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

Despite enduring various forms of torture, Sid remained tight-lipped, not uttering a single word about Martin. 


Marcus, with his military boots lightly tapping the ground, sat on the leather sofa, his chin slightly raised, emanating an aura of dominance befitting an advanced orc.


Soon enough, Sid coughed up another mouthful of blood. 


Despite his refined appearance, his glasses had been knocked off, yet his demeanor remained remarkably calm. 


A hint of madness flickered in his eyes.


Marcus detested this expression, slowly removing his white gloves and approaching Sid. 


He extended his hand, resting it on Sid's arm. 


"What's the matter? Ninth Prince, are you planning to personally break my arm? As an orc, even if it's broken, it can regenerate."


In the next moment, Sid felt his right arm instantly go numb. 


Lowering his head, he discovered that his right arm had been frozen solid! 


Marcus's Secret