Miracle of the Beast (A Winter Starr Book 2)

by Sonia Nova

  MIRACLE OF THE BEAST

  A Winter Starr Holiday Romance

  Starr Huntress

  &

  Sonia Nova

  TABLE OF CONTENTS

  CHAPTER 1

  CHAPTER 2

  CHAPTER 3

  CHAPTER 4

  CHAPTER 5

  CHAPTER 6

  CHAPTER 7

  CHAPTER 8

  CHAPTER 9

  CHAPTER 10

  CHAPTER 11

  CHAPTER 12

  CHAPTER 13

  CHAPTER 14

  CHAPTER 15

  EPILOGUE

  ABOUT THE AUTHOR

  ARE YOU A STARR HUNTRESS?

  MORE HOLIDAY ROMANCE

  MIRACLE OF THE BEAST

  COPYRIGHT © 2018 BY SONIA NOVA

  All rights reserved.

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  This book is a work of fiction intended for mature audiences only. Names, characters, places, and events are either the product of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events, places, or persons, living or dead, is entirely coincidental.

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  CHAPTER 1

  HAZEL

  Hazel shivered as she entered her room on the spaceship E’lania. It was as if November in New York had followed her onto the ship. While E’lania of course had the standard recycled air heating and cooling system of any Alliance spacecraft, Hazel was still cold in a knit sweater and a scarf.

  She set down her luggage on the floor and looked out the window of her room. They were still on Earth, and she could see the other passengers and Alliance personnel bustling around the spaceship on the docking bay, boarding the ship.

  Hazel sighed wistfully at the sight. They had not yet even left the planet, and already she missed the picturesque snow-capped brownstones and glittering white escape of Central Park.

  The holiday season was just getting started in the city, but unfortunately for her, the Alliance didn’t run on any holiday schedule, let alone the Western Earth holidays… which meant she was going to miss Thanksgiving and Christmas with her family.

  Of course, she had known that leaving her job with the Earth Agency of Intergalactic Affairs to work for the Interstellar Alliance would involve sacrifices. She had been prepared for that. A couple of years of training in the Alliance capitol on the planet Inea would open up a world of opportunity for her.

  No, she corrected herself. A literal universe of opportunity.

  Adjusting her scarf, she grabbed her tablet and exited her room, heading toward the nearest E’lania café. Since the ship regularly made the trip from Earth to Inea and back, it was stocked and ready for human passengers looking for Earth comforts.

  Right now, all she wanted was a mug of hot chocolate. Sitting in a café, reading a book on her tablet and sipping something warm and sweet… It would almost be like a normal day on Earth.

  The nearest café was barely a five-minute walk from her room, and soon the barista was handing her the steaming drink.

  “Enjoy,” the woman said with a smile. She was human, which surprised Hazel a bit. Not that there weren’t humans working all around the known universe, but right now, leaving Earth wasn’t exactly the safest thing for a human woman to do.

  Recently, news had spread throughout the Alliance planets that the Krezlians – a lizard-like non-Alliance race – were trying to abduct human women. The Krezlians were notorious for creating the somewhat monstrous race of Ezak-X by mixing different alien and animal DNA, and enslaving them as soldiers.

  And although the Alliance had put an end to all that years ago, it now seemed the Krezlians had an eye out for humans. Just the other day, Hazel had seen footage on the news of a fleet of Alliance speeders shooting down a Krezlian spaceship that had come too close to an Earth trading route.

  Why the Krezlians were after human women, the news hadn’t said. There were a few rumors though: something about using them in their experiments to create a new warrior race, harvesting their pheromones, stem cells… Hazel had heard it all, and if she was being honest, it terrified her.

  That’s why she was surprised to see this woman feel safe enough to live and work on a spaceship.

  Although, Hazel reminded herself, she was taking the same chance. It wasn’t like any of the attacks had been successful so far, though. And while it was a bit unnerving to leave the planet at a time like this, she wasn’t going to put her life on hold just because she was afraid.

  She had been offered a trainee position in the Alliance, and she had taken it. Krezlians be damned.

  Hazel thanked the barista for the drink and took a sip. The warm beverage immediately soothed her senses and calmed her nerves. She released a heavy breath as she glanced around the café.

  The E’lania wasn’t due to depart for another hour or so, and Hazel – a habitual early bird – had been one of the first to board. There were few people occupying the café, and she easily found herself a seat. She sat at a table along the floor-to-ceiling café windows, hoping to watch the Fold Drive activate as they left the solar system.

  Years ago, when Hazel had first traveled to Inea as a recent graduate, she had been totally floored by the E’lania’s technology, including the Fold Drive, which allowed the ship to fold the space around it and arrive on the other side of the universe in mere minutes.

  Fold Drives were exclusive to the Va’ii, who were one of the two founding races of the Alliance, and her last trip on the E’lania had been the first – and last – time she’d had the chance to see the mysterious technology in action.

