Alien Breed

Holy shit…

He lunges toward me, roaring with the might of a thousand storms: “NO!”

He takes me by the legs, lifting me into his arms. With his free hand, he forces Fassbender across the compound.

Fassbender’s back hits a tree, and he slumps forward, groaning.

“Naomi!” Roy shouts and aims.

He fires and misses. He fires again, and the bullet grazes the alien’s shoulder.

The beast lunges away, obsessively holding me.

I can’t escape. I can’t scream for help.

The last thing I see is Fassbender stand. He aims the tranq, but he hits me instead. Then, he turns and fires once at Hugh, another at Roy.

The captain runs as both men fall limp.

“No,” I whisper. “This can’t be happening.”

But it is happening. This is reality.

As I’m dragged into the darkness of Avalon, I lose the photograph of my parents. The wind carries it into the night.

Everything goes black.

Six

Turin

Humans can’t help themselves.

Acting as savages, they deceive their own kind.

Fear is their weakness. Once exploited, a group will turn on itself.

That’s their evil; They are a virus.

I couldn’t let them taint her purity.

Now we must hide from Zakar. I have taken the woman to a second facility. Together, we sit inside the old greenhouse downstairs.

Zakar is invested in killing the men. If we stay much longer, he’ll find us.

For now, I have her. She’s mine.

Mine.

Her body is supple. Thick and curvy, her hips demand a creamy filling. I lean over her as she sleeps, nose against her neck, breathing in her scent.

Her tits rest against her crossed arms. Hungrily, I exhale and trace my finger over her spine.

I try to imagine the first thing I’d do to her. Bend her over on her knees, spank the evil out of her, or tie her up and eat her pussy until she’s shaken and begging to stay by my side.

It’s one or the other.

If Zakar wasn’t around, I could keep her as my slave for an eternity. I could fuck her and have the entire planet as my vessel to procreate and expand.