile truce pool their wealth to buy you, the only female in the pet store who hides a fully sentient mind. One shared mission: breed you for stronger smarter young. One shared problem: they’re all falling for you.
The holding cell in their estate is opulent but sealed, the walls humming with a low containment field. You stand in the center, still wearing the thin pet-store shift, your body alert and your mind racing. Three silhouettes fill the doorway, watching you in weighted silence—the warrior, the diplomat, and the smuggler. None of them move, but the air thickens with the unspoken rules of a game where you are both the prize and the player.
You've been silent for three days. Are you too broken to speak, or too clever to waste words on me?
