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  As he grabbed Nora and dragged her out of the room, Katie shrieked, “Let her the fuck go!" before grabbing her bag from the floor beside her and raced out the door.

  Following her friend's lead, Hannah grabbed her own bag and gave chase. The alien had already let go of Nora by the time she made it through the doorway, Jessie by her side, and was backing up towards the wall. Getting in on the action, she swung her purse which was weighted down with a new can of pepper spray and other night out accessories, hitting the alien male in the crotch. It had the desired effect, but it was Katie’s blow to the head that brought the alien down.

  Now that girl knew how to pack a bag, it was heavy as shit. She wouldn’t be surprised if there was an actual brick in there.

  Chapter 5

  Things were going from bad to worst. It had been confirmed that Sekon was indeed suffering from madness, causing his attack on the human female that was now mated to Corr. Now it seemed that his brother Dekon was also affected. There had been suspicions about him, so he had been sequestered in a cell of his own for questioning and assessment. But, with everything that had happened with the volunteer, Mandy, going missing from the pickup site and no hint of her found, that had been put on the back burner. He had been forgotten about, basically, and it seemed that while his fellow Warriors had been distracted, he had taken it upon himself to break out of his cell and make his way to the females in the holding bay. Now Teks was determined to have all males screened before take-off. Which was understandable, but not so good for Hecto.

  “Do not worry about me, brother. It was only a question of time before they found out anyhow.”

  “But I do worry.”

  “How many did he take out?” Jepa asked their friend as they left the underground tunnel system and climbed into the transport waiting for them. Teks had ordered them to check Mandy’s home and known regular locations for any sign or news of her. They had found nothing during their searches of the warehouse so far, which was worrying. What was more concerning was that Xandr had not found anything either.

  Xandr was their best tracker. The male was a Warrior, his markings black unlike the red ones the twins had that showed them to be Slayers, but his tracking ability made him invaluable to the Slayer tribe and because of that, he spent a lot more of his time with them than with his fellow Warriors.

  “Four of our males injured and two dead.”

  “And the females? What of them?” Jepa knew all too well what a male in that state of mind could do. He had pulled his brother back from the brink too many times not to have a vivid picture in his mind of what had more than likely happened.

  A smile twitching at his lips, Xandr explained, “Oh, they are more than fine. It was the females that took him down in fact.”

  “What?”

  Jepa echoed his brother’s thoughts aloud. How could the females have survived an attack by Dekon? Never mind been the ones to take him down?

  “It seems that the harmless material sacks that human females like to carry about their person are not as harmless as we first assumed. It is said that the women attacked Dekon when he grabbed Corr’s mate and dragged her from the room. He was knocked out cold by the time more Warriors arrived at the holding bay.”

  “Surely not?”

  “And you believe this story?” he asked.

  “I have no reason not to. Teks pulled the camera imaging from that location so he is the only one to have seen it. But he is also the one that first relayed the story.”

  “I doubt he is the only one to have seen that footage,” Hecto spoke within his mind. “We both know Hex well enough to know that he will have watched it by now.”

  “True.” And Jepa wouldn’t mind getting a look at it also.

  Chapter 6

  Standing before the large alien male that her friend Nora had mated – from what she had understood to mate with one of them was similar to getting married – Hannah clenched her fists in determination. Since the attack they had once again been cooped up in what they had been told was a holding bay. The alien commander, Teks, hadn’t known what to do with them at first. All the films Hannah had seen usually ended with the humans being killed in an attempt to keep alien life secret. Luckily that wasn’t one of the options they were being given.

  "So what will it be? Hannah?"

  Typical, he picked her first. Still, she knew her answer already. "No."

  "Fair enough. Jessie?"

  "No."

  "Katie?"

  "No."

  So that was it, they were going home. After their medical records were altered of course. If any of them ever did spout off about aliens and being abducted they would be locked away. The thought sent a shiver of apprehension down Hannah’s spine. She had seen the kind of places they would send them to and she had no desire to ever end up in one. Her father had been sectioned for a time before he had taken his own life after the sudden death of her mother. Visiting him at the mental hospital had been hard but she had done so every week without fail, hoping that one day she would walk in there and find the man who had brought her up, loved her unconditionally, but that never happened.

  "What do you say, Alice? Do you wish to join us on our journey?"

  When her friend failed to answer, Hannah turned, noticing that Alice was staring past Corr to the male in the doorway. It was the same male that had brought them here.

  “Alice?” he asked again. “Do you wish to stay with us?”

  Something flickered behind Alice’s eyes and Hannah knew instantly that she had been wrong. The deal was that all of them had to decide to leave. If just one of them wanted to stay, they all had to stay. How could she do this to them?

  “Yes,” Alice whispered.

  “You have to be fucking kidding me!” Jessie raged as they all began exclaiming their displeasure.

  Corr quickly escorted Alice out of the room, the door shutting instantly behind him before any of them could follow. They were trapped, again, and this time with no hope of getting out.

