Publisher's Synopsis
Korah
Korah and Oshar. Oshar and Korah. Almost since birth, we have been inseparable friends. When Oshar decided he wished to leave his family's farm and depart Sanguinis altogether, there was no question that I would follow him. When I decided it was best to embrace the Mylos heritage of our fathers and join the Fleet, there was no question that he would also join. Mates were the farthest thing from our minds - we were eager to experience the wonders of the universe.
Chris
So I'm a hopeless romantic who spends far too much time devouring romance novels, watching the Hallmark Channel and Netflix, and writing stories on AO3 featuring aliens and guys who look suspiciously like the dude I see in the mirror every morning. Stories I knew would land me in hot water if my father ever found out and thanks to my latest stepmom snooping, that ship has now sailed. It doesn't matter that I've never even gone out on a date with a human, nor so much as met up for a coffee as friends with one of the real aliens present on our planet. I'm in water so hot, my goose has been boiled until all the meat has fallen off the bone. "If you're so in love with the Mylos," he said, "you might as well see if one of them even wants your sorry ass. I'll drive you there myself." I found myself frogmarched to his truck and driven to the nearest Scholarship Center even though I didn't want to go to college. I liked my job as a professional dog walker just fine and if he wanted to kick me out, I knew the local gas station was always hiring and would pay me enough so I could find myself able to cover rent in a roommate situation. My pride however, had other ideas. It flounced my ass right out of the truck and through the door of the Center.
Oshar
For six years, Korah and I have trained warriors for the Fleet in hand to hand combat. It's our solemn duty to keep our brother Mylos in fighting shape in case of a worst case scenario. Our current assignment is within the Bride Fleet attached to a world known as earth to its inhabitants, in a system they named Sol. We've been here eighteen local months and life has been predictable. Korah and I rise together, train the males under our command together, eat together, and even spend all our leisure time together. Then the unexpected happened - our kunnarskyns alerted us that we each had a match.
Thank the stars, even in this, we are together to welcome him to Clan Drani.
