Alien Devil's Prey

Trapped with a Vinduthi in deep space. The only thing more dangerous than him… is what I’m starting to feel.
I’ve survived three years as an indentured navigator by trusting no one—especially not the cold, controlled Vinduthi pilot who just ripped my world apart.

Talon is nothing like the monsters who own this sector. He’s quiet, methodical, haunted by secrets he’ll never share. When his mission collides with mine, we end up trapped together on a dying ship—two enemies, forced into a partnership neither of us wants.
He needs my skills to survive. I need his ship to escape.
We’re hunted, desperate, sharing the same air and too many secrets.
Every argument feels like foreplay. Every brush of his hand threatens to set me on fire. Every time he pins me with those hungry eyes, I wonder what it would feel like to let go—just once.
I should hate him. I do hate him.
So why does every look, every command, every accidental touch leave me aching for more?
There’s only one rule in deep space: never fall for the enemy.
Too late.
If you crave enemies-to-lovers, forced proximity, slow-burn tension, and broken heroes who protect what’s theirs, climb aboard. Welcome to the Vinduthi Stolen Brides!