Abducted to Love: The Intergalactic Prince Series (SciFi Alien Romance) Read Online Free Page A
Author: Jill L. Sterling
finding her? Who were these people? Bloodhounds?
"The Gorgomars" he explained. There was a definite look of distaste on his face as if the mere thought of them made him sick.
"Why would they want me?" She was puzzled.
"Like I said. I had physical contact with you. My scent trail would be on you. They would track you and kill you to get to me"
Andrea's face paled as the blood drained from her cheeks.
"I'm not going to let that happen though. I promise" She could tell his vow was not made lightly.
"Why would they be after you?" She questioned.
"Well, power I suppose. Revenge perhaps. I'm the prince of Zelna. I'm next in line for the throne as it were. I'm not quite the kind of prince they would have hope I'd turn out to be. I'd much rather be out on the battlefield defending our planet than be stuck in some pod waiting for the enemy to find me. I don't do well with inaction" Tristan admitted.
'A warrior prince from planet Zelna' she rolled the phrased over in her mind letting it sink in but everything was hazy and her thoughts were clouded.
She felt like sleeping for a week was a completely rational option. And at this point it was going to take that much to be able to muster enough brain power to sort out everything that was going on in this other-dimension life she had somehow slipped into.
He could see that exhaustion was taking over her body and mind. Her thoughts were jumbled and cloudy. He had been able to read them earlier. That was how he had found her. He heard her thoughts and her resignation to death. He couldn't allow that to happen.
"I have one more question" she told him.
"Yes?"
"How did you find me?"
"I've always known where you were, Andrea. It's just fate I suppose that I crossed your path" he watched as she took that in.
She looked small and fragile. It as nothing like the strength he knew lived inside of her. Her softness was endearing and he wanted to hold her, stroke her hair and make sure that she knew she wasn't going to need to worry about anything ever again if he had anything to say about it.
"You need to rest. This has been a lot for you to handle and your body needs time to heal after what that man did to you" Tristan crossed to where the door had appeared when he arrived.
"Don't go" Andrea whispered from across the room.
She couldn't stand the thought of being alone in this metallic room, supposedly soaring off into space away from everything she had known. The thought of leaving everything terrified her. She didn't have a very fulfilling life. Working a menial bar job and wrangling intoxicated college kids and a few locals wasn't exactly something that would break her heart to leave. But Earth? Her planet? Everything she had ever know and trusted to be real was there and now she was in some kind of Bradbury novel and an alien prince had abducted her and claimed her as his wife.
She needed someone and he was all she had.
Andrea watched as he stopped in his tracks with his back still turned to her as if he were debating on whether to stay or go.
His ears perked up and picked up on the barely audible plea. His cock throbbed when he listened to her thoughts. She wanted held; she wanted to be comforted and she didn't want to be alone. Her mind was racing with different images of them together in bed. Her kissing him. Her sucking his cock, then bent over the bed and being filled by him.
"Why?" He questioned.
Andrea froze. He couldn't have heard her from all the way over there.
"Why what?" She asked him.
"Why do you want me stay here with you?" He turned to face her and she could see the outline of his cock growing as she answered him.
"I don't want to be alone right now. If you could just stay and keep me company I would appreciate it" The moment was heartfelt.
"Come with me. You'll come stay in my chambers this evening. It will be more comfortable for you" he held his arm out waiting for her to fill it.
Wrapping his arm around her felt natural. Her skin was soft and the dress
"The Gorgomars" he explained. There was a definite look of distaste on his face as if the mere thought of them made him sick.
"Why would they want me?" She was puzzled.
"Like I said. I had physical contact with you. My scent trail would be on you. They would track you and kill you to get to me"
Andrea's face paled as the blood drained from her cheeks.
"I'm not going to let that happen though. I promise" She could tell his vow was not made lightly.
"Why would they be after you?" She questioned.
"Well, power I suppose. Revenge perhaps. I'm the prince of Zelna. I'm next in line for the throne as it were. I'm not quite the kind of prince they would have hope I'd turn out to be. I'd much rather be out on the battlefield defending our planet than be stuck in some pod waiting for the enemy to find me. I don't do well with inaction" Tristan admitted.
'A warrior prince from planet Zelna' she rolled the phrased over in her mind letting it sink in but everything was hazy and her thoughts were clouded.
She felt like sleeping for a week was a completely rational option. And at this point it was going to take that much to be able to muster enough brain power to sort out everything that was going on in this other-dimension life she had somehow slipped into.
He could see that exhaustion was taking over her body and mind. Her thoughts were jumbled and cloudy. He had been able to read them earlier. That was how he had found her. He heard her thoughts and her resignation to death. He couldn't allow that to happen.
"I have one more question" she told him.
"Yes?"
"How did you find me?"
"I've always known where you were, Andrea. It's just fate I suppose that I crossed your path" he watched as she took that in.
She looked small and fragile. It as nothing like the strength he knew lived inside of her. Her softness was endearing and he wanted to hold her, stroke her hair and make sure that she knew she wasn't going to need to worry about anything ever again if he had anything to say about it.
"You need to rest. This has been a lot for you to handle and your body needs time to heal after what that man did to you" Tristan crossed to where the door had appeared when he arrived.
"Don't go" Andrea whispered from across the room.
She couldn't stand the thought of being alone in this metallic room, supposedly soaring off into space away from everything she had known. The thought of leaving everything terrified her. She didn't have a very fulfilling life. Working a menial bar job and wrangling intoxicated college kids and a few locals wasn't exactly something that would break her heart to leave. But Earth? Her planet? Everything she had ever know and trusted to be real was there and now she was in some kind of Bradbury novel and an alien prince had abducted her and claimed her as his wife.
She needed someone and he was all she had.
Andrea watched as he stopped in his tracks with his back still turned to her as if he were debating on whether to stay or go.
His ears perked up and picked up on the barely audible plea. His cock throbbed when he listened to her thoughts. She wanted held; she wanted to be comforted and she didn't want to be alone. Her mind was racing with different images of them together in bed. Her kissing him. Her sucking his cock, then bent over the bed and being filled by him.
"Why?" He questioned.
Andrea froze. He couldn't have heard her from all the way over there.
"Why what?" She asked him.
"Why do you want me stay here with you?" He turned to face her and she could see the outline of his cock growing as she answered him.
"I don't want to be alone right now. If you could just stay and keep me company I would appreciate it" The moment was heartfelt.
"Come with me. You'll come stay in my chambers this evening. It will be more comfortable for you" he held his arm out waiting for her to fill it.
Wrapping his arm around her felt natural. Her skin was soft and the dress
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