  She had left Earth on Agency business plenty of times since, but never on a Va’ii ship. It was only because the Va’ii were the race to establish the capitol – together with the Ghelians – that many of the ships traveling to and from the planet were still run by them.

  Distractedly gazing out over the view of the busy commercial platform outside of the E’lania, Hazel thought about the last time she had been on this ship. Space travel had been so much safer. Back then, she hadn’t even heard of the Krezlians. She had been so young and optimistic, looking forward to her vacation on Inea and dreaming about her intergalactic career.

  Visiting the Alliance capitol had changed her entire life. The beauty of the city was one thing – the pictures and video feeds she had seen in school could not do the gravity-defying Va’ii architecture and Ghelian-style intergalactic markets justice – but most of all, the visit had made Hazel realize how much bigger the universe was than just Earth.

  It had been her first time seeing so many different alien species coexisting and working together to make the Alliance possible.

  The friends she had traveled with had wanted to spend most of their time in the capitol’s pleasure district, trying food and drinks that simply didn’t exist on Earth or going to see alien performances. They had complained when Hazel had dragged them on tours of the capitol building and to museums that told the history of the Alliance, starting with the collaboration between the Va’ii and the Ghelians.

  All that felt l
ike a lifetime ago.

  Now, she was already missing her family and questioning her career decisions within fifteen minutes of getting on the ship. She was nervous about the Krezlian attacks and couldn’t help but see herself as a giant target since she was a human female.

  Plus, just imagining the years of Alliance training before her was overwhelming. Even after her training was complete, she could be assigned to live and work on a planet that would not necessarily be Earth.

  Was she really making the right choice? To leave her family and a solid, stable career in Communications with the Earth Agency behind, in order to do similar work on the other side of the universe, even if at a higher pay…?

  Hazel shook her head. No, she had already thought this through and wouldn’t let herself second-guess her decision now. She had always dreamed of working for the Alliance and traveling to distant galaxies. After years of working in the Agency, it was the natural next step in her career. She was doing this.

  And while she might be missing the holidays this time around, the Alliance was known for its flexibility and often accommodated the different cultural and religious needs of its intergalactic employees. This time next year, she would probably be back on a ship to return to Earth and visit her family.

  Hazel took another sip of her hot chocolate, feeling the warm sweetness travel down her throat. She turned away from the window and took out her tablet. She had been planning to read and relax while waiting for the ship to depart, but her finger was drawn to the messages icon instead.

  There was no helping it. For the hundredth time, she clicked on the video Lila, her niece, had sent her that morning.

  The sweet, chubby cheeks of the kindergartener appeared on the screen as Lila sat a bit too close to the camera while filming.

  “Bye Auntie.” The girl smiled, her hair in pigtails and with what looked like cookie crumbs decorating her shirt. “I’m gonna miss you a lot. I wish I could come with you but I know I can’t. Mommy says you’re coming back soon, I think, so I can’t wait. Oh, mommy’s coming.”

  Then, Shea, Hazel’s sister, walked into the video, holding a basket of laundry. She set it down on the couch next to Lila. “Are you recording it already? Aw, honey, I asked you to wait!”

  Hazel watched, smiling, as her sister sat on the couch and leaned in closer to the camera. “Love you, sis,” she said, putting her arms around her daughter. “Call when you get settled on Inea. Have a safe trip. Okay, come on, honey, it’s time for bed. Tell Auntie Hazel bye!”

  “Bye!” Her sister and niece waved at the camera. Shea leaned over and pressed a button, and then the screen turned black.

  Tears welled up in Hazel’s eyes. Her sister had been through a nasty divorce recently and now had sole custody of Lila – even though she also worked full time. Since the two lived just outside New York, for the past few months, Hazel had spent as much time as she could babysitting Lila and trying to make her sister’s life easier. Out of all the reasons to stay at her job with the Earth Agency, being there for her sister and niece had been the most compelling.

  But Shea had always been fiercely independent and had wasted no time in convincing Hazel that they would be fine without her. Still…

  Hazel took a deep breath, willing herself not to start this new chapter in her life by crying in a public café. The wave of unbearable emotion passed, for now.

  Maybe it would be best to wait to re-watch the goodbye video from her parents until later, she decided. Plus, there was the letter-length message her best friend had sent, and the text messages from coworkers, extended family, and even friends she hadn’t talked to in months or years.

  Apparently, leaving Earth for Alliance training could bring everyone out of the woodwork. Too bad she was going to be on the literal other side of the universe so there was no way to enjoy her new popularity.

  Yeah, she would wait to look at the rest of her messages again until she was back in her room and could cry freely like she knew she would want to.

  Instead, she tapped open the novel she had meant to read in the first place and settled in. As she was drawn into the story, time passed quicker than she realized and soon, the other seats by the café windows were filled with passengers hoping to get a glimpse of the Fold Drive as it activated.

