Sold to the Werewolf Prince by Daniella Wright

The collar on my neck reads Tamkin the Fourth.
I have been assigned to an alien Prince.
And I am to bear his child.
My ship was taken and my crew imprisoned.
They put us on trial. I watched others die in front of me.

Why would a prince be attending a trial?
I still don’t know the answer, but that may have just saved my life.
Lucky, you may think?
Not so sure.

One wrong insult in the wrong place – and they’ll execute me in the blink of an eye.
Either I hold my tongue – or I’m gone.
Such a shame I don’t do well with rules.
He wants a baby? He’ll get a baby.
But wait until I’m pregnant and I can open my mouth.

What is he going to do?
Kill me? I doubt it.
I’m going to make his life a living hell.