As a former foster kid from a small town in Texas, I gave up on fairy tales and dreams of white knights a long time ago. What's a girl to do when she knows no one else is going to save her? Get tough and be her own hero, that's what I've always said. So color me surprise when the hottest man I've ever seen rolls into town on a Harley claiming I'm a lost princess and he's my fated mate. Um… say what now?

I've survived this long trusting my instincts and they scream that Prince Kael of Perse, warrior from another planet, believes he's telling the truth. …. that he really believes we belong together. But if I've given up on fairy tales, how can I have my own Prince Charming?