The Alien's Captive
“The sky outside was a red haze as fierce winds blew chunks of sand and rock against the sides of the complex.“Bad weather is seen as a good sign on a mating day.” GilAman was standing behind Phaedra, staring at her reflected image in the mirror. “Our sons will be strong and fierce like their father. And beautiful, like their mother.” He paused and stepped forward, running a hand down her back. “Is the mating day dress to your liking?”What was Phaedra supposed to say? The garment that molded to her like a second skin and changed color as she moved was beautiful. A beautiful death shroud, she thought. For today was the day she would be bound to an alien male she hated, a male who was neither strong nor fierce, but cunning and cruel. A male who had misled her and ripped away all that she loved.“I’m waiting for an answer.”The subtle warning in his voice was not lost on Phaedra, whose mind flashed back to the punished woman and the threat of the pit.“Yes,” she said. “The dress is pleasing....”“And the knowledge that I will pump your belly full of my seed as I claim you?MoreLess
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