My Sexy Alien Boyfriend

My Sexy Alien Boyfriend

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madamtwerksalot By madamtwerksalot Updated Mar 20

Fifty years ago aliens  made themselves known to us. We called them Falcons. They had beautiful golden skin and promising smiles. A treaty was made with an agreement that both species would learn and observe one another. And now we have been living peacefully with them for fifty years, the aliens in the sky, forbidden to ever come down on earth but always watching. And us, always looking up, wondering. Until the Falcon Alien Prince is forced to come down to find a mate and finds someone he didn't know he was looking for.
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"Yes, this is what you get!" I barked throwing my hands in the air. "What did you expect? You're constantly playing with my emotions and messing with my mind!" I yell no longer caring about the volume of my voice. I no longer cared that he was the Prince for all I cared he could shove his crown where the sun doesn't shine.
Cario exploded throwing his hands up, "Fuck Eliza! You know what you deserve it. You fucking deserve it! You don't get to just invade my thoughts every damn day and walk down the halls without a care in the world, completely and utterly oblivious!" he shouted. His breathing was now ragged. And it seems like his anger betrayed him again, because by the look on his face he was not supposed to say that. To be honest he looked so beautiful right now with his black curls all over the place. And the sun streaming through the stairway window was illuminating his golden skin.
"Oblivious? Oblivious to what?" I ask. He looked conflicted and frustrated for a moment. But then his  bright green eyes narrowed.
"Oblivious to this," he said. In two long strides he was in front of me and crushing his mouth to mine.

  • action
  • alien
  • arrogant
  • badass
  • badboy
  • cocky
  • family
  • fantasy
  • fiction
  • friends
  • funny
  • homecoming
  • humor
  • love
  • power
  • prince
  • romance
  • sciencefiction
  • trust
I don't even wear shoes. Jeans and a baggy sweatshirt is like my fkn go to. And if someone expects me to wear a dress?? He'll nahh
melancholy3535 melancholy3535 Jun 06, 2017
It's oposite for me my mom is white and sperm donor is Mexican
David-O David-O 3 days ago
This is a sight for sore eyes: atypical scifi that's soapy. It's refreshing.
farry926 farry926 Feb 08
Everything is way too...
                              For people.
                              Just be thankful you have lips, hair, and eyes at all
I’m negl I saw the title of this story and started cracking up 😂😂❤️
FruitloopLeah FruitloopLeah Dec 12, 2016
Government always making up lies. They know more than they ever let on. Too many individual stories that make too much sense