Viola Grace - Terran Times 07 - Guardian Enjel by Viola Grace

Viola Grace - Terran Times 07 - Guardian Enjel by Viola Grace

Author:Viola Grace [Grace, Viola]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 0101-01-01T00:00:00+00:00


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Osias lay looking at the ceiling. He had had to send her to bed without joining, or he would not have let her leave his bed. Patience and arousal were battling within him.

He had waited long enough. Myrik was almost through the change, and could manage just fine now without a bedmate.

With a disgusted grunt at his own impatience, he threw off the covers and crossed the room to open the connecting door. As it hissed open, the overwhelming scent of blood assailed his senses. He looked over at the bed with panic beginning within him. It was empty. A tiny whimper in the shadows near the door had him rapidly searching the darkness.

There she was. A tiny bundle against the wall, her eyes closed tightly, blood coating her body as she rocked back and forth.

“I will kill him.” The snarl was all that would emerge from his throat. He crossed to her side and touched her arm. He winced at her fearful whimper and reached the com unit to

summon a medical team, with sedatives.

Not two seconds passed before the door to Miranda’s room hissed open and the medical team came forward with a the hypo in hand.

“How in hells did you…?” He trailed off as they applied the sedative to her arm and waited for it to take effect. There was only one way they could have known.

“Myrik sent us. He has turned himself in to the Captain and has been incarcerated for the remainder of the voyage.”

The brutal snarl of frustration was unmistakable. “Myrik. That little bastard. I should never have found him.”

“If you will get out of the way, Lord Aron, we will take her to medical. She will need the tank, based on the extent of the injuries. We will know more when she has been completely examined.” The medics had lifted her onto a suspended gurney and were trying to get past his extended wings.

He snapped them together and stood to one side. “When will she be conscious?”

“The doctor will have to tell you that. He is on his way to treat her as soon as we get her there. You may want to get dressed and follow.”

Osias looked down and cursed as he realized that he would be delayed in getting to the side of his slave. The pants only took moments, the boots a bit more until he was striding down the hall to the now all too familiar medical bay. The trail of blood on the deck tightened his gut as he easily followed it to the doctor’s station.

They had only just put her onto the scanner and were logging entries into her file for the doctor’s reference when he arrived. As they stretched her unconscious body out, the gashes left by Myrik’s claws were painfully obvious, as were the bite marks and the red welts between her thighs.

He had not just savaged her, he had raped her.

It would not go unpunished.

Rellik came into the bay, saw his patient, and started to swear in over a dozen languages.



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