"That's not all. I need to spend time with you. I like talking to you, and you don't appear awed by my extravagance as you're reluctant. You don't need to believe it, and I regard that. It's been a long time since I've had any regard for a lady. I, too, happen to appreciate ... a show." "A show?" She swallowed. She was concerned with the images that played in her brain. Shithead, is this guy a horny alien? Argh! "I like to observe a lady strip, and that's all I need right now. I need to see you uncover that body to me. Imagine you're strolling on the runway like you did, wearing most of those meager attires." "Yes, exactly. You're pretty odd for an alien to like strippers. Did you get clubs back on your planet? Are you sure your planet doesn't have a name of Oozing spermatozoa?" "No, you're twisting what I said," he picked his nose as if annoyed. However, he wanted to bark with laughter at the naughty rounded expression on her face. Such a playful brain! "You're a strangely alien
"Come, sit next to me," he gestured with his hand and patted the bed space next to him. Izabella reluctantly followed what the man wanted to happen. "I'd rather occupy this chair so we can talk properly," she said, pulling the one-seater leatherette sofa beside his bed. He laughed with slightly arched eyebrows, "Come on, Iza. What kind of behavior is that? Why so timid when you're my wife..." "Shut up, Aleksander. You know what kind of marriage we agreed on. Don't make fun of me," she whispered. "I want a proper conversation with you. And I mean talk..." "Oh! So, are we back to our proper state of memory?" He asked, his eyes never leaving hers. "Yes. I don't know what happened. I woke up leaning against that tree and gradually remembered everything. You seem to know what happened to me," she declared. "Thanks to your friend for telling me what happened at the airport on your way back to your country." "Yes, Shanda has been my best friend since we were kids. I wonder what happen
"Okay, I appreciate your kind comments, but aren't you going to let me know?" "Do you still remember the reason I married you?" "Yep. To be your companion and stripper, and from what I gather, emotional stuff is not included. Simply put, our agreement does not include falling in love or developing an emotional attachment." "Precisely. Your wording is appropriate." He nodded as he spoke. "I merely came here to look for my lost wife," the speaker said. Izabella focused on the man's assertion. She also didn't get why, after his confession, something suddenly dropped on her shoulders. "You... you've already married someone here?" She inquired with skepticism. "Yes, I was married before I met you, but not here. She is a member of my type. She was sent here to be saved because we were being attacked." "I see," she said softly. She felt a lump in her throat and thought it was good that the man confessed to her before her feelings fell. She realized now that it was forbidden to be emoti
"I'm sorry for this to happen, Madam," Larry uttered apologetically. "In the three years we've managed the resort, we've only just been attacked by jungle people today. But don't worry about it. Chief can deal with them, even wild animals in the jungle." "No doubt about that, but it's not good to be too brave even if someone like him knows how to fight. I've witnessed how ferocious those animal-like people are in the forest. Everything has a counterpart no matter how good you are," she said, unable to bear staying quiet because she didn't want him to think she was disrespectful to people like him under Aleksander's supervision. "I can't help but get annoyed with your boss because he's like a mushroom that suddenly appears in my quiet life. And now it's messy again." She couldn't stop a smile from appearing when she heard Larry's amused laugh. She felt the shaking of his shoulders. "Can't we go through the woods? Maybe there's a lookout of those wolves ahead of us. They must be aware
"Levi..." his voice was stern, and his eyes remained shut. "As your employer, I'm asking you to leave my bed. I'm sorry, I can't bring myself to sleep with you as I don't desire your body. I like watching you stripping, but that's about it." "Then let me entertain you, Aleks. I want to--" "I'm a married person on this planet, Levi, and I can't betray that marriage we shared. Respect my order." He felt it when the woman's body stiffened beside him. "This is the last time I'm telling you to stop this nonsense," he uttered coldly. The woman gently got off the bed and cried out of his room. Women... he thought sarcastically. So ironically, the one that I wanted was hard to get. She frustrates me like hell! He grunted in misery. He got up and removed his clothes one by one from the body that fell on the floor before he entered the bathroom fully naked. He turned on the shower and drowned in the rush of water from his head throughout his body. With his eyes closed, the innocent face
"Izabella, stop..." That hoarse voice kept saying while his hand hugged her tightly. "Hey, it's me.... calm down," he said, his mouth pressed against her ear. "Stop, or you will put us both in danger." Before she could speak, Aleksander suddenly teleported to the dense forest so that they could hide in the large trunks of the giant trees. It took her strength to break free from the man's arms gripping her to see him face to face. To make sure that her imagination was not playing tricks on her. "Oh, God... you're here…!" In a gust of emotion, she hugged the man tightly and simultaneously started crying on the man's shoulder. "What took you so long? I could have died…." "I'm sorry, babe. I'm so sorry…." He said, feeling her pain, and her body trembled with fear. And terror was written on her face. Her body sagged heavily as she breathed and cried. Aleksander heaved in a huge, gasping breath, pulling her closer as their chests held each other, and she was sitting on top of his lap an
