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by Alice Cooper


  The only thing that they saw was each other. They did not contend with those that were watching in rapt attention to see another female species take the brunt of what North could give them. She arched up to meet his thrust, feeling this need to be a part of this and not some limp doll at his mercy.

  North saw her eagerness and felt the way that she claimed his manhood from within. Her soft insides drew him into her with a suction that he had never felt before. She had given him the outlet to show her that he cared for her deeply.

  He wanted all of them to be motionless and distracted. He had come up with a devious plan, but it meant that they would not be able to see it coming. “I hope that this doesn’t make you feel that I don’t care about you.” He lifted her into the air, turning her body like a corkscrew on his member, until she had her ankles wrapped around him with her hands on the floor. This new position was foreign to those in attendance. They all had their mouths open, staring in shock and wondering how it was possible that they could do something like that with their limbs.

  “I will take whatever you give me. Women that you’ve had in the past are nothing compared to me.” “I don’t know how I can say that with a straight face. I have no idea what he has had in the past, but that does not concern me. He is obviously doing this for shock value and not because it feels good. It does at that, but it is also awkward and a little hard to stay in this position for too long.”

  “I hope that you forgive that I had to resort to these measures.” Any exchange that they were having between each other was private. They kept their tone lower, so that nobody could hear anything that was being said. It didn’t seem to matter anyway and these people were only following the leader like some complacent sheep.

  “Do you know what I feel? I feel a man that has his cock inside the woman that he loves. I feel that you are about to let me have what others have felt from you in the past. This is different and I think we both can agree that this goes beyond just a need to give your leader an heir. I want to hear you vocalize the way that you feel. I’m going to cum and I expect that is going to make you do the…the…the…same…fucking…thing.” Colleen came, twisting her inside around the invading presence.

  “I don’t know how you’re doing that. Your hole has just closed in on me and there’s something happening down below. I know what it is, but I’m usually the one that’s in control of my own… ORGASM.” North screamed, letting this woman feel what it was like to be in the presence of a real man. The streaks of love that entered into her body commingled with her own DNA to form the basic thread of a new life. Upon contact with her womb, the baby in question had already begun to form.

  She lay there in a stupor, sexually satisfied and looking up at him. An amazing thing happened. North still completely naked fired some kind a weapon at the leader, making him look like he was going to scream, but not being allowed to. His body turned into black ash and landed on the floor. Those that were there were stymied on what they should do.

  “I’m leaving with her. If you try to stop me, you will regret it. If you try to send the royal Guardians to retrieve me, then you will never hear from them again. I have a plan for our future. This woman and her baby will be the first step in giving new life to this planet. In a few generations, we will be able to walk freely amongst this toxic environment.” He picked her up, as she had no energy to do it herself.

  “I’ve never met any one that would go against his own people like this. If that isn’t love, then I have no idea what is.” “I know that this was not your first choice. I hope that you know what you’re doing and can live with the consequences.” They were suddenly on board his vessel and leaving orbit. There were simultaneous explosions on the planet.

  “I made sure that they will not follow. Those vessels that they have for exploration have been destroyed. It will take them years to rebuild and by then we should be back to claim our rightful place, as the leaders. I hope you know that I wouldn’t do this for just anyone. You have shown me that…” Unfortunately, he did not get a chance to finish what he had to say. The ship was rocked with an attack from an unknown source. “I knew that it was a possibility that there would be one left. It obviously stayed in orbit, left there by the leader to make sure that everything went according to plan. It does not make my heart feel good about what I need to do.”

  “Isn’t there any way that we can lose them? I don’t want you to feel that you’ve done anything to hurt your people.” I wanted him to feel good about his decision to go against what has been tradition on his planet for, as long as he can remember. I can’t in good conscience allow him to take another life without realizing what kind of damage he is doing to his own reputation.” “I’m not going to tell you what to do. This is entirely your decision. How you handle your own kind is your business. I just want you to know that it’s not necessary to greet violence with more violence.” Colleen had his back and was going to look out for both of their best interest.

  “You don’t understand and the royal guards like myself do not back down or surrender. We will fight to the very end. We have all signed up for this and we know the risks. It doesn’t matter if the enemy is from another planet or a faction of our own.” With hesitation, he zeroed in on the target and hoped to god that those on board would die quickly. He had a secret weapon, something that was developed by a good friend of his. It had only been used once, but to see it in action was going above and beyond. “I hope that I can be forgiven for this.” He pressed the button and the beam of light that streaked across the cosmos cut the vessel that was in pursuit in half. Those that were on board were sucked out into space, where they briefly struggled for air. That did not last for very long, before their heads exploded. It was not a pleasant sight, but what was done was done.

  “I know that I had to do that. I don’t think that I will ever be the same after committing such atrocity against my own people. Killing the leader was one thing, as he really didn’t have the leadership qualities that we needed. He followed in line with those that came before him. He thought that he was a leader, because of his blood line, but that is not what a good leader is made of. I’ve seen it for some time and I’ve done nothing to make it right. I thought that it was the way that things had to be, but then you came along and changed my mind.” North looked out at the many body parts floating in the sea of space. He could not get over the way that they had died with terrified expressions on their faces.

