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    Korven's Fire: Dragon Prince of Wye
    Korven's Fire: Dragon Prince of Wye
    Korven's Fire: Dragon Prince of Wye

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    Korven's Fire: Dragon Prince of Wye

    By Nancey Cummings and Juno Wells

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    • Space Travel

    • Survival

    • Love & Relationships

    • Alien Species

    • Family Dynamics

    • Fish Out of Water

    • Space Opera

    • Forbidden Love

    • Enemies to Lovers

    • Royalty

    • Strong Female Protagonist

    • Forced Proximity

    • Class Differences

    • Alpha Male

    • Alien/human Romance

    • Alien Romance

    • Social Class & Status

    • Personal Growth & Self-Discovery

    • Power Dynamics

    • Romance

    About this ebook

    An Alien Prince Bound by Duty.


    Gripped by a fierce mating fever, Prince Korven is ordered home to marry highborn stranger. The three month long journey is filled with peril and he must keep his identity secret. As fate would have it, he crossed paths with Adelle, a most intriguing and infuriating human female.


    Primitive instinct claws inside him demanding the curvy woman with the insolent tone yet fragile gaze. He wants to own her, to make her his mate and rule his kingdom with her at his side.
    She can deny him all she likes but he sees the desire in her eyes. Her whispered protests only make him want her more.
    And the prince always gets what he wants.

    A woman guarding her heart.


    Orphaned Adelle might be curvy and girlish but she knows her craft, and she doesn’t need an expensive certificate to prove it. No one understands deep space engines like she does. She's determined to keep head down and do her job, earn enough credit and finish her schooling.


    She doesn't have time for some oversexed alien, even if he is the most gorgeous male she's ever encountered. She’s a nobody. They’re not even from the same planet. But stranded alone on an empty world, they must work together to survive and discover they can’t deny the fire that rages between them.

    Happily Ever After! Stand alone story with blazing hot passion. No cheating and no cliffhangers.

    LanguageEnglish
    PublisherBryant Street Publishing
    Release dateSep 19, 2023
    ISBN9781094462523
    Author

    Nancey Cummings

    Nancey writes fun, fast and flirty scifi romances featuring feisty heroines and out-of-this-world heros. Nancey lives in an old house with her husband and two cats who have complaints with management. When she’s not writing, she enjoys video games, horror movies and anything involving time travel.

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      Korven's Fire - Nancey Cummings

      1

      KORVEN

      Korven was running out of time.

      Ragnar suggests you replace the mechanic at the next station, his grandmother, Lasar, said from the screen embedded in the wall.

      Korven nodded in agreement. He counted the vials of amber liquid. The mechanic’s unfortunate habit of gossiping when drunk was the least of Korven’s worries. The serum’s effectiveness waned and he required a larger dosage each time. Still, he had enough to keep the Fever at bay for three months.

      Lasar counted, also, her keen eyes missing nothing as she peered out from the monitor.

      Three months.

      That was no time at all.

      You need to end this foolish gallivanting and return home to Wye, Lasar said.

      The agreement was until the Fever became unmanageable, Korven said. I am managing.

      Managing with my credits.

      Truth. The universe was too big a place with too many fascinating sights. The universe was also an expensive place. He explored on his grandmother’s benevolence and it seemed her benevolence neared the end. He had only just begun to scratch the surface and now it was almost time to go home. Almost.

      There was still time for one more adventure before he began the journey back to Wye.

      Your mother is busy organizing the celebration for your return, Lasar said. Have you given any thought as to your preference?

      No, he ground out through clenched teeth.

      I told Searra to just find someone with a tolerable face and pleasant enough demeanor, but she insists you have a say in selecting your bride. Modern nonsense. Searra is interviewing too many females.

      A tolerable face and a pleasant enough demeanor. Nothing sounded more repulsive.

      Once back home, though, Korven knew what awaited him. Marriage. His grandmother had indulged him for far too long but because he was the favorite grandchild, he’d get his choice of eligible females, rather than having a bride selected for him.

