Home / Paranormal / Mated To The Alpha Alien / |12: Can I Help You?

Share

|12: Can I Help You?

Author: Jay Crawley
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56
MIYAs POV…

“I. I…” His crude words bathe my burning flesh like salt being poured over my open wounds.

I hate that my body reacts to him in such a way, and even though I demand my torturous body to stand down. The infectious sensation of desire and lust continue to claw at my soul.

It's also dawned on me that the longer I am in this enormous alien idiot's presence. The more obnoxious and annoying he becomes.

I rub my cheek against his and swallow a jealous growl from leaving my lips at how silky and smooth his skin feels against mine. “The arousal that you adamantly believe you can smell, Zion,” I whisper seductively as his mating scent threatens to consume me. “Is the scent of a one pissed off human who refuses to take orders from someone she doesn't know. You don't own me, and you never will because you are not my King or my Alpha, and the sooner you learn to accept it, the easier it will be for you to move forward. You are an alien who wants to use my body for his sick pleasure and
Locked Chapter
Continue to read this book on the APP
Comments (1)
goodnovel comment avatar
Melinda Bautista
Oh man, someone is in trouble
VIEW ALL COMMENTS

Related chapters

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |13: Temperamental Little Flower.

    ZIONs POV…I stride out of the cabin with my fists clenched into tight balls at my sides, attempting to decrease my rapid breathing with each thunderous step I take.As I storm through the corridor, I disregard my crew, a snarl plays on the tip of my tongue as I do so. Who knew my mate would turn out to be such a temperamental little flower?The Gods are truly trying to test my tolerance where she is concerned.I make a right turn when I reach the end of the corridor that leads to the eatery hall, and I stand in front of the face recognition device that is mounted beside the door. “Welcome Alpha King Zion,” the automated voice says after it finishes scanning my face and the twin doors slide open, revealing the flight deck. I walk to the front of the deck, glancing at the breathtaking scenery that is on full display as our spacecraft gently floats through the galaxy. “Brother, where are you?” I mind-link with Jaja.“On the lower deck in the engineering cabin. Is everything okay?”“Co

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |14: Traitor.

    MIYAs POV…I swallow the fear that coaxes the back of my throat, and I tug on my arm with my eyes trained on the possessive Kindred who refuses to let me go. Gulping on the air that tastes hellish bitter. I peer down at his hand, and the heat of his fingers sear into my flesh along with the intensity of his glare.“Let me go!” I cry out, pleading, while I continue to struggle in his grasp that restrains me.Snorting with amusement, “never.” He chuckles possessively with a single worded answer.But it's a word that holds so many brutal possibilities, and none of them sounds reassuring in my head. I look around the eatery hall, and my gaze finds Nova as she continues to stand in the queue.“Nova!” I scream with a tremble in my voice. “Nova, help.”As she whips around to face me, I breathe a sigh of relief. All it takes is for her to notice another Kindred touching me, and instantly, she loses her cool, charming, and graceful demeanor. She opens her mouth, emitting a battle cry as she rus

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |15: Dark Soul.

    ZIONs POV…My world has gone opaque. Darker than my soul that struggles to see the luminous white light it is promised to. Something tugs at me, pleading with me to rise to the top, to awaken and… I groan, peeling a single eyelid open. Rolling over to my side, I peel the other eyelid open. My head is pounding, and my body feels like it's been hit by a freight vessel. Inhaling through my nostrils, I choke on the air that is still thick and contaminated from the gas. The gas!!My Gods. Everything comes rushing back to me.Kylo.Me executing him with Sylvans' sword.Miya.The scourage.Miya and the scourage!!!The problem with darkness is that it can be limitless; infinite —boundless. It is neither quick nor slow, your friend or foe, and it can be filled with chaotic thoughts.Dark, intrusive thoughts.Until it just… isn't any more, and you are brought back to reality. A place that holds no position in your hearts, your mind, and life. I shoot upright, taking in my surroundings, and

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |16: Don't Scream.

