Alien King's Match: Alien Abduction Breeder Romance (Timegate Mars Book 2) by Scarlett Grove

Author:Scarlett Grove [Grove, Scarlett]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2021-01-13T18:00:00+00:00

14

Madeline

I storm into my room, gasping for breath. I feel terrible. Like I’m being drawn and quartered. Torn apart by four wild horses. Each ripping a different piece of my heart.

This would be so much easier if Damious were a bad man. I could just hate him. But he’s not a bad man and the Martians aren’t bad people. If they were, maybe then I would have to accept that my sister is gone. I’d have to learn to accept being a real sex slave like Bobby likes to say.

But they aren’t. So I feel like there has to be a way to save her. I’m dealing with reasonable people in a reasonable society. That means there are options. That means that I can find a way to make things work in my favor.

But this course of action is not working. I can’t keep trying to play Damious. He was on to me from the start. It was a stupid idea to begin with. I never should have even tried. I’m so far out of my depth, I don’t even see land anymore.

I feel like I’m losing my mind. The thought of my sister back on Earth, getting eaten like Mrs. Henderson haunts my every move.

And I am here, living in a palace, matched with the king of a planet. The guilt consumes me like quicksand. I have no foundation to stand on. I have no hope of salvation.

Tears are silently streaming down my face. I don’t even recognize myself. Gone is the confident Type A personality. I’m now a mess of confusion, frayed nerves, and aching reproductive organs.

I look at myself in the window reflection. I can’t stand what I see staring back at me. If I don’t figure out how to make this all make sense, I will lose myself completely.

The AI announces him at my door, and I turn, wiping my face. I tell the door to open. Damious is framed by the squat rectangle.

His eyes are focused on me. He’s breathing in short, shallow pants. I wipe the last of the tears in my eyes and sniffle.

“Are you all right?” he asks, his voice low and rumbling.

“I don’t know.” I shake my head. “I don’t know anything anymore.”

“What’s wrong?”

I can’t answer. I turn away and stare out the window at the fading sun. I feel his hand slide over my shoulder. It’s warm and strong and comforts me to the bone. I need this. I need him.

I turn to him, and his arm wraps around me. I look up into his eyes. His expression is tentative. I can feel the tension in his touch, as if he’s a coiled spring. His eyes are hooded and dark. I can’t tell what he’s thinking. I want to know. I want to know everything about him.

“How can I help you?” he asks.

“I don’t know. I don’t know if you can.”

“I must.”

“It’s impossible. But I can’t let it go.”

“I can’t let you go,” he says, wrapping the other arm around me.

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