  “Welcome to the E’lania,” a smooth, feminine voice said over the loudspeakers. Hazel slipped her tablet back into her bag and turned toward the window beside her. Her heart beat a little faster and, for a moment, the excitement of what her future held made her completely forget her nerves and sadness.

  “We are now about to depart for the Alliance capitol, Inea. Please enjoy your stay onboard our spacecraft and don’t hesitate to notify an E’lania staff member with any requests or concerns.”

  The engines turned on, sending soft, barely perceptible vibrations against the soles of Hazel’s feet. She craned her neck, looking out of the windows as the E’lania lifted out of the docking bay, over the glittering, shrinking expanse of New York, and into the thinning atmosphere.

  Ever since she was little, she had loved this part. The dizzyingly fast takeoff of a spaceship leaving Earth’s little familiar bubble never got boring.

  And as soon as they made it past Mars and into open space, the Fold Drive would be activated. Hazel’s breath caught in her throat as she realized she would be countless light years from Earth in only minutes.

  There was no going back now.

  CHAPTER 2

  ZERIQ

  “Do you serve alcohol?” Zeriq asked as he sat down at the café bar.

  This was his first ever leave from his position with the Alliance military, and he was having a hard time figuring out how to relax. “Relax” wasn’t exactly part of the Ezak-X vocabulary.

  The rest of his unit – several humans, an Ekrin, and a few Ghelians – had basically cheered when they’d heard they would be granted a couple weeks of leave, but Zeriq didn’t know what to do with himself.

  With the Krezlians attacking ships leaving Earth, he would rather still be out there in his speeder, with his hands on the controls, ready to kill any of those lizard bastards who flew too close.

  Instead, he was stuck on this ridiculously fancy ship, on his way to see the Alliance capitol on Inea. Someone in his unit had told him that pretty much everyone from an Alliance planet tried to make the trip at least once, so he had bought his ticket that very night, just because he didn’t know what the fuck else to do.

  Although he had to admit, he was a bit curious.

  The Ezak-X had been a part of the Alliance for a few cycles now – since they had been freed from their Krezlian makers’ captivity – but Zeriq still only knew the basics about the intergalactic organization. He figured checking out the first planet of the Alliance, which had been terraformed and constructed entirely to function as the capitol of the Alliance, would be a natural choice for his first ever “vacation.”

  Realizing he hadn’t received an answer to his question, Zeriq turned his attention back to the female behind the counter.

  The human barista had an odd expression on her face. She tilted her head slightly and looked at him warily. She was either considering his question for way too long or trying to hide that she was uncomfortable with his appearance. That, or she was both afraid of him, didn’t have alcohol, and was now trying to determine how to deliver the news to him without him biting her head off.

  Not that he ever would.

  Zeriq rolled his eyes inwardly. He hadn’t seen a single other Ezak-X on the ship since boarding, but he was used to these kind of looks. He ignored it.

  “Alcohol?” he repeated the question with the cock of an eyebrow. It seemed to awaken the barista from whatever stupor she was in.

  “Well…” the female said finally. “We usually make our menu of alcoholic drinks available with lunch and dinner…” She looked at him apologetically. “But sure. What would you like?”

  “Whiskey, neat.” He flashed her a smile as thanks, showing his pointed
teeth. He had been working around the Solar System for a while now, and had acquired a taste for the human beverage.

  The female stared at him for a second longer before she scurried away to make his drink. If she was surprised by his choice of a human drink, she didn’t show it. She poured him the glass, keeping her gaze averted, and moved on to the next customer.

  Zeriq grunted as he received the drink, not at all offended by her behavior. It was better this way anyway. He wasn’t much of a conversationalist and preferred the silence.

  He sipped the whiskey, looking around the busy café. Other than a few Va’ii, Ghelians, and an Ekrin couple, he was one of the only non-humans there. It made sense, since the ship was taking off from Earth, but it still made him feel like the odd one out. As he often was.

  He had been stationed in this sector of the solar system for a while now, but he was used to being around the Alliance military force and not Earth civilians. The Alliance military was made up of races from across galaxies, including his own kind.

  But now, he stood out, and he didn’t like it. Even the other alien races on board blended in with the humans better than he did, being of similar height and build. At least the trip to Inea was only going to take a couple of days, thanks to the Va’ii Fold Drive technology.

  One activation of the Fold Drive and they would be on the other side of the universe in minutes and on Inea soon after that. Once he was in the capitol, he would blend in with the rest of the tourists and Alliance officials – or at least, as well as an Ezak-X ever blended.

  He glanced toward the windows looking out over the docking bay. This was a commercial docking bay, so there were no military ships or speeders in sight like he was used to. Another Va’ii passenger ship glittered beside them and he thought he saw a couple giant Ghelian trading freighters farther away.