Zuri povAs a glowing Champion from Glortinon and a Frole enters the field a small gasp escapes Fiadh's mouth. Krystal and I both look in her direction to find her looking nervous. She has her skirt clenched in her tiny hands and I wish again that I was sitting next to her."Are you okay," Krystal whispers, and Fiadh swallows before peeling her eyes off the battlefield."I like him. The Glortinon, I mean...I am scared the Frole will hurt him," she answers quietly, and I look back out at the champions.The Glortinon looks nice. His hair is blonde and he has a good four inches on the dangerous looking Frole."Have faith in your champion, Fiadh. He seems strong and confident, and even if he doesn't win...I am sure your feelings for him won't change, right? So that means no matter what, you know who you want. The Kea technology can heal just about anything. He will be fine. They are soldiers," Krystal says softly to ease Fiadh and I can't help but nod along with her words.Jia nods too fro
ZURI POV I smooth my dress and smile as we pass the thousands of people to our front-row seats. Baalee and I both like this dress on me. I feel especially pretty. I can only hope Cull likes it when he sees it. As we sit down in our familiar seats I sigh. The two-day-long fighting between champions is finally over. Now comes the fights between the winning champions and the beasts. I feel less worried about these fights because Baalee said they should be easier for the champions to win. "We are down to the top twenty-seven champions. Our three-way champion winner Captain Bolis of Vaal has chosen to fight a Bunte. Will the other 26 champions line up, please," the announcer says, and the winners walk out onto the field. The crowd goes crazy and many people begin to wave colored banners that match the home planet of their favorite champions. The champions keep their faces neutral, but I can tell they are proud to have reached this point. "You will place your index finger on the scre
ZURI POV"Oh my God," Krystal whispers she sees a Mangog for the first time."How is he so calm," she whispers and I shrug while watching the red beast."I don't know. This one is the second one out there, and this one is bigger than the first. The other champion ran around the mangog until he found an opening to slice its throat," I explain, and Krystal shudders.Commander Burk begins to approach the creature with his arms and face completely relaxed. The Mangog doesn't even turn around. Its eyes just look from side to side. It seems lost.When the Commander gets about five feet from the beast's back, he stops and holds still. He doesn't even look as if he is breathing. The Mangog immediately turns around, but the Hassin doesn't move. He remains completely motionless. The Mangog stomps his feet and roars loudly as if frustrated. He seems to know there is an enemy and he wants to fight it.Suddenly the beast swings his arm close to Burk's head, but Burk doesn't react. He seems to have
ZURI POV The last of the beast fights were quite boring. I didn't have anyone special to watch and it was clear the champions knew how to handle each kind of beast in the tournament. I am honestly glad it's over. Now we can focus on the important part, getting our mate."The Final day of the Harvest has arrived. All champions that fought a beast have moved on. All may challenge one another to prove they deserve the top spot. The last man standing goes first as the Winning champion. The order after his pick will be based on the fastest beast kill time. Then we move on to the champions from days three and four who lost. The longer they lasted in their battle against the top contenders, the higher their ranking. May the strongest win," the announcer says, and the crowd explodes with excitement. The sound is so loud Fiadh places her hands over her ears. The males run out of their holding area in a line while waving out at the crowd happily. When I see Cull my stomach fills with butte
ZURI POV"The time has finally come. Commander Garlof as the winner of the Harvest, you can select your mate first. Will the fifty-five females from all over the Galaxy, please come forward," the announcer says, and I take a deep breath. I am so nervous. It's just like walking out in front of the crowd for the first time again. All eyes will be on us, but this time, in the end, we leave with the male we will spend our life with. I won't be returning to my room to talk with Fiadh or Baalee. I will be someone's mate. We all begin to walk and our ballgowns sway with each step. I try to keep my eyes on Krystal's brown hair, but the difference in the arena drags my attention away. The battle-worn field we have seen every day is different. Now there is an even black floor covering the massive open space. The only remaining grass is roped off in the middle and looks untouched. "Would you look at those dresses? Don't they look beautiful," the kea asks the crowd, and the crowd erupts into c
CULL POV"The time has finally come. Commander Garlof as the winner of the Harvest, you can select your mate first. Will the fifty-five females from all over the Galaxy, please come forward," the announcer says, and I grow eager to see Zuri in a different dress. I might not have placed well in the final brawl, but I did achieve eleventh place. I defeated Orson fast enough to place within the top 15 and I am proud of that. I should have no problem claiming Zuri as mine. I have heard her name tossed around by a few males but they all placed after me. "Would you look at those dresses? Don't they look beautiful," the kea asks as I search the line of females for the group of blue dresses. When I spot Zuri my chest puffs out in pride. She looks radiant. Her final dress is gorgeous. The big skirt and lace sleeves shout feminine. When her eyes connect with mine I feel utterly complete. Although she isn't technically mine yet I can't turn off my happiness. I know Zuri will accept when I a
ZURI POV Happiness is coursing through my body like a drug. Fiadh, Krystal, and I are the only ones left. Some groups haven't even had a female chosen yet. I can't believe we were all scared about not getting chosen. "Captain Maxim, please select your female," the announcer says and I watch as another orange giant from Bronkark steps out of line. He heads for the Hassin females and holds out his hand toward Ceenu. "Ceenu of Hassin, please accept my hand," the rather quiet male says and the metallic beauty beams at him. "I accept, Maxim," she says back, and another happy couple takes their turn waving at the crowd. The cheers for them aren't as loud as when Xiu or Jia left, but I think that is because none of the other males hold the title of Gold. "Captain Kaipo, it is your turn next," the Kea says, and the Cok, who danced with Xiu during the first dance, steps out of line. He smiles as he walks toward the four remaining Makskins. He stops in front of Zor's underlings and ho
CULL POV Zuri's eyes tighten again and she bites her bottom lip. She seems so nervous as I show her our home and my heart is tearing. I want her to feel safe and comfortable with me, but so far that does not seem to be the case. She has looked uncertain since we walked out of the transport room. "This is the big room. I filled the closet with clothes for you. If you do not like them we can replace them. My cousin Goma helped select them all, so hopefully, you will like them," I say as I lead her into the room she will be sleeping in. "It's huge," Zuri says as she takes in the mass area of the room with wide eyes. "Yes. While our home only has three bedrooms it is still large. When a soldier retires, he is given a large sum of money, but when a Soldier is selected to be a Harvest Champion, they are given a fortune. We are also given money from the actual tournament... We are expected to live lavishly. So most champions have huge homes, staff, and any other accommodation we pleas