Conh: The Teague Bride Experiment (Intergalactic Dating Agency): The Teague Bride Experiment, #2

By A.M. Griffin

The Yatur sent a spaceship to Earth with a seemingly simple exchange. They would provide humans with advancements in technology for medical and scientific purposes, and the only thing humans had to give in return were women.

 

When outdoor adventure blogger, Daliya Prince, is chosen to mate with an alien, she is ecstatic to begin this new chapter in her life. An unexpected death and faced with a harsh ultimatum, she has one month to find a new mate or one will be assigned to her.

With a grumpy enforcer watching her back and strange calls from a stalker, Daliya must quickly decide who she wants to spend the rest of her life with.

 

Despite not having the money and connections that his rich friends had, Conh Achene has worked his way up in the Teague Security Agency to be a top enforcer. He always puts duty above his own wants and needs, including taking a mate. When he's given the task to watch over an umated human female, he wonders what he could've done to deserve such a lowly assignment. 

 

The more time Conh spends with Daliya, the more he enjoys her company. Can Cohn give her up to someone who isn't deserving of her or will he find a way to keep Daliya as his own? 

• Language: English
• Publisher: Three Twenty-One, LLC
• Release date: Oct 12, 2021
• ISBN: 9798201700034

A.M. Griffin

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Conh

The Teague Bride Experiment (Intergalactic Dating Agency)

A.M. Griffin

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Dedication

This book is dedicated to Daliya.

Thank you for being the sister that I never gave Mia. I love you.

The Teague Bride Experiment (Intergalactic Dating Agency)

The Yatur sent a spaceship to Earth with a seemingly simple exchange. They would provide humans with advancements in technology for medical and scientific purposes, and the only thing humans had to give in return were women.

Welcome to the Teague Bride Program. You have been chosen to mate with a hairy alien from a cold and distant planet. Whether you want to go or not, the choice is not yours. Many women and the aliens they are paired to mate with see this is an experiment, not program.

Be prepared for feisty females and hunky aliens as they have a battle of wills of who will give in to love first. Buckle up because the transport ship leaves in:

One...

Two...

Three...

Series Reading Order:

Ramliel

Conh

Zephon

Conh

The Teague Bride Experiment (Intergalactic Dating Agency)

The Yatur sent a spaceship to Earth with a seemingly simple exchange. They would provide humans with advancements in technology for medical and scientific purposes, and the only thing humans had to give in return were women.

When outdoor adventure blogger, Daliya Prince, is chosen to mate with an alien, she is ecstatic to begin this new chapter in her life. But an unexpected death made her face a harsh ultimatum. She had one month to find a new mate or one would be assigned to her.

With a grumpy enforcer watching her back and strange calls from a stalker, Daliya must quickly decide who she wants to spend the rest of her life with.

Despite not having the money and connections that his rich friends had, Conh Achene has worked his way up in the Teague Security Agency to be a top enforcer. He always put duty above his own wants and needs, including taking a mate. When he’s given the task to watch over an unmated human female, he wonders what he could’ve done to deserve such a lowly assignment. 

The more time Conh spends with Daliya, the more he enjoys her company. Can Conh give her up to someone who isn’t deserving of her or will he find a way to keep Daliya as his own? 

Chapter One

"G ood morning. We trust that you have had a restful and peaceful slumber. Please take your time to sit up and re-orient to your surroundings. Once you have your bearings, exit your stasis chamber and return to your assigned quarters where additional instructions will be provided."

Daliya Prince blinked herself awake slowly. One second she was counting down from ten in an effort to combat the growing anxiety of being locked in a stasis chamber that resembled a glass coffin, and the next she was staring at the see-through pane above her, wondering where the hell she was.

Blinking a few more times, she half-listened to the recorded message looping through the speakers next to her head. Memories of the last few days trickled to the forefront of her mind.

She’d been chosen for the Teague Bride Program.

Daliya had signed up, completed the necessary blood work and the physical. After almost six months of silence regarding her the application she’d submitted voluntarily, she’d finally received her acceptance letter and was given one day to get her affairs in order.

Her parents hadn’t known she’d signed up because she didn’t want to worry them unnecessarily. So, that conversation went well. Not!

Neither had wanted her to go, but it had been too late to back out. Not that she would have.

