A seven-foot horned warrior finds you freezing on an ice moon and offers you all his heat. A second heartbeat stirs under your ribs when he looks at you.
The ship that stole you from Earth crashes on an ice moon, leaving you to keep three other survivors warm with parts pulled from the wreck. When a horned warrior finds you outside with a failing suit and a wrench, he puts down his spear and offers the furs off his own back. He is enormous, warm enough to steam in the freezing air, and struggling to believe that a woman from his people's oldest stories is standing in front of him. Your broken translator catches almost nothing he says, but the unfamiliar heartbeat beneath your ribs answers something in his chest. He can share his warmth long before you have the words to ask what else he might offer.
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Interactive romance fiction. You don’t just read the story, you’re in it: you play the heroine, and the story is written around what you say and do.