Reverse Abduction (Alien Abduction Book 8) by Eve Langlais

Author:Eve Langlais [Langlais, Eve]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: New York Times and USA Today bestselling author
Published: 2018-06-14T05:00:00+00:00

Nine

Events were not unfolding as expected. First off, those running this supposed fighter planet wouldn’t give her weapons. They laughed when Azteriya asked for some.

Then, they compounded their transgressions by telling her she was to provide fornication. After she killed a few guards and a male who thought his puny dick would impress, they let her stay a short while in a cell—where she got to see Jedrek—before taking her to some kind of staging area.

“I don’t want to wear a dress,” she stated, crossing her arms over her bosom.

The red-skinned female, her features wrinkled, her shoulders drooping, shook her finger at her. “You will wear what the master orders.”

“Your master can suck it.” A human expression Jedrek had used more than once. Much like it stymied her, it also baffled the servant.

Not for long, though. “Grab her. The Kulin female needs to be prepared.”

It took six large guards—the seventh and eight off wailing that Azteriya had broken bones—to hold her while servants bathed, perfumed, and oiled her skin until it gleamed. They brushed her hair until it crackled and left it loose. To top off their transgressions, they dressed her in a filmy gown, a sheer white fabric that clung to her breasts, dipped in a vee to her navel, then hung to her ankles with slits up each thigh. It left little to the imagination, and she found it humiliating to be dressed so femininely.

No respect for her warrior status at all.

“If you think this attire will make me fornicate, you are mistaken,” she said with a grimace of disgust at the soft silk.

“Your chance to provide pleasure of the flesh has passed. You’ve been selected for another duty.” The deflated red female gestured to the guards. “Take her to the arena.”

The arena? Wasn’t that where the fights occurred? Finally, she was getting what she wanted.

The wall of bodies around Azteriya was unnecessary. She would have skipped to the arena by herself if someone gave her directions.

Walking into the stadium, she took a deep breath and felt at home. The walls of it were comprised of rough-hewn rock, splotched in some areas with dried ichor and blood. The stony ground didn’t fare much better, its stains more plentiful, and some of them fresh. The violence that had occurred in this space spoke to her.

The guards guided her to a dais in the center, where a creature stood, taller and thicker than her, his skin a deep gray, his tusks pointed and yellow, his three eyes each a different shade.

“Master, we’ve brought the female as requested.” The guard thumped his chest and stepped back, all of them did, leaving Azteriya alone.

The three eyes perused her, and the being leaned in and sniffed loudly.

“You smell delicious,” he announced to the delight of the crowd that roared approval.

“Whereas you could use a bath,” was her wrinkled-nose reply.

Jagged teeth emerged in a grin. “I intend to bathe in your blood and wear your entrails as a necklace.”

“That assumes I am going to stand still and allow you to disembowel me.

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