Knight in Shining Alien?: Athrian Warriors Book One

Knight in Shining Alien?: Athrian Warriors Book One by Ginger Branch

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claws all over her body. He watched them take their tests on her. Watched as Varill touched her sweet pussy and shoved his collection devices inside her, in a violent imitation of the sex act. Raping her delectable body, a body he had barely begun to worship. His poor love. He watched as day after day they stuck their collections devices inside her. Sometimes, several of the Krakill touched his precious little bird’s body, sticking tubes down her throat, her belly, her ass and vagina.
     
Jarrek felt his blood boiling inside his veins, felt the tight reign he had on his emotions disintegrate and heard as his chair arms ripped from their foundation, almost throwing him on the floor. He let them go and regained his balance in his chair. The nightmare grew though as Varill came back to the screen.
     
“My little pet just seems to make nothing but eggs. Several of my men and I have been able to successfully use her ova and now incubate our young. I also hold in my possession one of yours.” Varill showed a small egg, floating a pinkish liquid, in a rubbery looking balloon.
     
  “After you took my little pet away, I was quite angry and threw a bit of a tantrum. Shameful, I know. Well, after killing several of my crew for allowing you to escape, I calmed down and tried to figure out why you had taken her with you. Normally, we play your boring game of, how many can I kill? This time, you snatched my pet and left in a hurry. Why? Well, I tried a little experiment. I took some of your frozen seed, reanimated it and introduced it to one of my pet’s eggs. Would you like to know the results my little experiment meted? I will tell you. Your seed practically leapt to her eggs they vibrated so fast. I have never seen a species so fertile in all my searching. The little egg I showed to you, it is your daughter.” Varill paused here for a moment, then started laughing very hard, but cut it off abruptly.
     
Jarrek leaned forward a little more, a growl already rumbling deep in his chest as he watched Varill.
     
“Well that was pleasant. Not what I commed you for though. I want my pet back Jarrek. I am even willing to trade her for your daughter. Well, it could be your daughter. Right now, it would be so easy to dispose of her. The first girl child conceived in, how long again? Six, seven, eight thousand years or so, hmm? If you refuse my very generous offer, I may let your daughter live just long enough to see if we can harvest eggs from her, with the introduction of such a fertile species, who knows what the results would be? You have three days to make up your mind. After that we will be blow up your ship. I cannot risk going too far from this fertile planet. I look forward to your answer.”
     
With that, the screen went blank and Jarrek was glad he was still sitting down. His mind was going a thousand directions at once and did not know what to latch on to first. His Cordisa’s torture and rape, that she was so fertile to both of their species, or that she had young on board that ship? How about the surprising news that Varill still had some of his genetic material, or that he was going to be a father. A father to a female child, no less than his entire population’s hope.
     
He looked at Loku and then to Kirrek, whose entrance he had missed during that horrific message. For one terrible moment, he wondered if he would be up to this task. He felt fragile in a way he never had before. Then it all fast-forwarded and punched him right in the solar plexus. Breathless and reeling, it still managed to straighten his spine and harden his resolve.
     
Varill needed to die right now. Not later, not after he made sure his whole planet protected his Cordisa, but before they ran out of time to answer Varill’s message. “He dies now!” Jarrek shouted and threw back his head and issued a war cry that did not need a speaker to carry it throughout the ship. It sped and vibrated, touching his people on board and resonating within

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