She sighed with sadness and was about to turn back when she heard that strange voice talking to his father, so she faced the door again. "Dr. Theodore Jansen?" "Yes? May I know who our guest is?" Izabella noticed that the eyes of a very tall, strangely dressed man with a rank logo on their chest like a soldier were looking at her, and his father turned to where she was standing. "Your daughter?" The man asked. "Yes, my only daughter," Dr. Theodore respectfully responded. "Anything I can do for you?" "We would like to invite you to come with us." "I'm sorry, gentleman, but some other time. I have an important meeting today." Instead of answering, a bluish beam appeared on the forehead of the man her father was talking to. Izabella screamed as her father swayed like a lifeless vegetable. She ran closer when she noticed their two uninvited guests were looking at each other. "What did you do to my father?" She asked. Instead of answering, she was picked up by one, and be
It seemed like the Thorax troops had better armaments because they mainly invaded nearby spaceships, including this one they were riding in, and killed the prince's family. Izabella felt her tongue twitch when she looked at what seemed to be an alien warrior not far from them. She got creeps staring at his Fangs. Flashing predator's eyes. Images of fighting, mutilated bodies, and broken appendages flashed in her mind as she grasped and breathed tightly. I can't let myself get distracted by this one. He has to be just like the rest. They're all the same, she thought bitterly, remembering what she had witnessed. They have no mercy, even for the young ones. They kill everybody, and if I fail to escape from this warrior, I'll either be killed or molested by them all the way they did to the women they captured. She limited her look at the attacker and ventured in reverse, chanting a prayer in her head while considering dashing in on the back entryway out where her father was hiding and
She felt dizzy when she noticed the alien's claws extending and becoming more acute. Even though she wanted to move or talk, she restrained herself as he drew a sharp nail in the center of his palm. His palm was wounded, and blue blood gushed from the incision, soaking into her wound. He knelt next to her injury, and their faces met as he did. Izabella could not speak and was forced to look at the hollow of his neck the entire time. She made herself swallow as he backed off gradually. When nearby animals started to growl, it stopped them both. He said, "Wolves are coming. We have to leave immediately. Hold onto my neck, and I will raise you before the wolves eat us." She put her hand around the alien's neck, and their eyes connected. Her weight did not affect his substantial muscular body built as he stood up and carried her. They eventually disappeared from that location. They led to the spacecraft's front, which was completely disassembled. She turned to face the alien right awa
"Why don't you tell your dad we're going to my place? Aleksander suggested." Besides, he can't complain because Shanda is with us. " "As if she could stop you from doing anything." "Are we having trust issues now?" His eyebrows quirked. "What can he do? You're my wife even if--" She put her palm in the man's mouth while Shanda was giggling. "Oh, my ... you're still a virgin?" "Shut up, Shanda," she snarled with her cheeks burning. Izabella looked up at Shanda, who handed her a mobile phone. "You better call your dad so they won't worry if you don't come home." She silently accepted it and called her father, gazing outside the car window. "He doesn't answer his mobile phone." "Then call your landline," Shanda suggested. Izabella silently obeyed. And she waited when someone answered the other line. "Mindy, Iza here. Where's Dad? 'She asked immediately when she heard their assistant's voice. "They're having dinner right now." "Oh, okay. If anything, call me, okay?” "Yep. He
"Ah. That was just for testing," he explained. "I started building an invisible spaceship and was informed they'll do the test. That's why I wanted to return to the penthouse to check its progress." "Oh. I thought…" "I know what you were thinking, Iza. You think I'm going to finish what we've started…." She gave him a tongue out. Izabella woke up to a loud slap on her cheek. And she saw Camilla bent over at the edge of her bed. She quickly looked at her vacant side. Aleksander had already left. "Wake up!" "You have no manners, Camille. Do you know that? You keep coming into my room like you own the place," she answered coldly. "Because you're a usurper!" Camilla shouted at her. Izabella shook her head. "What did I steal from you? Are you talking about your stepbrother?" "Yes! He was mine before you. I dreamed of Aleksander being mine, so I can't allow him to end up with you." "I don't understand you. You own someone who wants another one..." "You must have seduced him. Aleks
She answered irritably, "What's wrong with you? You have the habit of messing up our simple conversation." Izabella was still astonished when he put his index finger to her lips to silence her. She gave the man a solemn look as her eyes expanded. He said in a small voice, "There's someone at the door." It would be futile if she turned around to see who was at the door because it was dark in her room. Aleksander muttered, "It's your stepsister. She must be looking for you, I guess." Instead of responding, he drew her nearer to him. He kissed Izabella on her full lips, which surprised her even more. Aleksander's unexpected action momentarily immobilized her. Even when she heard the door of her room close again. Camilla left. She instinctively closed her eyes as the images in her head blurted. Her body took over, quickly warming up and igniting with desire. She decided to follow her instincts since she could feel them. She felt his soft, moist lips on hers as he leaned forward t
Izabella woke up to a loud slap on her cheek. And she saw Camilla bent over at the edge of her bed. She quickly looked at her vacant side. Aleksander had already left. "Wake up!" "You have no manners, Camille. Do you know that? You keep coming into my room like you own the place," she answered coldly. "Because you're a usurper!" Camilla shouted at her. Izabella shook her head. "What did I steal from you? Are you talking about your stepbrother?" "Yes! He was mine before you. I dreamed of Aleksander being mine, so I can't allow him to end up with you." "I don't understand you. You own someone who wants another one..." "You must have seduced him. Aleks promised to wait for me so we could be together, but you took him from me!" That knowledge momentarily dumbfounded Izabella. When she realized that her stepsister may have told the truth, she didn't know that the actual owner of the body, now owned by an alien, the actual owner had died. "Do you mean to say you two have an understa
Izabella rode quietly beside Aleksander. He didn't budge as she glanced at his place. "Hey, guys!" Shanda greeted the two and quietly got into the car's back seat when both nodded. "Thanks again for the invite. How was the honeymoon last night?" Aleksander pretended to cough before starting the car he was driving. "Why are you two so quiet?" As soon as Shanda said, Izabella looked at the man beside him. "Hey, are you okay?" "Are you?" Aleksander asked in response, glancing at her for a moment. "You looked flustered." "Yeah. Sorry, but I was thinking about what your stepbrother told me." "What? Do you mean Jeremy, the panty-dropper is back?" Shanda asked. Aleksander raised his eyebrows at what she said before silently glancing at Izabella. "Yes, your crush came last night," Izabella replied. "But he is no longer available because someone already owns his heart." "Oh," Shanda sounded disappointed. "Is that why you look troubled?" Shanda cleared her throat. The couple loo