by R. R. Banks
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
Book 1 – Captured by Sweet Alien
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Book 2 – Saved by Sweet Alien
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Book 3 – Wanted by Gentle Alien
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Book 4 – Healed by Gentle Alien
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Book 5 – Bonded by Alien Prince
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Book 6 – Loved by Alien Prince
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Book 7 – Desired by Alien Warrior
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Book 8 – Charmed by Alien Warrior
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Book 9 – Smitten by Sweetest Alien
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Book 10 – Rescued by Sweetest Alien
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Chapter Twelve
Chapter Thirteen
Chapter Fourteen
Chapter Fifteen
Chapter Sixteen
Book 1 – The Alien’s Mission
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Book 2 – The Alien’s Promise
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Book 3 – The Alien’s Surprise
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
Chapter Ten
Chapter Eleven
Book 4 – The Alien’s Love
Chapter One
Chapter Two
Chapter Three
Chapter Four
Chapter Five
Chapter Six
Chapter Seven
Chapter Eight
Chapter Nine
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Chapter 1
Dillon sat on the edge of the beach with his toes in the sand looking up at the moon as it hung overhead. With his girlfriend, Marisol, at his side, their hands interlocked and the smell of the ocean filling his nostrils, he was finally at peace. Though the business had taken him in several directions with many things filling his mind, knowing that he was finally on the home stretch was a very comforting, peaceful feeling.
“Are you alright?” asked Marisol without turning her head, keeping her focus on the waves crashing into the sand.
“I don’t think I could be any better,” he replied as the wind started to pick up, brushing his sandy blonde hair to the side.
“What about everything that you have going on with Sulagna and the consortium?” asked Marisol, knowing that those events had been on his mind for the bulk of the day. “Have you figured out what you’re going to do and how you’re going to go about handling the transition?”
Dillon smirked as he shook his head, still keeping his gaze up at the full moon over his head. “Honestly, I haven’t figured out how I’m going to screw over two of my partners in one move,” he replied.
“You’re not screwing anyone over!” exclaimed Marisol as she turned her head to look at the entranced Dillon. “If anything, you’re doing them a favor. Robert knew when he got into this that you would always do what was best for you and your investments. Nathanial has no business being the majority owner of that company anyway.”
“Right,” replied Dillon as he turned his head slightly to look at Marisol. “Honestly, if Nathanial would get out of the way, then there would be nothing left for me or anyone in the consortium to worry about. Our company would immediately grow. I just took over New Zealand though; Robert gave me that percentage to help him grow and sta
bilize that company. I don’t know how I feel making this move with the Australian company because it’ll take me out of that roll with him.”
Marisol leaned up in her chair and turned her body to face Dillon. “I thought you said you were going to try and do both?”
“I thought I was,” he replied calmly. “I don’t know if there are enough hours in the day though for me to run both of those companies.”
“Can’t you delegate some of the responsibilities to others in the organization? Do you have to do everything for them?” asked Marisol as she tried to relax Dillon, noticing that he was starting to stress again. “I’m sorry if I’m making you worry again, but I want you to do well and I want you to be successful, but I also know that you are…”
“A micro-manager of my assets?” finished Dillon with a coy smile. “I know I am, and I will be successful, but I really don’t want to screw over Robert in the process. We’ve been great together. I want our relationship to remain great professionally and even better personally. I don’t feel right putting him in a position to fail after he put his heart and soul into making that move happen.”
“Believe me, I get it,” continued Marisol. “I may not be as business savvy or as professionally attuned as you are, but I understand the need to maintain your friendships and grow the things that need to be nurtured and cared for. If you don’t mind me asking, does Robert know about what Sulagna Patel wants you to do?”
Dillon shook his head slowly as he turned his head back to look up at the moon. “Robert has no idea that Sulagna is the brains behind the scene making all of these moves happen,” he explained. “Mina is facilitating everything on our end to ensure that everything moves according to plan, if I decide to go through with it.”
“So, it’s not a done deal then? Does Sulagna know this?”
“I like to think that she does, but I also know that Sulagna Patel always gets what she wants,” continued Dillon. “I can try and rationalize this as much as I want, but in the end, Sulagna will always be the puppet master pulling the strings from above. We have to make sure we keep her as an ally so that we can keep our support. I would love for us to become like the Americans and get full autonomy inside the consortium, but right now, we have to earn it and play by their rules, especially hers.”
Marisol looked up at the sky to see the moon that Dillon was staring at. “Why don’t you talk to Robert about it before you make any decisions,” advised Marisol. “Honestly, from what you’ve told me, the only thing that he is going to lose is your undivided attention. In all reality, he could actually make more money and become more successful.”
“Yeah,” replied Dillon. “He’ll make a lot more money but he’ll also have to do a lot more work.”
“Then talk to him before you make a decision and see what he has to say about it,” continued Marisol. “Look, both of you want Nathanial Jenkins out of the picture. Maybe he can give you a fresh perspective on everything.”
Dillon nodded as he turned and moved his body closer to Marisol, falling out of the chair and into the sand before planting a rough kiss on her cheek. “Ouch,” exclaimed Marisol with a smile as she looked down at Dillon in the sand. “I don’t suppose you were intending on that happening!?”
“No,” laughed Dillon. “Clearly I’m not as suave as those people on television. I suppose I should really work on that.”
“I think you should!” she replied playfully. “I’m going to have to make sure it doesn’t look like I have a bruised cheek. I’d hate for everyone to think I took up mixed martial arts.”
Dillon laughed as he rose to his feet and dusted the sand off his khaki shorts before stretching his hand out to assist Marisol. “Babe, no one would ever think you took up any type of sport,” he joked as she grabbed his hand. With a quick tug, she rose to her feet and looked up at Dillon, wrapping her arms around him and leaning in to kiss him on the lips. “I’m so glad I found you,” he said after their lips released. “And I’m so glad you’re willing to put up with me.”
