Breeder: Planet Athion Series (The Tradrych Strain Book 1) by Marissa Farrar

Author:Marissa Farrar [Farrar, Marissa]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: alien abduction, forced breeding, RH romance, dark sci fi, reverse harem, Planet Athion, sci fi fantasy, whychoose
Publisher: Warwick House Press
Published: 2019-06-04T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter Thirteen

With Miko leading the way and Diarus close behind him, I followed, my hand supporting my bump. Behind me, Nad brought up the rear.

We took the same doorway through which Miko and Diarus had appeared. Nad closed the door behind us, plunging us into darkness for the briefest of moments before Miko had a bag slung over his shoulder and there was rustling as he took something out of it. A moment later, he lit up some kind of fluorescent tube and illuminated the way in a pale-white light.

We had entered into another stairwell—this one also leading down. I fought off a wave of claustrophobia. How far beneath the ground were we going? We were deep beneath the building now and moving at an angle, so I was sure this was going to take us beyond the ground of the facility above. The Trad baby moved inside me, as though picking up on my distress.

Still, I worried I had made the wrong choice. What was I doing, running beneath the ground with two Trads and an Athion slave? I must be losing my damned mind. But then the alternative wasn’t exactly rosy either.

We kept going, moving deeper and deeper. I’d practically been confined to a bed for the past couple of weeks, and in cryostasis before that, and my muscles had weakened. Adding in the extra weight of the Trad baby and the strain that was putting on my body, I quickly tired.

Diarus and Miko forged on ahead, but Nad was behind me.

“Hey, slow down,” he called out to the others. “Tara is struggling.”

“I’m fine,” I snapped, not liking to be thought of as struggling.

“Don’t be stupid. You’re pregnant. This is harder on you than the rest of us.”

He had a point, but I still hated feeling like the weaker sex. But the weight of the baby was making my back and hips ache, the size compressing my lungs and other internal organs, so I struggled to breathe deeply.

“Okay. I need to stop for a moment,” I admitted, coming to a halt. I used the wall of the stairwell to prop myself up, the stone cold against my spine. The wall wasn’t made from any kind of Trad-made material now but was the red dirt of the desert surroundings.

“Is she okay?” Miko asked as both he and Diarus climbed back up the steps toward me.

“I’m fine,” I replied, not liking how they hadn’t addressed me directly. “And I’m capable of answering my own questions.”

Miko pulled a face. “Sorry, Tee.”

I cocked my eyebrows. “Tee?”

He shrugged. “You can shorten my name to Miko, so I figured I can shorten yours to Tee.”

I was too tired to argue.

“We can’t rest for long,” Diarus said, looking past me up toward the dark stairwell we’d just come down. “They’re going to notice we’re missing soon.”

I put my hand out and straightened again. “It’s okay, I’m good now.”

Nad frowned at me. “Are you sure?”

“Yeah.”

I appreciated that they were looking out for me, though I still didn’t really understand why.

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