MIYAs POV...'I. I.."His crude words bathe my burning flesh like salt being poured over my open wounds. I hate that my body reacts to him in such a way and even though I will my torturous body to stand down, desire continues to lick my pale skin.It's also dawned on me that the longer I am in this enormous idiot's presence, the more obnoxious and annoying he becomes. I rub my cheek against his and resist a jealous growl at how silky and smooth his skin feels against mine. "The arousal that you adamantly believe you can smell, Zion, "I say seductively as his mating scent threatens to consume me. "Is the scent of a one pissed off human who refuses to take orders from someone she doesn't know. You don't own me and you never will, because you are not my king or my alpha and the sooner you learn to accept it, the easier it will be for you to move forward. You are an Alien who wants to use my body for his sick pleasure and to breed his offspring. Now, un

MIYAs POV... I swallow the fear that coaxes the back of my throat and I tug on my arm with my eyes trained on the possessive Kindred who refuses to let me go. Gulping on the air that tastes hellish bitter, I peer down at his hand and the heat of his fingers sear into my flesh along with the intensity of his glare. "Let me go!" I cry out, pleading while I continue to struggle in his grasp that restrains me. He snorts, "No."  Replying with one word. But it's a word that holds so many brutal possibilities and none of them sounds reassuring in my head. I look around the eatery hall, my gaze finds Nova as she continues to stand in the queue. "Nova!" I scream with a tremble in my voice. As she whips around to face me, I breathe a sigh of relief. All it takes is for her to notice another Kindred touching me and instantly, she loses her cool, charming and graceful demeanour. She opens her mouth, emitting a battle cry as she rushes

MIYAs POV... The annoying sound of someone banging metal poles together rouses me from my gas-induced slumber. The surface beneath me is cold, hard and rough. The air smells foul, like, rotting flesh and instantly the brutal flashbacks of burnt, decomposing bodies left out in the open on the streets of Earth come back to me like a bad hangover on a Monday morning.  "Wake up, pretty little thing."  An unfamiliar voice sings with amusement.  I peel my eyes open, one at a time as I use both my hands to push myself up into a semi-upright position, twisting my torso, I look back at my captive. When our gazes meet and the corners of his mouth turn up into a wicked smile, I crawl to the far end of the room. My terror induced breathing matches the erratic pounding of my heart. This... THING, before me, is... Ugly. Freakish looking. Fucking hideous with a capital 'H'.  The alien fucker is built like a Kindred

MIYAs POV... I open my mouth, releasing a mute scream that is filled with terror. Anguish. Torment. And suffering. My eyes have rolled into the back of my head, there is a deafening ringing sound in my ears that drowns out my surroundings and it feels like my brain is being sucked out of my skull by a force greater than gravity. This is way worse than a splitting headache from drinking too much homebrew made out of stale gasoline that can be purchased on the black market on Earth. I'm surrounded by darkness. Fear grips my heart.  Is this what it feels like to have your soul forcefully expelled from your body right before you die? NO! I refuse to die. I refuse to let this monster, demon or whatever the fuck it is, end my life.  Shit, I'm still in my prime and still a virgin!  Agony continues to engulf me, trapping me as it recklessly paralyzes me.  "Stop, please

MIYAs POV...Pleasure rides my body as wave after wave of ecstasy crash into me. Nibbling on my lower lip, I squeeze my eyes shut and run my hands up my physique, stopping at my heavy breasts. I pinch my erect nipples as sweat glistens off my feverish skin and I dig my heels into the mattress, arching my back off the bed. "Zion.." I pant hoarsely.Running one hand down my torso over the dips and curves of my abdomen. I comb my fingers through his thick hair, moaning, sighing and whimpering as his velvet-like tongue licks, sucks and nibbles at the folds of my sex.  "Please, don't stop..." I moan, squeezing my nipple harder. "So good..."I spread my legs wider, losing myself in the abyss of rapture giving him more access to feast upon me like a starved man devouring his last meal.Grinding my sex against his torturous lips, a violent growl vibrates against my clit as it exits his lips. A delicious pressure begins to form in the pit