  He directed the ship back towards where he came from in the first place. This was his time to finally make a clean break of everything. He was through killing and those lives that he had taken were going to be his last. The only thing that he cared about was Colleen and the baby that was swimming around in her stomach. He would lay down his life for either one of them and not think anything of it. This was the family that he had been denied. No longer would he allow others to dictate the terms of his life.

  “I’m sorry that you had to do that for me. I hope that it was worth it.” She hugged him and she felt him lean into her for the comfort and security of having a good woman and child on the way.

  They would return back to earth, raise the child on their own, until it was old enough to make its own decisions. If that child decided to go back, then they would follow suit. It would take many babies, but the building blocks of the future for North’s people had already begun.

  THE END

  WILD ALPHA BEAST

  Chapter 1

  The snow blanketed the ground outside and continued to fall from the sky. She sipped her coffee and frowned. Trust her mother and stepfather get stranded at the airport three states over. Now she was alone on Christmas.

  A knock at the door startled her. With excitement, she bounded down the stairs. She’d just spend her first semester away at college, and she was so excited to talk to her mom about it. “You made it!” she said as she flung open the door.

  Her drive instantly changed when she saw who was at the door. Despite the freezing cold temperatu
res, his wore a leather jacket that was still unzipped at the neck, and of course, he wore nothing to protect his head.

  “Cade,” she said with a frown. “What the hell are you doing here?” She crossed her arms to protect herself. Her body always betrayed her whenever her stepbrother was around.

  He stared at her like she’d lost her mind. “It’s Christmas.”

  “I know, but my mom and your dad flew to Pennsylvania to spend time with your family.”

  “Erin, it’s freezing out here. Can I come in before we debate about why I’m not allowed to spend Christmas here?”

  She rolled her eyes but stepped aside. Cade brushed the snow off his jacket and filled the doorway as he entered. “Thanks, sis,” he said wryly.

  “Don’t call me that,” she snapped. “Why aren’t you in Pennsylvania?”

  Her fingers tingled as he stripped his jacket off. As he lifted his arms, she could see just an inch of so of his torso, and her mind immediately flashed back to when she’d spent some time at the beach with him. Six-pack abs. Tanned and smooth skin that was virtually hairless. Perfection.

  “If you’d remember anything that came out of my mouth when we were together, you would know that I live here now. I’m starting a business, and New York is the best demographics. Where is Dad and Susan?”

  “Pennsylvania,” she said as she crossed her arms. “Because of the snow storm, they’re stuck for at least a few days.”

  “So, you’re alone here? No babysitter?”

  “Cade. I am nineteen years old. I haven’t needed a babysitter for ten years.”

  He smiled at her. “That’s right. You’re at NYU. How was your first semester?”

  “It was awesome. My roommate is kind of a bitch, but I think she’s going to fail out next semester anyways. My suitemates, on the other hand, are awesome.” She continued chatting as she followed him into the kitchen and watched as he opened the refrigerator door. “What are you doing?”

  “I’d like to feed myself. Maybe we can order Chinese.”

  “You’re staying?”

  Cade peeked over the kitchen door and shrugged. “It took me two hours to make the twenty minute drive, so I’m not exactly ready to drive back. And besides, it’s Christmas. It wouldn’t be very brotherly of me to leave you on Christmas.”

  “You’re not my brother,” she snapped.

  “No,” he said with a slow smile. “I’m not.”

  Erin Silva shook away the memories and stared at her editor. “I’m sorry, what did you just say?”

  Leila frowned. “Erin, you haven’t written anything worthwhile in over a year. I know you wanted to take a hiatus after the veteran’s piece, but you can’t keep surviving off travel blogs. You’re a human interest writer, and The New York Monthly is begging me to get you to write up his profile.”

  “Cade Marquis? You want me to do an interview with Cade Marquis?” Erin stared at her friend. “Are you insane?”

  “No,” Leila said slowly. “I thought you’d have an issue with the project, not with the subject. What’s going on? Do you know Cade?”

  Just thinking about him made her chest tighten. “Yes, I know Cade. And no, I’m not writing a piece on him.”

  “That’s going to be a problem.” Leila followed her through the kitchen. “Erin, if you don’t writing again, people are going to forget about you. You have the write this piece. I already told the magazine that you’d do it, and I’ve already informed Cade’s publicist. He agreed to it.”

  “The publicist or Cade?” Erin snapped as she whirled around.

  Leila halted. “Does it matter?” she said nervously.

  “Yes, it matters,” she said tightly. “Who agreed?”

  “Cade did. He called me last night and told me it was a great idea. He needs more exposure, and he says he likes your style of writing.”

  “Did he now?” Erin rolled her eyes. Trust Cade to sweet talk Leila. For all she knew, he was probably pulling the strings at the magazine as well. Obviously, he’d decided his life was empty without tormenting her.

