Brocke: Alien Warlord's Conquest (Scifi Surprise Pregnancy Alien Military Romance) by Vi Voxley

Author:Vi Voxley [Voxley, Vi]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2016-07-04T05:00:00+00:00

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Looking for Condor in Olyra was like trying to locate a single grain of sand on the shore of the ocean, but Brocke hadn’t expected to stumble upon him so easily anyway.

That was not how things worked there. You didn’t find what you were looking for in Olyra, you found someone who already knew where it was.

He drew looks as he walked the long hallways under the flickering lights and the shadows they cast. Considering how long ago Olyra had been built, it was amazing that it still functioned at all.

Warriors weren’t an uncommon sight in Olyra, but Brocke knew he was recognized. Word of his presence was bound to make rounds much faster than he could. Everyone would know he was there, including Condor, but he was ready to accept that. It was better if the priest knew the guardian was coming for him.

Brocke looked around as he headed south of the gate where he’d entered. The people of Olyra stared back, unguarded distrust welcoming him everywhere he went, but he paid them no mind. He was keeping an eye out for Condor’s followers, but Brocke might as well have walked over them for all he knew.

A lead, that was what he needed. Cora had gotten him so far, pushed Condor deep into Olyra to hide from him, but now Brocke had to pull the thread and unravel the web the priest had built.

There was a man who could help, but Brocke knew it wouldn’t be easy.

Horech wasn’t glad to see him, as he’d expected.

“You were seen,” the old warrior grumbled at him as soon as the door of his small room closed after Brocke’s large form.

It was no more than a cell. One bed, a few shelves, and a sword rack were the only items in the room. Brocke didn’t even see food or any other clothes but the ones Horech had on his back. Down in Olyra, most of the luxuries were missing, but after a while people learned to do without them.

“Of course I was seen,” Brocke said, unfazed. “That was the point.”

Horech gave him a sharp look.

“Don’t give me that, boy,” the old man snapped. “This is Olyra, not some wood where you can hide in plain sight. The men and women here, they know where to look. Being seen isn’t your choice, it’s a fact.”

“Perhaps.”

Horech sat down, glaring at him. His old swords were on the wall, but the warrior didn’t even pretend to go for them.

“Look at you,” he said, regarding Brocke with begrudging respect. “A Terran mother and you barely fit through my door. Never thought my eyes would see the day. I don’t think a man could hide in Olyra, but what do I know? I was never anyone extraordinary.”

“The chieftain spoke highly of you. Once,” Brocke said.

Horech almost winced, but then he started laughing. The old man’s voice was rough and broken from a disease Brocke couldn’t name. The concept was all but lost on the surface, but Olyra invented illnesses that had never existed anywhere else but down there.

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