According to the Homeland Security Agent, her name was on the list and she was going to Teague, a small cold world on the other side of the galaxy, whether she liked it or not.

Pushing down her anxiety and second thoughts, she’d given her worldly possessions to her sisters then had one last family gathering at her parents’ house. Bright and early the next morning, she hopped a government plane to Egypt and boarded a spaceship.

A real spaceship.

Of course, finding out the quick jaunt across the galaxy would actually take two hundred Earth years took her by surprise. Information the government authorities definitely should have mentioned.

Daliya had laid in the stasis chamber knowing that when she woke, everyone she knew and loved would be dead and long gone.

The recording looped yet again.

Pain and longing spread across her chest. What had she thought? That she’d travel to an alien planet and still get to have her Sunday calls with her parents or pow wow video chats with her sisters?

Delusional. That’s what she’d been.

She’d seen this as a new adventure and signed up without thinking the consequences through. It was similar to the time she’d taken a twenty-one-day cruise down the Amazon River by herself on a whim.

Actually, this wasn’t like that at all. At least then she’d been able to talk to her family on the satellite phone the captain had.

I guess I should get up now. No use prolonging.

The glass covering slid to the side as if sensing her thoughts and Daliya sat up. She was in a large room filled with thousands of stasis chambers. Other women were slowly waking as well.

Expressions ranged from dazed and confused to downright fearful. A few were already up, walking around and stretching their legs.

With nervous flutters in her stomach, Daliya glanced around, hoping to see a familiar face. Her gaze landed on Jasmine, the new friend she’d made while standing in line to board the ship. As if on cue, Jasmine turned and spotted Daliya.

Jasmine was a ray of bubbly sunshine. Her bright red hair swayed about her shoulders as she skirted through the crowd and made her way over. She did a little jig when she drew near. We made it! We’re alive!

Daliya climbed over the side of her stasis chamber. She’d never been body conscious, but if she was, the white mesh panty and bra set would’ve made her feel a certain way. Her business was out there for everyone to see. And by business she meant the hairy mess between her legs. She had two hundred years of unencumbered pubic hair growth.

As soon as I get a hold of a razor, I’m getting to work, she grumbled under her breath. She blinked a few more times as her gaze wandered down her brown and now very muscular legs. Wait. Are these muscle, muscles?

She’d always been lean with a hint of muscle, but this... Daliya flexed her legs and a thigh muscle popped into place, making her look like a body builder.

Whoa, girl. I see you! Jasmine said.

I know, right? Daliya replied, still focused on her legs. It’s like I had leg day for the past two hundred years.

Jasmine turned around and flexed. She used both thumbs to point at her pale, taut butt. Look at this baby. I always wanted a butt and now I have one!

Daliya twisted to look at her butt. Caramel skin that could use lotion was tight over a round, high ass. It’s marvelous.

Jasmine gave Daliya’s butt a smack. Yeah, it is.

Both women fell into a fit of giggles. Remembering Jasmine’s earlier comment, Daliya frowned. Wait, what do you mean, that we’re alive? Was dying an option?

Jasmine played with a lock of healthy and strong hair which appeared longer than when she’d gotten into the stasis chamber. Against her alabaster skin, the vibrant strands and newly acquired blonde streaks stood out.

Daliya touched her own hair. She’d gotten into the stasis chamber with a shaved head. Now, her hair was a tangled mess down to her butt. She ran a hand over the length. Her hair had never grown this long. Not because it couldn’t, but because she’d never let it.

Who had time to fuss with hair while on a new adventure? Not Daliya. She preferred short hair while cruising down the Amazon, exploring the Saalfeld Fairy Grottoes in Germany, climbing The Matterhorn in Switzerland or her favorite past time, hiking in Arizona.

I dunno. Jasmine shrugged. A lot could’ve happened over two hundred years.

Daliya shuddered. There’d been so many things on her mind when she’d climbed into the stasis chamber, mainly thoughts of her family not being around when she woke. She hadn’t thought about not waking up.

Jasmine looped her arm around Daliya’s. But let’s not think about any of that. Let’s get some food. I. Am. Famished.

Jasmine turned them around to head toward the exit. As they turned, they bumped into another woman, admiring a killer set of abs.

Daliya reached out and caught the woman as she staggered back. Sorry!

Light brown skin similar to Daliya’s gleamed with a