Alien's Bride Book Two

Alien's Bride Book Two by Yamila Abraham

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    Alien’s Bride Book Two
     
    by
     
    Yamila Abraham
     
    Cover by Archie the Redcat, Edited by Michelle Henson
     
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    I didn’t eat for the rest of the day.   My appetite had shriveled up and any time I thought about asking Kang for anything I got a pain in my chest.  
    For most of the day I stayed in Elentinus’ room, sitting at his dining room table and hugging myself.   That bitch had brought me back to square one.   How dare she mess with my head like that?   I was happy before she’d called.   I thought I’d already made it through the wringer.   There I’d been, out on the other side, whole and full of hope.  
    Now I’d been reloaded with doubt and fear.   The fears made me angry, because I was just as much a victim to the injustices of my new reality as anyone else.   Earth was enslaved, evil conquerors were rebuilding their empire out of my own womb, people were being tortured, and, to top it all off, I was married to one of the head villains.  
    And I liked him, damn it.   Maybe even loved him.
    That was the biggest burden that woman had put on me: having to feel guilty for loving Elentinus.   The only way I could reconcile it with my conscience was by looking for gray areas.   Yes, they enslaved Earth, but Earth would have been wiped out by the Instajants otherwise.   Yes, they withheld the Instajant vaccine from Earth to force them to surrender, but that was just because they were going extinct and needed to breed with us.   Yes, they appeared to be evil conquerors who’d enslaved multiple worlds, but…but what?   Elentinus said they were nice to their slaves?       
    Ugh.   It was pointless to delude myself.   The Dak-Hiliah were the bad guys of the universe.   If I stopped looking for gray areas the black and white answer would have been to try to get rescued by that woman and her group.   That way I wouldn’t be helping the Dak-Hiliah repopulate.
    I wasn’t even considering that option.   I never wanted to hear from that woman again so I could just stick my head back in the sand.   I knew this place.   I’d gotten to feel safe here.   The last thing I wanted was to start over somewhere else in this crazy future world.   Yes, I was selfish.   Didn’t I have some right to be?   Kidnapped.   Dragged to this alien reality.   Didn’t I have the right to try to be happy here?  
    Who’s to say they could even rescue me anyway?   I had that collar on.   Whore was way too much of a jerk to ever take it off me.   Nope.   I was stuck here.   I should be allowed to make the best of it.   I wasn’t going to let that woman ruin things for me.          
    Fuck her.
    At some point that night I forced myself to my feet, put on my night gown, and climbed into bed.   The huge bed felt barren without Elentinus.   I longed for him to get back so he could hold me and stroke my hair.   Those pleasant thoughts lulled me to sleep.
    I was awakened in the middle of the night when Elentinus gently gathered me in his arms.   He lifted me off the bed and carried me several paces.   I didn’t know what he was doing so I just pretended to be asleep.   I felt him set me down and opened my eyes.   I

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