      Such a tolerable and pleasant enough luxury.

      I remember when my first matured, Lasar said. Such pains I took in finding him the right female. Everything had to be just so. And it was so hard to believe my little nestling was an adult, ready for a nestling of his own.

      Korven frowned at the box still in his hands.

      Three months.

      He dreaded suffering through the Fever. All reports indicated that the need to mate was overwhelming. Painful, even, but pain did not worry him. He had yet to experience the full effects of the mating urge, but the fire burned at the edges of his mind. He dreaded the loss of control of his body. Everyone would know what clawed away at him. What drove reasonable thought from his head? And worse, he could hurt the female.

      The idea of hurting a female left a foul taste in his mouth. It was unacceptable to hurt a female, no matter what the Fever did to him or his control.

      Is it too much to have some privacy and retain my dignity? Was it too much for a male to go through his first Fever without being made into a spectacle.

      Lasar made a fluttering noise of disbelief. Don’t be ridiculous. This is how it is done. You will have your celebration and you will select your mate.

      It’ll be a production, of course, he said dryly. A wedding. Marry him off to a female of good breeding from a politically advantageous family and then have a huge party. All the guests would stand around, sipping chilled wine, while Korven and his anonymous bride would have Fever induced sex until he physically couldn’t anymore. Or he injured her too much to continue.

      The grandest. Her eyes narrowed. What is this about? You’re not getting an idea about finding your own mate?

      Why shouldn’t he find his own mate? His mother interviewed females of good families but were devoid of any real spark. No fire.

      He hadn’t found her yet, the female who called to his fire, but she was out there. He would find her and Korven always got what he wanted.

      What happens if I find my own mate?

      Lasar scoffed.

      What. Would. Happen. He ground out the words through clenched teeth.

      You’d be stripped of title and allowance. Exiled. Lasar frowned as she spoke. She didn’t want to threaten her grandson but she would. Korven had no doubt she would follow through. Lasar had a well-earned, ruthless reputation.

      The Fever took males differently and a person never knew how it would impact them until it happened. Some males said the Fever was an overwhelming need, a physical pain to mate. Others lost their minds and became vicious, sex-mad beasts. Korven found his aggression increased and his patience thin.

      Are you suffering the Fever now? Are you keeping your wings bound? You need to come home before you hurt yourself or a female.

      His skin crawled at the idea of hurting a female, mauling his bride who was practically a stranger while his family toasted his good fortune and fertility. He didn’t want to lose himself to the Fever. He didn’t want to hurt someone in what should be an act of tender intimacy. Especially if that female was to be his wife. He didn’t want to hurt her the way his father hurt his mother.

      The scars Venn left on Searra remained vivid years after the fact. Searra never complained. Never gave a hint that the scars caused her discomfort, but Korven suspected. Searra was too well bred to complain, even if she had been in agony.

      Korven wasn’t his father. He could tell himself that all day and still not believe it. He felt the burn of the Fever now, even with the serum designed to keep it at bay. He was barely under control now. How out of control would he be when fully in the grip of the Fever?

      Do not defy me, Korven, his grandmother said. If you are suffering now you must return to Wye.

      I’m fine. Korven smoothed down the front of his jacket. Stitched into the collar, the emblem of Wye gleamed under the lights. He clung to his control by his fingertips but he remained in control. It is a long journey to Wye. I will inform the captain that it is time to head in that direction.

      Three months to find his true mate. He did not promise his grandmother a straightforward journey. He intended to stop at every opportunity along the way.

      I cannot wait to see you with my tired, old eyes again.

      Now it was Korven’s turn to scoff. His grandmother was many things but elderly and helpless was not one. Your fire burns as bright as ever.

      Take no more than three months, she said, a pleased expression settling on her face.

      He was out of time.

      Adelle

      Adelle was running out of time.

      And money. And options.

