Three aliens made me their bride.
When warlord aliens invade Earth, I watch as my world crumbles.
Their mothership lowers above my head. A great beacon of light shines over the city.
They don’t want Earth. They want me…
Three brutal aliens force me to my knees. They accept no peace treaty.
They demand one thing: A bride.
That is final.
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