Claimed By the Alien Ravager by Iona Strom

I couldn’t care less about this human female, though her fierceness intrigues me.
I should end her life with a mere flick of my hand. A simple twist of her delicate neck to render her lifeless… if not for the primal beast surging beneath my flesh with an unwavering passion to safeguard her at any cost.
Once she is safe, my beast wants to claim her.
Make her his.
Make her ours!

I have no interest in shackling myself to a mate. Females are only good for fleeting pleasure. I will make use of the flesh she bartered with for a flight home and be done with her.
Once I sample the delectable little human, one taste will never be enough for me or my beast.