      She needed a job, fast. Any job. When her uncle died in a shipping accident, her tuition dried up. Uncle Tanner hadn’t left a will or an inheritance. His cargo ship went to his first mate. Adelle refused to believe her uncle hadn’t planned for her future and left her high and dry. Then again, he didn’t have the best track record of financial responsibility. The gaps in her education attested to that. Sure, Tanner didn’t plan to die from a failed pressure valve explosion, but he had to have planned something.

      Apparently not. Adelle finished out the semester, that’s all she was paid up for, and left college one semester shy of her mechanic certification. The irony was that with the years of hands-on experience growing up on Uncle Tanner’s ship, she was as qualified as anyone with a certification. But no one was hiring a young woman with a baby face and a nearly completed certification. If only she looked her age. If only she looked tougher, had a scar or two. No one would question her experience if she looked like she could hold her own in a scrap. If only Tanner had checked the pressure on the valves before going into that service conduit. If only.

      Adelle shook her head to clear her thoughts. If wishes were stars, the sky would never be dark.

      Broke and kicked out of school, Adelle scraped up the credits and bought a ticket to Galax One, the largest station in the Interstellar Union. It was central to all the core worlds. Every member of the Interstellar Union did business there. Lots of ships arrived daily and, hopefully, ships who needed a mechanic.

      Adelle worked her way down the job listing board and found out the hard way that, yes, Galax One had a lot of ships hiring but, no, they wouldn’t hire without the required certification. Turns out that the ships that could afford to dock at the premier station in the IU could also afford to be choosy about their crew. Every captain she spoke to wasn’t interested unless she had a completed certification. One semester shy wasn’t good enough. Not even if she was willing to work for cut wages.

      Her mistake had been going to Galax One. She assumed that frequent traffic meant she had better odds of finding a gig. She would have been better off going to a dodgy station somewhere on the fringes in the IU where no one cared too much about certifications or looked too closely at qualifications. She didn’t have enough credits for a trip like that, not without finding a temporary gig.

      Which is how Adelle found herself sitting at the bar in a dive in the lower levels of Galax One, nursing a beer. Cargo runners frequented the bar. She was hoping to overhear talk about hiring and she was really hoping that they’d be hard up enough to hire her. They had to be hard up to drink in a dismal place like this.

      Hey pretty little thing, a man said in a sleazy voice, sliding up next to her. You looking for work?

      Adelle kept her eyes forward. She knew his type but wasn’t bothered. She’d been pushing off unwanted advances since she hit puberty. Her uncle had been a good guy but his crew was rough around the edges. I’m a mechanic.

      That’s great but I’m just interested in your mouth.

      Ugh, this guy. So far she’d received half a dozen offers and none of them were pertaining to her mechanical skills.

      Adelle took a sip of her beer before placing it on the bar. She turned to the man and looked him dead in the eye. He had the decency to flinch. I wasn’t a hooker when that guy asked five minutes ago. Or him, ten minutes ago. Now unless you’ve got a mechanical cock, I ain’t interested.

      Hey, I was just trying to be friendly. No need to be a bitch about it.

      Bitch, huh?

      Had no one in this place ever actually talked to a woman before?

      Adelle climbed onto her chair and then onto the bar, the bartender protesting. Excuse me, she started but no one in the place paid her any mind.

      Hey! Assholes! The room quieted immediately. She fought the impulse to smile in triumph. "My name is Adelle Scott. I’m a mechanic and I am looking for a mechanic’s position. I’m not a prostitute and the next one of you halfwits that propositions me, I’m taking my omni tool to your ball sack. Got it?" She held her omni tool in one hand and flicked the blade to life. It glowed blue in the dim of the bar. She scanned the room, looking for anyone who would challenge her.

      Everyone looked away.

      Satisfied, Adelle climbed down.

      I should charge for putting your boots on the countertop. That’s a health code violation, the bartender said.

      "Please, I should charge you for bringing a pair of tits into this sausage fest. It’s like they’ve never

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