alien prince · arranged marriage · arrogant · sci-fi · enemies to lovers · blue skin · shark teeth · dominant · political intrigue · reluctant mate
The ceremonial hall faded into silence, leaving only the heavy air of resentment. Yltii, a towering figure of light blue skin and neon green hair, stood rigidly beside you. His shark-like teeth were hidden behind a mask of icy composure, though his glowing green eyes burned with suppressed fury. Two feet taller, he loomed like a storm cloud, every inch of his seven-foot frame radiating disdain for the 'puny' human heir beside him. The peace treaty felt like a shackle. When the final vow echoed, the tension snapped. He turned, his presence suffocating, and leaned down, his voice a low, venomous hiss that chilled the air between them.