The Story: The PMA (Prime Mating Agency) represented planets still considered primitive and the species weren’t considered stunningly attractive either. Within his species, he was considered a prime specimen of a man, but he needed a mate and his people have been facing famine, because their people were hunters, since offworlders with great wealth have been overtaking much of the planet and hunting the game to near extinction. The Hero: Olix – he is an Anturian male (lizard man) and a hunter located on Zaconia, he is the leader of his clan and owned the most fertile lands on his planet. So she entered the Prime Mating Agency, since she wasn’t particularly beautiful, with average schooling and no wealth to speak of, she wouldn’t be able to find a mate with the better agencies. A third daughter was just another mouth to feed.
Which meant that the first daughter inherited their family land and the second daughter was back-up. The heroine: Susan – she is the third daughter of a farmer and nearing her twenty fifth birthday. With his ancestral lands on the line and the future of the clans threatened, could this wisp of a woman turn their fate around? I Married a Lizardman How can such a tiny thing be their salvation? And yet, his Susan’s softness is disturbingly addictive while hiding a surprising resilience. The Seer must have been mistaken when she insisted that, for the sake of the people, he take a mate from the stars. With everything going on, the last thing Olix needs is a mate, especially a squishy, scaleless, off-worlder with strange ways, and an obsession with farming. She just never expected to be paired to a grumpy, massive lizardman, and above all not to grow so fond of his scales and quirky ways. Her only way out is to settle for an arranged marriage through the PMA – the Prime Mating Agency. With her twenty-fifth birthday approaching, and no suitors even remotely sniffing in her general direction, Susan will be forced to leave the family lands to work as an indentured servant in the capital city. A pretty face, top-notch skills, and hard work mean nothing if your dowry doesn’t include fertile lands. As a third daughter on the farming colony of Meterion, Susan’s future prospects aren’t too promising.
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