    MIYAs POV…The annoying sound of someone banging metal poles together rouses me from my gas-induced slumber. The surface beneath me is cold, hard, and rough. The air smells foul, like, rotting flesh and instantly the brutal flashbacks of burnt, decomposing bodies left out in the open on the streets of Earth come back to me like a bad hangover on a Monday morning. “Wake up, pretty little thing.” An unfamiliar voice sings with deep amusement. I peel my eyes open, one at a time as I use both my hands to push myself up into a semi-upright position. Twisting my torso, I look back at my captive, and when our gazes meet, the corners of his mouth turn up into a wicked smile. I screech, crawling to the far end of the room. My terror induced breathing matches the erratic pounding of my heart. This… Thing, before me, is…Ugly. Freakish looking. Fucking hideous with a capital 'H'. The alien fucker is built like a Kindred. He is big, mysterious with glowing eyes. But there are a few charact

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |17: You're A Fuck Up.

    ZIONs POV…I glance at my brother's Beard and Tyber, whose faces occupy the entire screen on the wall I am standing in front of. Seated at the royal table, Beards' eyes narrow as he folds his huge arms across his chest, desperately trying to intimidate me as usual.As Tyber scans his surroundings, he makes a conscious effort to avoid establishing direct eye contact with me, fearing that I may be able to see what his hidden secrets lie behind his crystal blue eyes.Beard is the oldest of the five of us, followed by myself, Jaja, Tyber, and Nova. His place should be where I am. His fat ass should be warming the throne.Not me.I never wanted it.I still don't. Responsibility, commitment, and dedication have never been my strong suits. Yet here I stand, steadfastly holding on to power and fiercely defending our species without any choice.Unfortunately, Beard forfeited that privilege and his honor many earla years ago when he battled another Kindred warrior in the Grand Arena to the dea

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |18: Two Uvas'.

    MIYAs POV…I open my mouth, releasing a mute scream that is filled with terror.Anguish.Torment.And everlasting suffering.My eyes have rolled into the back of my head, and there is a deafening ringing sound in my ears that drowns out my surroundings. It feels like my brain is being sucked out of my skull by a force greater than gravity itself.This is way worse than a splitting headache from drinking too much homebrew made from stale gasoline that can be purchased on the black market on Earth.I'm surrounded by darkness, and fear foolishly grips my weakening heart. Is this what it feels like to have your soul forcefully expelled from your body right before you die?NO! I don't want to know the answer because I refuse to die. I refuse to let this monster, demon or whatever the fuck it is, end my life. Shit, I'm still in my prime and still a virgin! I can't die a virgin. Agony continues to engulf me, trapping me as it recklessly paralyses me. “Stop, please, just stop!” I internally

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |19: The Scourage

    ZIONs POV…As I walk up the stairs of the Eagle shuttle. I can hear Jaja and his new female companion arguing. Unexpectedly, I vividly see something flying in my direction through the air and I just manage to lean to the side, dodging the object as I twist my body, watching as it lands on the ground beside me. Hmm, a miniature shoe? “You performed surgery on me?!”“No. I made a small incision, so I could plant the translation device behind your ear so you can communicate with us,” Jaja mutters, trying to step around the female that has him by the balls.Theoretically speaking…“Permission wasn't granted.”“I didn't require it.”“Yes, you did.” She huffs out. “This is my body, and I did not give you consent to touch me.”Silence…“Look, Buddy. I don't give a fuck who I need to go through to see Miya. Not you or any other Kindred will keep me away from her!” I step onto the platform, leaning against the access threshold as I fold my arms across my chest and watch the little show of J

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |20: False Desire.

    MIYAs POV…Pleasure rides my body as wave after wave of ecstasy crash into me. Nibbling on my lower lip, I squeeze my eyes shut and run my hands up my physique, stopping at my heavy breasts. I pinch my erect nipples as sweat glistens off my feverish skin, and I dig my heels into the mattress, arching my back off the bed. “Zion…” I pant hoarsely.Running one hand down my torso over the dips and curves of my abdomen. I comb my fingers through his thick hair, moaning, sighing, and whimpering as his velvet-like tongue licks, sucks, and nibbles at the folds of my sex. “Please, don't stop…” I moan, squeezing my nipple harder. “So good…”I spread my legs wider, losing myself in the abyss of rapture, giving him more access to feast upon me like a starved man devouring his last meal.Grinding my sex against his torturous lips, a violent growl vibrates against my clit as it exits his lips. A delicious pressure begins to form in the pit of my stomach, causing my toes to curl with excitement.

