Captor
by Piper Stone
He's going to breed me, but not until I've begged for it.
I was supposed to be safe from the lottery. Set apart for a man who would treat me with dignity.
But as I'm probed and examined in the most intimate, shameful ways imaginable while the hulking alien king who just spanked me looks on approvingly, I know one thing for certain.
This brute didn't end up with me by chance. He wanted me, so he found a way to take me.
He'll savor every blush as I stand bare and on display for him, every plea for mercy as he punishes my defiance, and every quivering climax as he slowly masters my virgin body.
I'll be his before he even claims me.
Spice Level: 5/6 | Story Score: 6/10 | Rating: 3/5 |
This and Theirs to Punish had such similar blurbs that I was interested in comparing them. They were not similar except for the amount of dubcon in them. Holy books of dubcon. Geez.
Anyway, so he’s the “king” of a race of aliens whose planet is dying. His race hates humans because they’re unstable and unreliable. But, he wants a play thing, so he gets on the register for Earth women and picks one from the “restricted” list. Turns out it’s the president’s daughter. Anyway, they steal her, deliver her to him, and he instantly knows that she’s going to be more than his intended pet. Sadly that doesn’t make him a whole lot nicer to her? Anyway, she’s attracted to him and trying to make the best of her situation, but he’s pretty much back and forth on his willingness to be open about his feelings for her.
I dunno. The FMC was SO MUCH MORE LIKABLE in this one. There were less dubcon issues.
I don’t have a lot to say about it because I’ve once again read two other books since this one and this one isn’t standing out in my head, so I’m gonna go with it wasn’t impressive? She ends up the queen of his planet after she helps save his people from their toxic atmosphere.
I don’t even know what to put on here to help me remember it later, which is supposed to be the point of this blog.
Standalone | 368 Pages | Trope Challenge: -Not on Challenge- |
I threw my arms around his neck, tangling my fingers in his hair and keeping my eyes locked on his. I wanted him to see what he was doing to me, to envision my face as he closed his eyes at night. I needed him to remember that he had another side. Was I foolish? Yes. Did I need hunger for more? More passion. More adoration. More… Yes…
- Captor by Piper Stone
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