She was in the lavish bathroom, standing beneath the hot, soothing spray of the numerous shower heads. Her mind replayed the events leading up to Aleksander saving her as she sighed deeply and leaned her forehead against the cool tiles. She remembered the previous evening at the base of the hill, the night she believed her life was over. Her permanent transformation into a werewolf was the outcome of the moment she had feared. She had excruciating pain in her hand, face, and entire body. She understood she was now experiencing what others call lycanthropy, or the power to shift into a werewolf. It was agonizing and slow, lasting more than five hours, and felt almost like torture. Soon she resembled no more than a ravenous wild animal that ate anything it could get her hands on. Izabella tightly closed her eyes in response to the ferocity she never knew she was capable of. She could not accept the change in her appearance as she behaved like a rabid animal. Two men later discovere
Izabella did not expect what he was about to do. She lost all sense of time as he knelt before her, elevated her left thigh, and gave her a long, hard lick with his tongue. His mouth sucked, nibbled, and kissed her while his hands gripped her posterior. She started to groan. "Wait, Aleks. This is getting too fast..." "What are you saying? Do you deny what was clear we both wanted? We've been married for almost a year, and nothing in our agreement has happened as of today." "No. I do not deny that, but we have important things to consider than our hormonal issue." "Alright," he chuckled. "Hormonal, indeed. Please make up your mind, though. I won't ever force you, Baby. But remember that I'm not going to decide for you." She said, "I know," with a knot in her throat. Because the man didn't exploit her last night when he could have done so freely, he believed she could trust him. "We need to talk, okay?" He was shaking his head in disbelief. Nobody ordered her what to do, but the wo
Izabella and Yzobelle became even closer since they were confronted with their true identity as twin sisters fathered by the monarch King of Grisean, according to their Aunt Xania. They discovered that their Aunt Astria had assigned Aunt Xania to care for the test tube twin sisters. And they were even more shocked when they learned that Aunt Astria had a secret crush on their acknowledged father of Izabella, Doctor Jones, And the best thing about being close as siblings was when her stepbrother Jeremy became Yzobelle's boyfriend. Their Aunt Xania had no objection to their relationship though it was now known how a wolf attacked Jeremy and his blood got infected; thus, he shifted once a month with his stepsister Izabella. The only change in the two of them being together as siblings was that Yzobelle had been busy with her relationship with Jeremy, so sometimes she could not refuse Robert's invitation, as she owed a lot to him for saving her life several times. "You have to be caref
Who knows? It's not like he was even her boyfriend. He was a seductive beast whom she repeatedly kissed on their first encounter. You liar, you. Do you intend to turn around right now? Chicken. She was perplexed by the mental conflict. She remembered feeling delightfully naughty as he kissed her as she slipped her arm around his heavily muscled waist. It's absurd to get excited over something so simple. Provocative. He was provoking and made her feel unexpected feelings. Although excited to explore her emotions, she had a bad sensation. Okay, so she may have unrealistic expectations of him. She liked being in his company. She was frightened by how excellent it was. Lavender and cheerful scents filled the air. She couldn't place the source of the familiar scent. She drank in the smell of their lust in the air around them. Izabella grabbed his neck and dragged him, abandoning all prudence since she knew this was possibly the most daring trip she would ever go on. He tur
Izabella had been lying down for a long time, but her eyes were fixed on the ceiling as if dreaming when she heard the little turning of the lock of her bedroom doorknob.Izabella ignored that. Instead, she lay on her side with her back to the door. She knew her mental bully stepsister was outside even if she didn't open it. And as usual, she would be warned to stay away from Robert, the man who had been her friend for a long time.She breathed deeply and felt isolated as she looked at the wall of her private space.She caressed the top of her womb as the content of her dream resurfaced in her mind about the strange warrior creature playing she'd been dreaming about. Which saddened her, and she failed to be with him in her dream.And suddenly it came to her mind what her stepbrother had said earlier, that she had married an alien.She felt like wanting to laugh at herself. Even in choosing a spouse, she was also weird. An alien? Ugh!Maybe that's a result of having the experience of v
