Harden My Heart (Club Release 3) Science Fiction Abduction Romance Read Online Free PDF
Author: Pixie Moon
a long term relationship. Happiness. A family. Those are not in my future. The past has taught me that.
I stumble and nearly run into Din Treia when she suddenly stops. Din Tairin’s hand strokes my shoulder. I look back and up into his face. He’s scanning the crowd with an intensity that causes me to tremble. Something about the way he carries himself is such a turn on. I’ve never met a man like him.
Din Treia says something to a short dark blue male that is blocking her way. They exchange a few words in a language I don’t know and then she growls. A moment later she punches the male in the face.
I stare in stunned disbelief when the male purrs loud enough for me to hear him. She growls again and hits the male so hard that he falls to the ground. As I follow her around him, I see his fingers twitch. She just knocked him out! She is a badass.
We walk through the crowd for a short amount of time and then I hear Din Treia LarPe talking to someone but I don’t see anyone. When she lowers her arm, I notice a light flash on her wristband. She must have been talking to someone on it.
Within minutes we get close to a large spacecraft and the door opens. She was calling in. As I take another look around I’m glad she did. I wouldn’t want to stand around out here waiting for the door to open. Anyone in this crowd could easily kill me and them too.
I admire how organized they are. We go up the metal ramp and step inside. The door closes with a thud. I’m relieved to be away from the alien filled crowd, but am I any better off?
What if they were nice to me out in public but are going to turn evil now that nobody can see? Maybe the barpolian female only thought they were nice to the beings they take home. I could be nothing more than a female to experiment on. My heart starts pounding.
Doubt fills me. I hear a loud inhale and look behind me. His pretty eyes snare mine. I could look into those gold and purple pools forever.
“You don’t ever have to fear me or my friends. I’m going to take you to a room. You’ll stay in it while I help fly this craft out of here.”
He takes my hand and leads me down the silver corridor. Din Treia goes down another corridor as we continue forward in this one. He stops in front of a door and opens it. I stare around the small room as he releases my cuff. I rub my wrist and feel a little naked. I was getting used to the metal connection to him.
I watch him pocket the cuffs. He points to the chair and then the bed. “You can stay on either one of those while we had for home.”
My stomach gurgles and then roars. I feel a flush cover my whole face. He frowns and tells me to wait. I suck in a breath when Din Tairin suddenly leaves in a blur. What the hell? I’ve never seen anyone move that fast. But then I’ve never encountered aliens before. I wonder what all he can do.
A few seconds later he returns with a small sack and a glass of what looks like water. My stomach roars again. “Sorry about that.”
“Never be sorry for being hungry.” He hands me the glass. “It’s water and you’ll find crumlet crackers in this bag. The small green flecks are crushed crum nuts. The crackers are good for you. I expect you to eat them while I’m gone.”
He hands me the bag and once again leaves in a blurred motion. I watch the door close. What just happened? Where did the nice guy go? I don’t know if I like the demanding version of my zaphinian pretty boy.
As I fish through the bag and remove a cracker, I remember the barpolians saying that the zaphinians like submissive lovers. Well flipping fuck. At the thought of all those spooky aliens I shudder and hope I can be submissive enough for Din GyRol. If not, I may end up on the sell-block again.
“No, I have to be what he wants. If I want to live, that is.”
I take a bite of the cracker and relish the lightly sweeten flavor. It was very nice of him to
I stumble and nearly run into Din Treia when she suddenly stops. Din Tairin’s hand strokes my shoulder. I look back and up into his face. He’s scanning the crowd with an intensity that causes me to tremble. Something about the way he carries himself is such a turn on. I’ve never met a man like him.
Din Treia says something to a short dark blue male that is blocking her way. They exchange a few words in a language I don’t know and then she growls. A moment later she punches the male in the face.
I stare in stunned disbelief when the male purrs loud enough for me to hear him. She growls again and hits the male so hard that he falls to the ground. As I follow her around him, I see his fingers twitch. She just knocked him out! She is a badass.
We walk through the crowd for a short amount of time and then I hear Din Treia LarPe talking to someone but I don’t see anyone. When she lowers her arm, I notice a light flash on her wristband. She must have been talking to someone on it.
Within minutes we get close to a large spacecraft and the door opens. She was calling in. As I take another look around I’m glad she did. I wouldn’t want to stand around out here waiting for the door to open. Anyone in this crowd could easily kill me and them too.
I admire how organized they are. We go up the metal ramp and step inside. The door closes with a thud. I’m relieved to be away from the alien filled crowd, but am I any better off?
What if they were nice to me out in public but are going to turn evil now that nobody can see? Maybe the barpolian female only thought they were nice to the beings they take home. I could be nothing more than a female to experiment on. My heart starts pounding.
Doubt fills me. I hear a loud inhale and look behind me. His pretty eyes snare mine. I could look into those gold and purple pools forever.
“You don’t ever have to fear me or my friends. I’m going to take you to a room. You’ll stay in it while I help fly this craft out of here.”
He takes my hand and leads me down the silver corridor. Din Treia goes down another corridor as we continue forward in this one. He stops in front of a door and opens it. I stare around the small room as he releases my cuff. I rub my wrist and feel a little naked. I was getting used to the metal connection to him.
I watch him pocket the cuffs. He points to the chair and then the bed. “You can stay on either one of those while we had for home.”
My stomach gurgles and then roars. I feel a flush cover my whole face. He frowns and tells me to wait. I suck in a breath when Din Tairin suddenly leaves in a blur. What the hell? I’ve never seen anyone move that fast. But then I’ve never encountered aliens before. I wonder what all he can do.
A few seconds later he returns with a small sack and a glass of what looks like water. My stomach roars again. “Sorry about that.”
“Never be sorry for being hungry.” He hands me the glass. “It’s water and you’ll find crumlet crackers in this bag. The small green flecks are crushed crum nuts. The crackers are good for you. I expect you to eat them while I’m gone.”
He hands me the bag and once again leaves in a blurred motion. I watch the door close. What just happened? Where did the nice guy go? I don’t know if I like the demanding version of my zaphinian pretty boy.
As I fish through the bag and remove a cracker, I remember the barpolians saying that the zaphinians like submissive lovers. Well flipping fuck. At the thought of all those spooky aliens I shudder and hope I can be submissive enough for Din GyRol. If not, I may end up on the sell-block again.
“No, I have to be what he wants. If I want to live, that is.”
I take a bite of the cracker and relish the lightly sweeten flavor. It was very nice of him to
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