Sold To The Babymaker (Kyrzon Breeding Auction Book 1) by Luna Voss

Author:Luna Voss [Voss, Luna]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Alien Warrior Romance, Kyrzon Breeding Auction Series, Novella Type Story, SciFi Alien Romance, SciFi Fantasy Romance, Multicultural & Interracial, Contemporary & Paranormal Romance, Women's Fiction, New Planets & Space Travel, Interspecies Relationships, First Contact, Alien Invasion & Romance, Adult Themes, Action & Adventure, Romantic Schemes, Supernatural Fantasy, Dangerous & Deadly, Protection & Safety, Hearts Desire, Life-Changes, Second Chance Reunion, Romantic Suspense, Colonization, Exploration, Genetic Engineering, Galactic Empire, Beautiful & Feisty, Space Exploration
Publisher: Luna Voss
Published: 2019-09-03T04:00:00+00:00

Chapter Sixteen

Drokal’s brother Kalish leads me through the Kyrzon settlement in the direction of Castle Drok. I follow, feeling the eyes on me of every Kyrzon we pass. I keep my head high and my gaze forward.

I see something large in the distance, which I assume must be the castle. As we get closer and I am able to make out its shape, a realization hits me:

It’s a spaceship.

Not the same as Fort Sutter, but clearly a ship nonetheless. It’s somewhat smaller, although it looks like it could still hold several hundred people. The design is familiar. This ship and the one back home seem to be related, as though they came from the same manufacturer. Perhaps it is a captured human vessel? This one seems more militarized, with multiple laser cannons just like ours positioned on every side.

I look to Kalish as we approach, but he continues walking forward stoically. Okay then.

We reach the entrance, where two spearmen are standing guard. They bow their heads at Kalish and allow us to pass, both of them stealing glances at me.

As we enter, I notice stark differences between this ship and the one I am used to. Fort Sutter seems to have been designed with people in mind, with the bottom floor having an aesthetic almost similar to the shopping malls I’ve seen in Earth movies. This ship is Spartan. Plain. Utilitarian. The opening passageway is rough, the ceiling very high, the floor brushed metal.

“This is the Great Hall,” Kalish tells me as we come out into a large room.

This room is at least decorated, even if it’s not a style I’ve ever seen before. The Great Hall is quintessentially Kyrzon. At the back there is a great throne in front of a row of control panels, and I imagine this would have originally been the captain’s chair. Leading up to the throne are rows and rows of what appear to be weapons: not swords or axes or spears like the Kyrzons usually wield, but guns, big ones, like futuristic versions of the ones I’ve seen in action movies. On either side of the steps leading up to the throne are what appear to be armed hover-vehicles, each with a laser cannon in the front and space for one person to steer and fire.

I stare at these hostile installations as I walk past them, not sure whether to be amazed or horrified. It could not be more plain that this is a society that glorifies warfare.

Kalish leads me past the throne, and I notice suddenly that there is not one chair, but two: behind what I had assumed was the captain’s chair is another that seems like it was installed separately.

“What are these two chairs for?” I ask Kalish as we pass.

“One of them is for the chief,” he tells me. “That throne belongs to Drokal, your mate.”

“And the other?”

Kalish looks down. “That is an old Kyrzon tradition, no longer followed. From the days when our women were plentiful and fertile.”

“What is that tradition?”

He sighs.

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