Marisol laughed as she leaned in to kiss him again before walking up the beach toward Dillon’s rental home. They walked up the stone pathway outside the beach and reached a large sliding glass door. With a gentle tug, the door opened and the cool air inside immediately rushed out, startling the two of them as they walked into the house and closed the door behind them. Inside, the ceramic tile floors depicted a mosaic of life at sea. While the cream-colored walls maintained the mariner theme with paintings of fish, boats, and other tropical scenes. The kitchen was incredible, with all sorts of digital gadgets and other equipment that Dillon had no idea how to operate. The master bedroom possessed a king size bed with purple sheets and a thin blanket. With carpet so plush it felt like walking on a cloud.
He reached for his phone before looking at Marisol and shaking his head. “I may need a drink after this,” he said as he looked for Robert’s number in his contacts. With a quick selection, the phone started to ring and Robert immediately picked up.
“It’s always awkward when you call me at this time of night, Dillon,” greeted Robert with a quip as a smile immediately crept across Dillon’s face. “What seems to be on your mind?”
“Can’t I just call to small talk and gossip?” asked Dillon rhetorically. “I mean come on, what if I just want to know the news of the day?”
“You know all of the news though, Dillon,” answered Robert. “There is nothing that doesn’t go on in the company that you don’t know about. So, spill it, what’s on your mind?”
Dillon chuckled as he shook his head, knowing that Robert was already seeing through him. “Fine, I’ll spit it out,” he said as Marisol looked on with a concerned gaze. “Robert, this may come as a surprise, but there is another deal going on behind the scenes at the consortium that I’m involved in.” Dillon paused for a moment while he listened to Robert breathe on the other end. “I don’t want you to be alarmed, but it does affect you some.”
“Is it about you purchasing all of Jenkin’s shares in Australia?” he asked immediately, prompting an immediate look of surprise from Dillon.
“Umm,” stuttered Dillon, caught off guard at how Robert knew of the deal. “I mean, yeah.”
Robert laughed loudly on the other end. “Clearly, he knew something you didn’t,” jibed Marisol with a sly grin. “I suppose there is nothing you will ever get past him.”
“Dillon, Sulagna Patel is a brilliant woman and her daughter is going to be even better, but I want you to be honest with me about something. Do you really think that a deal like this would go through without someone like me pushing it there?” he asked arrogantly.
“Wait a minute,” said Dillon as he looked at Marisol with a stupefied expression across his face. “Don’t tell me this was your idea and Sulagna is just pushing it through?”
Robert laughed again. “It’s taken you this long to figure that out? Of course this was my idea, but the consortium wouldn’t go through with it unless Jenkins steps out of the way.”
“So, taking over the market was your idea?” asked Dillon.
“Absolutely,” replied Robert. “I want that market and I think we can do amazing things in it.”
Dillon nodded as he continued to hold the phone up against his ear. “But the consortium won’t go further with Jenkins still at the helm of the Australian company?”
“You’re two for two,” answered Robert in his thick, British accent. “Basically, Sulagna Patel and the rest of the consortium doesn’t trust Nathanial Jenkins with his own company. He’s a great guy and a very charismatic leader, but he has no business in this business.”
Dillon chuckled. “No business in this business?”
“You heard me right,” continued Robert. “This move will be great for you, good for me, and hell, it’ll still be good for Jenkins. He’ll make what he’s making now with the smaller shares and he’ll get to spend time taking up new hobbies.”
“What about Jacoby Burgess?” asked Dillon. “Do you think he
’ll be on board with this? He and Nathanial go pretty far back.”
“Jacoby will do what is needed, so long as he’s still making a lot of money,” answered Robert. “Dillon, don’t worry about Jacoby. I have a feeling he’ll be taken care of. Why don’t you stop worrying about it and take the night with your beautiful girlfriend to celebrate the fact that you’re about to make a few billion dollars?”
Dillon laughed. “I think I might, but first I’ll need to call Mina and Hannah to make sure everything is still on with our current moves.”
“You do that, but don’t leave Sulagna hanging long,” replied Robert. “Hell, leave her a message at her hotel in Sydney. That’ll make it easier for you.”
“That’s not a bad idea,” he replied. “I’ll do that now.”
“Great, have some fun and get some sleep. I’ll see you tomorrow.”
“See you tomorrow,” replied Dillon as he hung up the phone and immediately called Sulagna, leaving a message on her machine with Marisol looking over at him with a pair of seductive eyes. As he placed his mobile phone on a table beside the entrance to the kitchen, Marisol walked up and gave him a firm kiss on his lips. “I take it you don’t want to go get dinner?” he asked as he released his lips from hers briefly, only to plant them back on them after a brief second.
“Why don’t we work up an appetite and then find a drive thru,” she replied quickly, again removing her lips for a split second to answer him before placing them right back on his. With their tongues intertwined, their kissing became more passionate as their hands wrapped around each other. He worked his way down her shoulders and placed his hands on the small of her back, pulling her closer to him as they continued to kiss. Marisol, an incredibly impatient woman, moved her hands up to his neck, running her fingers through his sandy blonde hair. Impassioned, the two stood still as they made out with one another.
As if on que, Marisol’s phone started to ring from across the room, alerting her that her father was calling her from Spain. With a grunt from Dillon and a sigh from Marisol, the two released the kiss for her to walk over and see what her father needed. “I think he knows when things are starting to get a bit hot,” quipped Marisol as she walked across the living room to the table where her phone was sitting. “It’s like he has a built-in radar for when his daughter might actually get laid.”