  “What do we do now?” Katie asked.

  Shaking her head, shock and panic setting in, Hannah whispered, “I have no fucking clue.”

  “Well I can tell you one thing,” Jessie said, walking over to the wall and taking a seat on the floor. “There is no way I am staying here. I’m going to get out of here no matter what it takes. Just you watch me.”

  Glancing at over at Katie, Hannah found the same worried expression upon her friend’s face. When Jessie set her mind to something, there was nothing that would stop her from achieving her goal, no matter how dangerous it may be.

  When they arrived back in the underground bunker a full moon later, orders came for them to report straight to Teks for assignment. It wasn’t regular for the Chaer of the Techno tribe, those marked with silver markings, to give them orders – even if he was their commander. Torq usually had that pleasure.

  Walking onto the command deck, they found Teks glaring at the vid screen before him. On it was an image of what seemed to be an empty holding bay, except for the three pairs of feet that could be seen at the bottom right corner. As they approached, Teks deactivated the screen and turned to face them.

  “The females have decided to join us.”

  “More for us,” came the whispering voice.

  “Really? They all decided that they wanted to stay?” Jepa asked.

  “Well, no. Only one out of the four decided that she wanted to stay. I’m afraid her friends were far from pleased. We've had to separate her from the others, at least until they calm down.”

  “No need for them to calm down, we like them feisty.”

  Clenching his fists tight, Hecto did his best to shut out the voice, to block it out so that he could concentrate on what his commander was saying. It was lucky that he had Jepa to fill in the missing blanks as he was struggling terribly.

  “You are to transport them there immediately. Introduce them to Joel and he will take things from there. Once you have handed them over, I want yo
u and a small team to return to the warehouse for one last sweep. With the females staying there is nothing more keeping us here, but I want one more check doing before we depart.”

  “How soon till we leave?” Hecto asked his brother, who relayed the question to Teks.

  “As long as nothing else goes wrong? By next moon.”

  With their orders, they exited the command deck, though Hecto was still a little unsure of what exactly they were doing.

  Why did the voice have to start during moments of importance, when he needed to keep focused?

  “So what are we transporting?” he asked his brother.

  “The females need escorting to deck seven. Do you think you can handle that? If not, I can do it by myself.”

  Be close to the females? Be within arm’s reach of the ones the voice kept whispering were ripe for the taking? He wasn’t so sure. It would be a risk. There was a chance that he could snap and that his brother would be unable to stop him. It had been damn close the last time. He'd had the female against the wall, his hands about to tear at her clothing. He thanked the Gods every day that his brother had been able to pull him back from the brink, had been able to stop him.

  He was a Slayer, a killer for his kind, but he had never harmed a female of any species. Some of his tribe had no problem with hurting the fairer sex, but it was a line that Hecto had always refused to cross. It was just not in him to do so. It hurt his heart to know that he had now crossed that line and would very likely go a lot further before the end. Maybe it was time to speak up.

  “Don’t you dare, brother. I know you can do this. You are much stronger than you give yourself credit for.”

  “I am not so sure about that.”

  The images that had plagued him during the night for months, images of a beautiful female with long raven hair bound tight in his cabin, of him forcing her to her knees to take him in her mouth, her pussy, even her ass, proved otherwise. He was never alone in the dreams, his brother was there also, but it was he that always seemed to take the female with an edge of violence.

  “Well, let’s prove you wrong then. No backing out now, we are here.”

  Hecto had been so distracted that he hadn’t noticed where they were going, where they were headed. Not good. Gazing at the door to the holding bay, he felt a very strong urge to smash through it and claim a female as his own. The persistent voice in the back of his mind was not helping matters.

  “Ours! Take her. Claim her! Do it now before another gets what it ours.” The voice was practically screaming at him.

  “Ignore it, brother. Block it out.”

  “I am trying,” he gritted aloud.

  It took a few minutes, but eventually, he managed to gain enough control that he was hopeful the females would not be at risk from him... as long as they kept their distance.

  “OK. I’m ready.” Here goes nothing.

  Standing on either side of the door, warier of the females now that they knew what they were capable of when threatened, Hecto put in the code and deactivated the door. When the doorway appeared and no screaming females raced out with their strange but lethal weapons in hand, he nodded to his brother before they both moved forwards.

  The instant he focused on upon the room and the females in it, the beast inside him went wild and he barely managed to hold back.

  “It is her. Our mate. Our mate. Grab her. Take her. Claim her before another does.”

  In the centre, protected on both sides by her friends, was the most beautiful female Hecto had ever laid eyes on. She was also very familiar. He had dreamed about this female many times. His raven haired beauty. Never had he believed that she truly existed.

  “Brother, do you feel that?”

  “Yes,” Jepa answered immediately, his own control at risk. “We have found our mate.”

  Chapter 7

  “Oh my,” Hannah whispered as her body reacted to the twin males that had just appeared in the doorway.