Latest chapter

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |06: Let's Play A Game. Pt.2.

    We both attempt to catch our escaping breath with our bodies pressed against one another. But I’m far less worried about reeling mine in and more focused on the paralysing fear that is suddenly gripping me as Dark wrestles me to the ground, pinning me beneath him.With a gulp, I observe as Dark retrieves a sharp object from the ground and effortlessly cuts through my nightie, causing the delicate silk to cascade open, revealing my heaving breasts I attempt to shield myself, but he firmly holds my arms by my side, pressing his full weight onto me before he sensually takes one of my nipples into his mouth. Shifting my gaze away from his, I direct my attention towards the vacant cell beside me. The very cell that should be containing Thane and Thake.“Look at me, goddess,” he coaxes gently.I grit my teeth, forcing myself to face him, allowing my eyes to trail over the blurriness masking his face.“That’s it, goddess. Now, keep those perfect pearly eyes on me until I am finished.”He lif

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |05: Let's Play A Game. Pt.1.

    I gaze at my reflection in the mirror while I finish the intricate braid in my hair. I find myself transported back to the serene lake where my father spoke words that seemed incomprehensible at the time. “Five kingdoms, one ruler, and you will bring peace between two of them,”—what did he mean by that?Was he talking about me bringing peace between two kingdoms, or was he simply in a daze, muttering nonsensically? I let my braid fall over my shoulder after clasping the metal ring at the end. With a gentle touch, I place my fingertip against the mirror, witnessing the incredible metamorphosis of my human form into that of a Kindred. This illusion is one that I was able to master two years ago. Occasionally, I find myself fantasizing about what it would be like to resemble a Kindred warrior rather than a mere human.I gently shift my body to the side, making sure to maintain contact with the mirror. I let out a deep sigh, as if releasing a weight from my chest. Oh, how I long to be lik

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |04: Tormenting Yourself.

    After lunch, I take a stroll through the Navaya woods that lead to my special rock I like to sit next to the water when I crave silence and to be left alone. Right now, I should be meeting with the Light Oracle Xania for my early afternoon lesson with Elisabet and Darana on how to access our source of energy as the ‘Power Of Three.’Truth be told, I don’t feel like being around anyone today. Every time my birthlings return from one of their failed missions in apprehending Kol, my heart feels heavy. It hurts watching my mother interact with my siblings with a smile that is filled with love and joy painted across her beautiful face until she reaches me at the end of the line. Her smile turns upside down into an unwavering frown of concern and distress. The crinkles on the corners of her eyes from smiling fade as they slightly narrow while she desperately tries to read my thoughts.I hate that I cannot spend any quality time with her without the pair of us worrying if or when I will becom

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |03: It Kills Your Mother.

    I cross the lawn, making my way towards my siblings, who are already waiting for our birthlings to land. They stand huddled together, laughing and joking around as they bump into one another with the odd “Shh…” slipping out of their mouths into the open.“Good morning, twins,” I smile as I walk past my sisters.They turn to face me with a smile on their faces, too, when their gazes collide with mine. “Good morning, Astrid…” They say in unison. “I hope you slept well, and you look beautiful as always.”I try my best not to roll my eyes heavenward, knowing that my so-called beauty could never match theirs. “Not as beautiful as you, my dear sisters.” I hum out into the open air.“Well, if that’s not the biggest load of shit that I have heard all morning, then I don’t know what is.” Jericho growls as he stands in front of me with his large arms folded across his chest, blocking my path as he looms over me. “My twin sister is beyond beautiful, and I feel sorry for the son-of-a-bitch that

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |02: As If I Truly Mattered.

