Mated To The Alpha Alien
' My inner warrior roars with disappointment.
Slowly rolling onto my side, I find Miya on her knees, her head cocked back with her arms spread out in front of her. Her shoulders, rise and fall, mirroring the rhythm of her breathing as she seethes at the mouth.
“No… Bonetta,” I cough, gasp, and crawl towards her, using my upper body strength to do so.
As I approach her, I cup her face in my hands, coerce her to meet my stare, and close my eyes that are full of dread. Her stunning brown irises are now jet black, a bright silver stripe runs through her mane of black hair, and black veins form across her forehead.
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