His Virgin Bride (Interstellar Brides: The Virgins) (Volume 2) by Grace Goodwin

Author:Grace Goodwin [Goodwin, Grace]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: CreateSpace Independent Publishing Platform
Published: 2017-08-24T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter Six

Bryn

I crouched on a rooftop, watching the sidewalk outside one of the mid-sized gambling establishments controlled by Styx and his legion. A slow but steady stream of Styx’s people came and went, some drunk, some bloody, all armed to the teeth and mean as hell. The women were either wearing armor and weapons, like the woman, Silver. The ones below also wore silk and jewels, their shoulders bare to display the prominent bite mark of the brutes walking beside them.

It was evening, if there was such a thing. Rogue 5 adapted their technology and environment to mimic the natural patterns of the planet below. The hybrid warriors living here might not be as untamed as their ancestors on Hyperion, but they were far from refined. Their wildness called to me, to the Hunter perched within like a living shadow. I understood them, and the uncivilized nature that crouched inside, ready to erupt to the surface at the slightest threat.

Or when taking a mate. Fucking her. Claiming her. Filling her with seed.

Mine. Mine. Mine. Katie was here on this wild moon. Alone. I’d left her under Styx’s protection, but that wasn’t enough. The pulsing of my mark told me so. She needed me. I had to find Garvos. Kill him. Get back to her. Bury my tongue in her wet pussy. Make her scream. Fill her with my seed. Pump into her. Explore every inch of her with tongue and hands and teeth.

Mine.

And she was with him, right now. Styx. A male in his prime who lusted after my mate. Who wanted to touch her. Seduce her. Steal her from me.

I growled before I could stop myself and shook my head, clenching the brick wall with such force that it began to crumble in my palm. And yet I still felt the mark’s pulse.

By the divine. I had to stop thinking about her. Garvos was not mated. He would not be thinking about a warm, wet pussy or his mate’s soft skin when I came for him. He would not be distracted.

And I was sure word had reached him by now. An Everian Hunter arrived at the docks in plain sight of everyone. Personally escorted to speak with Styx.

Unless Garvos was an idiot, he Hunted me already, knew I’d come for him.

My cock was hard as a rock and I shifted, uncomfortable on the roof. I crouched in the shadow of a large exhaust pipe painted with a reflective coating that mimicked whatever version of a sky appeared in the dome above.

Blinking to clear my head, I looked up. At least a thousand feet above me, the dome ceiling over this section of Rogue 5 sparkled with countless artificial stars. Dark at night. The palest pink at dawn. Bright blue or cloud white during the day. The effect was stunning and unnerving, the illusion of a vast open sky at odds with what my Hunter’s senses insisted was truth. The swirling stars overhead were pinpoint lights strategically placed and put into motion to mimic the rise and fall of constellations I did not recognize.

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