    “Rise and shine, Astrid…” The sound of my lavish curtains being drawn almost drowns out my Aunt Novas’ sweet voice. “Your birthlings are due to return in a few hours, and they have requested that you and your siblings greet them upon their arrival.” Groaning, I turn onto my side, covering my head with my pillow and sigh. I don’t want to wake up. I want to submerge myself in the darkness, allowing it to hold me captive along with Dark and Danger. I wish to lose myself in their presence, their touch, the way they make my body sing without committing any true sins that could land me into a heap of trouble with my birthlings. “Nope. Up.” Aunt Nova laughs as she pulls the sheet flush from my body before she tries to wrestle the pillow out of my grasp. “Not fair!” I cry out with laughter, tightening my grip. “You are a warrior, and I am no match for you.” Sighing, Aunt Nova sits on the bed beside me, releasing the pillow. “Astrid, darling… I don’t know how many times must I remind

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |01: Pleasure Of The Night.

    Astrid: 19 Earla Years Old.Sitting upright in my bed. I pull the sheets up to cover my chest and focus my attention on the other side of my chamber. “What are you doing here again?”“We don’t know.” A deep, muffled voice replies.“You are both here?” I ask, a little shocked that both Dream Guardians have visited me tonight.“Yes, we are.”“Together… At the same time?”“Indeed.” A softer voice answers with amusement.Together, side by side, both guardians step out from the shadows. Pulling my lower lip between my teeth, I gingerly gnaw on it, trying to control the beating of my erratic heart. Both guardians stand before me with a flimsy cloth wrapped around their waists. Their wide chests are bare, and as I raise my gaze to their face… a pang of disappointment strikes me across the back, leaving a hint of pain in its wake. They are still faceless, and I don't understand why it displeases me so much, especially when I don’t like the way I look. Turning my head to the side, I brush my

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   Sneak Peak: Book #2.

    TASTING THE FORBIDDEN FRUIT: THE PRINCESS OF MAHJI.Prologue: An Ugly Little Thing.Astrid: 14 Earla Years Old.I sneak into the Arena Cells by manipulating the minds of the Kindred Guards. I guess you can say that I have mastered the skill of temporal time loop. Something I picked up from watching Uncle Tyber working his magic when he hacks the security system to the shuttle docks right before he sneaks in with his desired female of the week. Both of my birthlings don’t approve of me coming here because this is the place where we hold our prisoners. But they don’t understand how hard it is for me to socialize with the species my age. My twin sisters, Elisabet and Darana, are like two peas in a pod because they do everything together. A lot of the female younglings wish to be them, and the males desire to be mated to them. My twin, Jericho, is my best friend. He constantly tries to look out for me, encouraging me to hang out with the other females or our twin sisters. I know he mean

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   | 57: Astrid.

    MIYAS POV…I roll my shoulders back and slowly lift my head, settling my sight on Zion. He looks livid as he faces Kol and the council. The rage has taken over him, and I don’t have to see his eyes to confirm it as I can sense it engulfing him.“The council wishes to banish Zion, Jaja, Nova, and Tyber from Mahji.” Sylvan sneers with great disdain.“Why?” I quickly asked him, tucking the knife he was firmly gripping when I shifted into his body, into the back of his pants. “It must be serious if you were willing to shed blood in the presence of my offspring, Sylvan.” I mutter, slightly turning my head, scanning the chamber for their whereabouts.“You birthed four strong offspring, my Queen…”“Jericho?”“Lives… wait? How did you know his name?”I sigh as I’m flooded with relief, and a lone tear slides down my cheek. “That is a story for another time.”The sound of swords being drawn compels me to return my attention to the front. I watch as Kol and his fellow council members wave their s

  • Mated To The Alpha Alien   |56: You Promised - Sylvan.

    SYLVANS’ POV…With my knife in my hand and my stance ready to pounce on Zion. I am left with no other choice but to watch him as he does the unthinkable by offering Miya his essence.Every loin in my body urges me to run to Zion and pull him away from Miya. But the loyal warrior and trusty friend within me stops me from doing so. I try to put myself in his position, and it is undeniable to me that I would do the same. An existence without my Nova would be torturous, and I’d never be able to accept another mate if the Moon Goddess was to will it.Though, if Miya was anyone but the Blessed One. I would not object to his actions. We don’t know what kind of effect it will have on Miya or the toll it could possibly bestow upon Zion. This is unknown territory, and our Lissa is not with us to consult with. Miya has crossed over into the holy after existence and should be entering the gates of the heavens. It was also prophesied that one of Zions’ brothers had to die to save his male offspring

DMCA.com Protection Status