"You know when I initially heard the loud bang inside, I believed an animal had fallen. Or something had fallen from the sky.” He slowly inspected her, his obvious sexual curiosity fighting the twinkle in his eyes. "This is so much better."She wheezed as a cunning retort. She needed to breathe, by God! It was a cringe-worthy situation."Take your time," he suggested, focusing on her legs, which were extended and bent at the knees, allowing him a free view up to her crotch.Die by eating dirt, she reasoned."Is this like potholing? Only in your underwear?” He inquired with amusement dancing on his face. “Very nice underwear, too, I might say," he added as his eyes slowly moved over the rest of her openly.Wheeze, what a pervert!"Stop doing that and get out of here," she finally snapped."Oh, a fiery Earthling woman in here..." he mumbled. “I like that kind of fire…”"I said stop ogling at me. Can't you see I'm pregnant?""Well," he said with his index finger stroking his nose. “Didn'
But she didn't pull away. It seemed he wanted to put his arms around her to see what happened as his hand extended in the air. And he finally placed his large hand on the back of her head. His lips covered hers again and controlled the kiss for a while. She wanted the urge to stop him but was mesmerized with wonder as they gazed at each other. "What are you thinking?" He whispered huskily. Her eyes widened as their eyes met for a second. She licked her lips while his eyes followed that movement before she replied, "I wanted to feel your lips with my eyes closed." What the hell? She scolded herself for telling him. "Why?" She shrugged," I'm not sure, but I like the sensation of your… No, forget it--" "I know what you mean," he cut in with his eyes roaming on her face and stopped as he gazed back. "But I want to look into your eyes and how they react as our lips go together." She gulped as his golden eyes darkened with desire. His kiss was soft and testing but not clumsy. Inste
The king jerked, startled by the unusual calm of his suite, and peered around. He woke up to find himself in the center of his bed. He inhaled deeply as he fixed his focused gaze on the lofty ceiling.He could feel a void within him. He was unable to express his anguish and longing. More tragic than losing his parents. He thought he had lost everything. And was unwilling to accomplish anything for the rest of the day since he felt weak and miserable.He sensed Marlo's presence. And only his eyes glanced at the open door when he entered his premises."Greetings, Your Majesty. I hope you're feeling great and not sick from too many of those beverages you had on an empty stomach..."He shrugged it off as he got up and sat on the edge of his bed. He felt himself growing old suddenly because of his softening sense of self."Any plans for today, My King?" He inquired why he remained standing in front of the monarch."No, unless you got one," he said, somewhat bored. "I'd rather bury myself un
When Marlo discovered that the alien secretion drink King Dreksil had requested would run out, he shook his head. The drink was made of coconut rum, melon liqueur, and pineapple juice and had a blue sugar rim. The beverage had a nearly radioactive green hue. He would reach for this beverage when the monarch felt irritated or agitated like he was doing now. He could tell how ferociously upset he was by the expression on his face. However, he recognized his ruler. Who wouldn't want to after being left behind by the lady he made his queen? Among the many ladies who pleaded to be loved and owned by King Dreksil, he only had feelings for Izabella. She was also the only one whose extreme attitude caused him to violate his rules. Instead of instructing her on how to submit to her husband, the ruler of Chronos, he cherished her for being too proud to be tamed. How did I get here? King Dreksil's mind was in a state of shock until the point at which the woman he had devoted his unique feeling
Izabella stopped at the bottom of the steps and looked at her visitors. Her Aunt Xania showed her companion something in the photo album usually displayed at the console table. Her companion was facing their direction, so Izabella had a chance to study her profile like in a trance. She thought their young woman visitor embodied the ideal of a beautiful woman with a slim figure, light complexion, and a shapely neck that flowed into her seductive body. But what drew her in were her gorgeous eyes, full lips, and head shape covered in red copper hair. She gently prodded her stepbrother, who appeared enthralled by her attractiveness. "You like her beauty?" She teased him in a whisper. He responded with a soft laugh, "Sure," "But I feel like I was staring at a different image of yourself, Iza, aside from the fiery hair and dark eyes." "What?" "She seems a little taller than you, but you virtually look the same, so..." Mrs. Jones purposefully cleared her throat to interrupt their in-dep
Izabella jumped up from her bed when she heard loud knocks on her bedroom door. Before she could stand, the door opened. "Hmm. Indeed, you're back here. I hope you've completely disappeared from the people here!" "What are you talking about, Camilla?" What she said to her created a deep gash on her forehead. The newcomer shook her head as if she couldn't believe her reaction. When she heard several pairs of feet approaching, even Camilla looked at the door. Doctor Jones and her Aunt Esmeralda entered, followed by a familiar face. "Good morning," she greeted with a smile. And her eyes stopped at the companion of the two. "Hi, Aunt Xania! You came to visit." "Yes, because I missed you," said their guest smiling. They looked at Camilla's explosive departure. "I'm fine, but why are you like that when you can look at me?" "Don't you remember anything before Robert found you in the forest?" "Daddy, yesterday you kept asking me about that. Where should I be found? Jerry as