Saved by the Alien Lord: Sci-fi Alien Invasion Romance (Warriors of the Lathar Book 2)

Author:Mina Carter [Carter, Mina]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Sci-fi Alien Invasion Romance
Publisher: Blue Hedgehog Press
Published: 2015-05-26T07:00:00+00:00

Chapter Three

As evil alien overlords went, Varish T’Laat ticked all the boxes and then some. He wore the same uniform as Tarrick, right down to the red sash, but the leather was darker and battered. Extra sections of sewn-in armor made him look more sinister and the vicious scar down one side of his face just by his eye didn’t help him much in the approachable and cuddly stakes.

The women were herded to stand in front of him in a large room. Long and high-ceilinged, it resembled a throne room. An impression that was aided because Varish sat on a damn throne. He leaned forward, dark hair falling across eyes so cold that Cat shivered.

“Who is in charge here?” His voice was silky smooth. Although they should know better, a few of the women glanced toward Jane near the front of the group.

She stepped forward, chin high as she looked Varish in the eye. “That would be me. Major All—”

In a move like lightning, he pulled the heavy pistol and fired. Jane cried out, clutching her leg as she collapsed on the floor. Cat gasped, her immediate instinct to go to the fallen woman, but Varish motioned with the pistol.

“Correction. I am in charge.” He stood, heavy boots clumping against the steps as he descended the dais. When he reached Jane, he looked down at the fallen woman as she panted in pain, her forehead pressed against the floor. No sympathy showed in his expression. Then he looked up at the rest of them.

“You belong to the T’Laat now. And you have two choices.”

None of the women responded with so much as a murmur. They were all too wary to risk a response that would get them all shot.

“Good, you’re learning already.” Varish smiled, walking around the small group with a measured tread and praising them like he would a puppy that had mastered a new trick. “Either you behave or you suffer. Simple as that. I’m not K’Vass… your sole purpose aboard this ship is to offer comfort for my men.”

He paused in front of them, caressing the barrel of the pistol in a very unhealthy manner. “Remember that you do not have to look pretty, or even be able to move, for them to use your soft cunts. Do you understand?”

No response. There never would be to a declaration like that.

“Good.” He clicked his fingers at Cat. “You…K’Vass’s woman. Come here.”

A chill swept over her skin, but she took a step forward, then another, forcing her unwilling body to approach him. Every instinct within her urged her to run, to get as far away from him as she could as fast as she could but she knew it wasn’t possible. He’d cut her down before she’d taken three steps and would laugh as she died in agony.

She came to a stop in front of him, her eyes on the floor. Not the modesty of a slave faced with her master but pure self-preservation. If he looked into her eyes, he’d see she wanted to gut him.

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