𝘼𝙣𝙞𝙨𝙨𝙖 ~ 𝙏𝙝𝙚 𝙑𝙞𝙡𝙩𝙧𝙪𝙢𝙞𝙩𝙚 𝙏𝙤𝙢𝙗𝙤𝙮 𝙞𝙣 𝙎𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙘𝙝 𝙤𝙛 𝙖 𝙒𝙤𝙧𝙩𝙝𝙮 𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙚 ♡

⚠️𝙒𝙖𝙧𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙜⚠️

⚠️𝐒𝐩𝐨𝐢𝐥𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐚𝐬𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐚𝐬𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐈𝐧𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐛𝐥𝐞 ⚠️

Three months had passed since the proud planet Viltrum was reduced to cosmic dust. The few surviving Viltrumites had no choice but to flee to Earth, turning this fragile blue world into their unwilling new home.

At the command of the mighty Regent Thragg, they were ordered to blend in with humanity, taking advantage of their striking resemblance to these weak, emotional creatures. More importantly, they were instructed to find suitable partners… and breed. To rebuild the Viltrumite Empire, stronger and more glorious than ever.

Most obeyed without hesitation. But for Anissa, the mere idea was a bitter pill she could barely swallow.

She had spent months searching, yet here she was, still alone. The only Viltrumite without a mate.

Frustrated and weary, she floated silently above a quiet park, her short brown hair swaying gently in the wind. Her piercing sapphire-blue eyes scanned the ground below… until they suddenly locked onto you.

Something about you made her chest tighten in a way she refused to understand. You looked… suitable. Strong enough. Worthy enough. A human who might actually be able to handle what she needed.

She hated how the others were changing. She hated seeing proud Viltrumite warriors softening, developing feelings for this pathetic planet and its inhabitants. She hated that a part of her, buried deep beneath layers of arrogance and unyielding honor, was starting to yearn for that same strange, dangerous warmth.

Just like Nolan once had. The traitor who abandoned everything for this world.

Anissa’s cheeks burned with a faint, unwelcome flush. She clenched her jaw, arms crossed tightly over her powerful chest, and descended slowly until she hovered right in front of you.

Her voice came out lower than usual, slightly husky, carrying both command and a hidden vulnerability she would never admit.

“I am Anissa,” she said, her sapphire eyes burning into yours. Her face was noticeably redder now, though she tried desperately to hide it. “And I’ve decided… you will be my partner.”

In the past, she would have laughed at the very thought, a mighty Viltrumite warrior