  What was wrong with her? Just the sight of them and she wanted to lick every inch of them, follow the path of their identical red tattoos and see how far down they went. She wanted them. She wanted them both.

  Where her friends had all had their share of men problems, Hannah’s problem wasn’t cheating, lying, or abusive men. No, her problem was the fact that no one could satisfy her. Emotionally or physically. When she was with a guy, even one that knew what he was doing and actually managed to get her off, she still felt... unfulfilled.

  Maybe one of them could fill the void she felt. Maybe the two together would be enough. Maybe if she lived out the fantasy, recreated her dreams, she would finally feel complete.

  No! She had to stop doing that. It was time to change her ways. No more sleeping around. It was wrong, and she never felt any better for it. And two guys at once? What would everyone think of her? She was sure they already thought her a slut.

  “What do you want?” she heard Jessie demand as if from a distance. She couldn’t seem to focus on anything but them. They were just as tall as all the other aliens she had seen, but the two of them together just made them seem all that bigger.

  “We are to escort you to deck seven,” the one on the left said, his eyes moving over them all before coming back to focus on her. “Come.”

  At his word, Hannah's eyes closed and she had to bite her tongue to stop from calling out as her clit pulsed and pure bliss rushed through her.

  How the hell did he do that?

  “Like hell,” Jessie snapped.

  Opening her eyes, Hannah found her gaze now trapped by the other male. There was something about him, the feral gleam to the darkness of his eyes that had her heart racing, goose bumps rising on her arms and her nipples tightening with need.

  As if aware of her reaction to him, his eyes drifted down briefly to her cleavage. The dress she was still wearing from her night out with the girls feeling tighter than it had only moments before.

  As she stood there gazing into his eyes, an image of them together flashed through her mind. Their bodies slicked with sweat, the male pinning her down on the floor before him, driving his large dick into her hard and deep. Pleasure blasted through her again as she bit her lip and swayed slightly as her knees threatened to give way.

  What the fuck was going on with her? She had always had a bit of a vivid imagination, but still? Nothing had ever felt this real.

  Suddenly, Katie was rushing forwards and the images faded from her mind as quickly as they had appeared.

  Entering the room together, their movements as coordinated as they were identical, the two male aliens grabbed hold of a very angry Jessie. As her friend’s body slumped towards the floor, the male on the right scooped her up and lifted her onto his shoulder. For a brief moment, Hannah wanted nothing more than to rip her friend’s unconscious body away from him. Her flesh should not be touching what did not belong to her!

  Wow, where had that thought come from?

  “What the hell did you do to her?” Katie asked as Hannah’s focus was once again captured by the male on the right. But even though her gaze was captured by one, she was fully aware of what the other one was doing.

  “We gave her a sleeping aid. She will awaken within an earth hour. Now, follow me.”

  She would love to, but she could not bring her body to move. She was lost in the eyes of the other, her body reacting to the multitude of images that were once again flashing through her mind.

  Now, OK, when it came to sex, Hannah was definitely open to experimentation, she was far from closed minded, even if she did have problems with excepting her want of multiple lovers. But still, so many of the things she was imagining were out there even for her. From the look in the male’s eyes, she had to wonder if the images were her doing or not. It was as if everything she was seeing, he was too.

  “Come on,” Katie said, grabbing her by the arm and dragging her away, breaking the connection. As they exited the room and followed the two males down a maze of corridors, Hannah’s pulse finally cal
med and she started thinking relatively clearly again.

  In no time at all, Katie started questioning the males, doing her best to get answers out of them. How she expected to do so by badgering them to death, Hannah had no clue. If anything she was just sealing her fate of being the next one drugged and flung over a shoulder. Though, thinking about it, Hannah wouldn’t mind being flung over one of those well-muscled shoulders.

  When they came to a closed door with one of those strange panels beside it, Katie demanded, “How did you do that?” when the male entered some sort of code and the door seemed to disappear. Still, she got no reply, but eventually it seemed the talkative one of the pair took pity on her and decided to answer at least some of her questions.

  “Deck seven is where the other humans on board are being held,” he explained, bringing up the rear of their small group. Hannah could practically feel his eyes burning into her back.

  Just when she thought Katie’s luck had run out and they were not going to get any more answers, the male spoke up again when he noticed Katie’s expression. She wanted more of her questions answered, especially the one about the door.

  “None of your business.”

  Not letting his abrupt response put her off, Katie continued with her questioning. “So you’ve kidnapped others?”

  “No, we have not kidnapped others. All the humans on deck seven are volunteers.”

  “Volunteers for what?”

  “A harem,” came a deep voice from in front of them, the other male’s dark gaze upon her once again.

  Her breath caught in her throat. A harem?

  He was joking, she knew that, though how she knew that with a certainty she had no clue. Still, his words once again brought X-rated images to her mind.

  “You’re joking,” Katie said, coming up beside her, looking back and forth between the two.

  “Yes, he is.”

  Obviously deciding to get the conversation back on track and away from any talk of a harem, Katie asked, “So what are your names?”