A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

It must have made sense to her, despite the strange word. She sat the Little brown haired boy on his bottom in front of Jonathan. More beads caught the light as she stood back up.

I’d gotten to my feet and moved toward my baby without thinking. If there was to be a fight between the women, I didn’t want Jonathan in the middle of it. This woman, even injured, could kill my son if she fought with Nu-reeh. I could not let it happen.

Jonathan plopped down in front of the new little boy and grabbed his hand. In a gesture I was very familiar with he started to suck the other boy’s fingers. A slight smile appeared on the beaded woman’s face watching the children.

I reached the trio and tried to pick up Jonathan to move him. The beaded woman stopped me with a gentle command.

“Leave them,” she said, “Aiden is his Brother and they will not tolerate it if you take them apart.”

I was frantic and Looked back at Nu-reeh as she came toward us. I knelt behind Jonathan and prayed my body would take the impact of whatever battle was about to happen

me and to both sides. My breathing revved up and I hunched protectively over

cousin,” I heard Nu-reeh say

the beaded woman replied. “I will

and it was pleasant. The beaded woman was named Halil. She had been protecting her men from Racks and been outnumbered. She’d destroyed the

Angela’s Library

alone. The beaded ones did not wish to be captured by Nu-reeh and her followers. They had men

was a neutral event. Despite how she feared for the men the beaded ones took, she would not seize their protectors

the taken men, blood seeped from her wounds faster at the noise. “They are free men, Nu-reeh, that come and go as they please. Our men

taken ones under our protection. We fear

to her knees suddenly and we were all silent watching her. A large hand came down and

was watching his mother die and it broke my heart. Tears started to fill my eyes and I wasn’t paying attention to Jonathan. When he shoved me backwards, I toppled and ended up sitting on Nu-reeh’s feet. I slid off her talons and sat on the

milk, we share.