"Ah. That was just for testing," he explained. "I started building an invisible spaceship and was informed they'll do the test. That's why I wanted to return to the penthouse to check its progress." "Oh. I thought…" "I know what you were thinking, Iza. You think I'm going to finish what we've started…." She gave him a tongue out. Izabella woke up to a loud slap on her cheek. And she saw Camilla bent over at the edge of her bed. She quickly looked at her vacant side. Aleksander had already left. "Wake up!" "You have no manners, Camille. Do you know that? You keep coming into my room like you own the place," she answered coldly. "Because you're a usurper!" Camilla shouted at her. Izabella shook her head. "What did I steal from you? Are you talking about your stepbrother?" "Yes! He was mine before you. I dreamed of Aleksander being mine, so I can't allow him to end up with you." "I don't understand you. You own someone who wants another one..." "You must have seduced him. Aleks
She answered irritably, "What's wrong with you? You have the habit of messing up our simple conversation." Izabella was still astonished when he put his index finger to her lips to silence her. She gave the man a solemn look as her eyes expanded. He said in a small voice, "There's someone at the door." It would be futile if she turned around to see who was at the door because it was dark in her room. Aleksander muttered, "It's your stepsister. She must be looking for you, I guess." Instead of responding, he drew her nearer to him. He kissed Izabella on her full lips, which surprised her even more. Aleksander's unexpected action momentarily immobilized her. Even when she heard the door of her room close again. Camilla left. She instinctively closed her eyes as the images in her head blurted. Her body took over, quickly warming up and igniting with desire. She decided to follow her instincts since she could feel them. She felt his soft, moist lips on hers as he leaned forward t
Izabella woke up to a loud slap on her cheek. And she saw Camilla bent over at the edge of her bed. She quickly looked at her vacant side. Aleksander had already left. "Wake up!" "You have no manners, Camille. Do you know that? You keep coming into my room like you own the place," she answered coldly. "Because you're a usurper!" Camilla shouted at her. Izabella shook her head. "What did I steal from you? Are you talking about your stepbrother?" "Yes! He was mine before you. I dreamed of Aleksander being mine, so I can't allow him to end up with you." "I don't understand you. You own someone who wants another one..." "You must have seduced him. Aleks promised to wait for me so we could be together, but you took him from me!" That knowledge momentarily dumbfounded Izabella. When she realized that her stepsister may have told the truth, she didn't know that the actual owner of the body, now owned by an alien, the actual owner had died. "Do you mean to say you two have an understa
Izabella rode quietly beside Aleksander. He didn't budge as she glanced at his place. "Hey, guys!" Shanda greeted the two and quietly got into the car's back seat when both nodded. "Thanks again for the invite. How was the honeymoon last night?" Aleksander pretended to cough before starting the car he was driving. "Why are you two so quiet?" As soon as Shanda said, Izabella looked at the man beside him. "Hey, are you okay?" "Are you?" Aleksander asked in response, glancing at her for a moment. "You looked flustered." "Yeah. Sorry, but I was thinking about what your stepbrother told me." "What? Do you mean Jeremy, the panty-dropper is back?" Shanda asked. Aleksander raised his eyebrows at what she said before silently glancing at Izabella. "Yes, your crush came last night," Izabella replied. "But he is no longer available because someone already owns his heart." "Oh," Shanda sounded disappointed. "Is that why you look troubled?" Shanda cleared her throat. The couple loo
Aleksander gestured his hand to the sofa for his two companions. He looked at her for a moment with a blank expression. Then he headed towards the hallway. Izabella figured out a while was towards the kitchen. She felt butterflies bouncing in her stomach with the anxiety of the unknown she could not fathom. What's going on? She pondered. Then she heard Shanda's voice talking to the two gorgeous men. "Pleased to meet you, Marlo. I'm Shanda. Please, take a seat." Shanda gestured to a creamy chair opposite the end of her desk. He wore a navy blue three-piece formal suit, while the quiet wore a polo shirt, black slacks, and shiny black shoes. "A pleasure to meet you, Shanda," said the person who was talking to the person next to him, who seemed to be an idiot. "And my friend here is Dax." Izabella heard Shanda introduce herself to the quiet one. "Join us. Aleks ordered for ten persons worth," Shanda chimed in at the two men. "Sure, darling," Marlo laughed. The man next to Marlo
"Dizzy, indeed. Yes, I feel that sometimes..." "And...?" She asked in amazement, "Nothing. Why would I become sick?" "Remember, we're two different persons," Aleksander said. "You knew where I came from, and I don't want to endanger your life." She rolled her finger on his necktie and whispered, playing with it. "Don't forget that I'm not completely human now. I would be shifting every month." "That reminds me to do something about it." She responded, "Whatever. I don't want to think about it," and slipped out of his grasp. But he drew her around to his side. "Aleks..." she managed to get past the lump in her throat. He drew her nearer before snatching her lips, his breath becoming more rapid. Izabella momentarily felt surprised. She closed her eyes mindlessly and absorbed the surreal pleasure of the moment. His hands first combed her back before delving into her hair. She experienced severe lightheadedness. He gripped the back of her head and intensified the kiss, pushing
When they entered the room where Aleksander had initially taken her, Izabella was still thinking about Shanda's counsel. She came to a complete halt when she noticed the sticky note on the restroom door. She read the sticky note out loud to Shanda, "Check out the wardrobe cabinet in case you need to change," she said. "Well, sweet husband has a surprise for you. Let's check it out right away. I'm dying to see it," Shanda exclaimed. She took a stride in the direction of the clothes cabinet. Izabella watched as Shanda popped open the wardrobe. Her friend's eyes grew wide. Shanda said joyfully, "Wow! He bought you lovely clothes," And she was opening every built-in cupboard like a little girl. She picked up the underwear and showed it to her, which caused Izabella's eyes to widen. "Arrgh...! All colors of panty lace. You acquired a full line of clothing, shoes, and jewelry," she exclaimed, her eyes nearly bursting with jealousy. Izabella silently examined what was in the cabinets
Shanda laughed, "I thought you would fight Aleksander when he ordered you to serve him. "I saw the reaction in your eyes." Izabella's ego was bruised when he ordered her earlier in front of the two visitors, which made her want to laugh. She couldn't stop giggling, "You're right. It's a good thing I could control myself," she admitted. "Occasionally he does. Well, he's a CEO accustomed to that conduct, which explains it." "The voice of authority," stated Shanda. "Whoa, I didn't think of it. But, if he admitted to you that he was seeking his princess wife, that proves he is a prince." Izabella nodded in agreement. "Me too," she continued. "I merely listened to his story without personal interest." "Then what now?" Shanda smiled teasingly as she glanced at her. "You're returning to what he admitted to you now. "Because of that, he belongs to the extraterrestrial royal race." "That's right. I solely focused on what he confessed," Izabella said. "When I first saw him in the hos
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