Lora Sharp was adopted by the noble Sharp family on Main Star of Alpha since she was young. The Sharp family treated her well, and Lora had always been grateful. However, everything became awkward for her when they finally found the long-lost true heiress, Silvia Sharp.
The Sharp family members said, "Lora, we've raised you for ten years in the Sharp family. How could you compete with Silvia for things?"
Her fiancé added, "Lora, Silvia accompanied me during my sensitive period. It's all my fault. Please don't blame her."
Silvia Sharp apologized, "Lora, I didn't mean to touch your Light Brain or submit the marriage gene matching request."
According to Alpha Interstellar laws, once a marriage application is submitted voluntarily, it cannot be revoked.
"Silvia Sharp, I don't want any of your things," Lora Sharp turned around and resigned herself to bringing her affectionate husband back.
Then she saw an exceptionally handsome man going through his rut. His furry dog-like ears trembled gently, and his clear gaze was enchanting. Nine silver-white tails danced lightly behind him. The pheromones in the air were intoxicatingly pleasant.
He made a milky sound and asked, "Sister, are you here to take me home?"
Lora nodded vigorously! Yes, she must bring him home!
Little did she know that the one she brought home was not an ordinary therianthrope but the imperial prince, the youngest and highest-ranking Commander on the entire Alpha planet!

Stellar Love: An Unexpected Husband

"Leave everything here to me, you go ahead and sleep." 


Nine Smith leaned down and kissed her forehead. 


Lora Sharp felt a stronger sense of drowsiness and soon fell into a deep sleep. 


Once he was certain she was asleep, Nine Smith lay down beside her for a while. 


However, his gentle and clear eyes gradually changed. 


Eventually, they returned to their usual cold and indifferent state! 


If Lora Sharp were awake at this moment, she would notice that today's 'Nine Smith' was different from before. 


Marcus Wood reached out and gently brushed the strand of hair on Lora Sharp's forehead. 


Although his gaze remained calm, his touch was gentle. 


Everything he had done just now was based on his memory, imitating what he used to do during his rut. 


Sure enough, Lora Sharp showed no resistance, instead, she appeared close to him and trusted him deeply. 


The Fluffy Tail Wrapped Around Her Hands