To Take a King [Venusian Trilogy] (Siren Publishing Everlasting Classic Manlove) by Stormy Glenn

Author:Stormy Glenn [Glenn, Stormy]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Fiction, Erotica, General, Romance, Gay, Siren-BookStrand, Inc.
ISBN: 9781632596598
Google: tSIgswEACAAJ
Publisher: Siren Publishing
Published: 2015-07-17T04:00:00+00:00

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Awareness came in a flash of pain. Nicky groaned as he cradled his wrist to his stomach then raised it higher up on his chest when the bruises forming on his stomach reminded him of how many times he had been kicked.

The commander had done a stellar job of using him as a punching bag over the last two days. Nicky didn’t think there was a place on his body that didn’t ache. Maybe his pinky toe but he was sure to stub that the first time he tripped.

A little snort of laughter shot out when Nicky realized he hadn’t stumbled once since being captured. Maybe all he needed to get over his klutziness was to be kidnapped by psychotic aliens with black eyes and bad attitudes.

Nicky stayed where he was slumped against the hard metal floor as he took stock of all the injuries to his body. He had gotten pretty good over the years at determining how serious his injuries were.

And he needed a doctor.

He knew the swelling around his face would go down in a few days, but nauseous feeling he had combined with the sharp jabbing cramps in his stomach concerned him greatly. Internal injuries were a strong possibility considering how many times he had been kicked in the stomach.

He was pretty much one big bruise, and his wrist was broken for sure. It had swollen twice its normal size over the last couple of days and had turned a very ugly black-and-blue color. Nicky had no idea how long he was going to be in his little cage, but he knew if he didn’t get his wrist set pretty soon, it would heal wrong. Nicky didn’t even want to contemplate what would happen then.

He tried to draw in a deep breath, but the sharp pain in his ribcage told him that was a bad idea. Instead of using his stomach muscles and just sitting up, Nicky rolled to his side and slowly pushed himself up with his good hand. He quickly closed his eyes when the world around him swirled and tilted.

Concussion…just one more thing to add to his list of injuries.

Nicky let his head rest back against the cold hard wall. The despair he felt was wrapping around him like cloak. He wasn’t sure how much longer he could go on without begging for death. The commander seemed to have taken a great interest in him…a sick perverted interest.

Nicky had lost count of how many times the man had come to his cell and started making threats about what he was going to do to Nicky only to beat him until he was unconscious. The only reason he knew the commander hadn’t carried through with his threats to rape him was because he still wore the shorts he had been given.

He hadn’t eaten in at least two days. He suspected that the commander no longer cared if he ate. Probably because he wouldn’t survive whatever the commander had planned for him.

Nicky just wasn’t sure he cared anymore.

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