  Leila reached out and grabbed her arm. “Erin, this is a big opportunity for you. What the hell is your relationship with Cade?”

  What was her relationship with Cade? “He’s my stepbrother,” she said softly. “His dad, Richard, married my mom when I was sixteen. He was twenty.”

  She stopped talking for a moment as she tried to figure out what to say next. “Okay,” Leila said. “So he’s your family. That’s even better. You’ll be able to easily intertwine his past struggles with his present success. What, was he an obnoxious stepbrother?”

  Erin snorted. “Please. Cade was too old to bother with me at first. But then, things changed.”

  “How so?”

  Leila had been her friend since college, and Erin had never told her the story. Mainly because it was too personal, and also because it hurt too much to talk about. “When I was nineteen, I gave Cade my virginity,” she said softly.

  “What?” Leila’s mouth dropped open. “You told me Chase Hartfield took you virginity. You lied to me?”

  “I lied to Chase too,” Erin said with a wry smile. “It just sort of happened over Christmas one year. Our parents were stuck in Pennsylvania during a snowstorm and couldn’t get home. Cade didn’t get the memo, and came over for Christmas. We were alone for a week before my mom made it back.”

  “You spent a week in the bed of Cade Marquis? Your stepbrother? You dirty girl.” Leila perched on a bar stool and leaned over the counter. “Tell me everything!”

  Erin rolled her eyes. “Leila, it was six years ago. It didn’t just happen last night.”

  “So? That doesn’t mean it’s not forever burned in your memory. God, Erin, Cade practically became a billionaire over night. His consulting business is a huge success. Companies all over the world are trying to hire him. And you spent a week in his bed. I have to know everything.”

  Erin stared out the window. “Actually, I don’t really remember it. There was a lot of alcohol involved.” She smiled. “You remember how I was back then. But I do remember that by the end of the week, Cade turned into a complete asshole. He became engrossed in his business, and I started dating Chase. We haven’t really seen each other since then.”

  “So it’s not a big deal that you guy spent a week together?”

  “Not a big deal,” Erin confirmed with a smile.

  “Excellent. Then you won’t have any issues interviewing him. I’ve set up your first meeting for Monday at three. You can spend the next few days doing some background research on him. The Monthly wants the story for next month’s edition which means you have three weeks to interview him and write it.”

  “Wait...”

  “I’ve got to go, Erin. It’s going to be great. Let me know if you have any questions!”

  Her editor blew her a kiss and sailed out of the room, leaving Erin with her mouth hanging open. How had that backfired on her?

  * * *

  Erin propped her long legs up on the couch arm and leaned back as she munched on her lo mein. “This was a good idea.”

  Cade stared at her. Every single voice of logic in his head was screaming for him to get back in his car and drive home. It was far safer for him to battle the blizzard outside than to spend even a few hours alone with her. He was twenty-three, about to start his own business, and a hair’s breath away from getting Sasha Oliver to go to dinner with him. He’s been pursuing her for a year. That was the girl he needed to be spending the evening with, not his nineteen-year-old stepsister.

  But there was something about her that was undeniable. Her long dark hair practically reached her waist, and he wanted nothing more than to wrap his fists in it and…

  “Earth to Cade.”

  He tore his eyes away from her slender body and blinked. “Sorry, I spaced out. What were you saying?”

  “I was asked you about you business. Didn’t you say you were setting up shop here?”

  He cleared his throat. “It
’s a consulting business. I would help others with their own businesses.”

  She frowned. “You’re going to start a business to help other people with their businesses? Isn’t that what, like, sixty year old men do?”

  “I worked for Simon and Grant for four years,” he pointed out. “And they’re backing me on my business. I’ve got a good mind for business and marketing, but I don’t want to come up with a product. I’d rather market my services, and consulting is what I’m good at. While I was at Simon and Grant, their sales went up seven percent. Do you know how big that is? I was twenty.”

  “Okay, I get it,” she laughed. “You don’t have to be so defensive. You’re a guru of business.”

  He smiled. He was getting a bit defensive. He wanted to look good for her. “So what are you majoring in?”

  She shrugged. “I don’t know yet. I love some of the social sciences. I think anthropology and psychology would be fun. I also love history and literature. Right now I’m just taking the core classes while I talk to advisors.”

  Her mother used to complain that Erin was all over the place. When she got what she wanted, she grew bored with it several months later. With that kind of track record, it would take her forever to make up her mind about what she wanted to do for a living.

  She sat her box down and swung her legs over the side. “I’m going to get a drink. You need anything?”

  “Another beer would be nice.” He frowned. “And don’t drink any of it. Your mother will have me castrated if she comes home and you’re drunk.”

  “Please,” she rolled her eyes and disappeared in the kitchen. “First off, the beer you drink is disgusting.” She returned a moment later when his beer and a soda for her. She leaned over to put the beer on the table, and he could stare straight down her shirt. “And second of all, it probably wouldn’t be a good idea for me to drink while we’re alone together. You might take advantage of me.”

 

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