ROMANCE: Trapped on Ice Planet: Science Fiction Romance - A Sci-fi Alien Invasion Warrior Romance Thriller Story Book (The Adventure of Leila and Auzo 1) by Selena Bedford Page A
Authors: Selena Bedford
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“Ouch!” My head hits something. It’s the roof of a metal room. Then my body drops to the floor, earning me another grunt of pain.
I lie on my back and cover my nose right away because it smells like shit. The lights are dim. The walls are all metal. I see a few ugly creatures looking down on me. They are a bit shorter than me, but well built. Their bodies are dark purple, and covered with wrinkles. Their funny looking ears wiggle. Their tiny eyes are shining with green light.
Hell, no. This is anything but romantic.
What are they going to do to me? Are they going to strip me for their ‘scientific research’ and then have sex with me? This is gross!
I move my arms and legs. Good, they work fine. I look at them with a smirk, ignoring the soreness on my body.
The biggest alien is about a hundred pounds at the most. I can easily send him to the floor with one blow. Heck, I’ve never tried my self-defense for real. But I’m sure I’ll have to put it to good use tonight.
A short, most wrinkled alien steps closer, looking at me with extreme care. I watch his every move, readying my body for a quick punch.
He turns to the other aliens, issuing a sudden burst of sharp whistles. A few aliens respond with more whistling. They nod and laugh. Hell, are they making dirty jokes?
After a few minutes, the short alien bends down, looking at my lower body. I see a bulge on his green pants. Oh, man, this gross thing does want to fuck me.
I give a mean look, trying to stare him down.
He ignores my warning glare, bending down further, as he sniffs hard. His lumpy fingers are approaching my crotch. I see at least seven or eight of them, or maybe more.
“Go to hell!” I roar, sending my fist into his ugly face.
The alien tumbles away with a deafening whistle. I jump up. Within seconds, two more aliens drop to the floor.
The other aliens step back, uncertain, and this is my opportunity to take an offensive position.
I step over and swing my fist, sending a blow to a fat alien. He ducks, my fist misses him by about an inch or two. Fuck, this fat ass knows how to fight.
As I pull back for a new attack, I feel a sudden pain tighten my chest. A sharp light beam disables my eyesight for a few moments. Heck, is that from a laser gun or something?
I drop to the floor, gasping. The aliens gather again, staring at me. I try to stand up, but my arms and legs feel so heavy.
The short alien stumbles close, whistling a few times to the fat one. Soon, the fat alien waves his arm. The other aliens grab my body and drag me on the floor.
“I can walk myself, you fucking assholes,” I yell and struggle. But they won’t pay any attention to me.
They open a door and drag me in. They toss me on the floor, go out, lock the door, and then leave.
It takes me a while to get used to the darkness. There is a soft orange light emanating from the ceiling.
It’s a big room. The door is made of thick iron bars like in jail. The hallway is all dark.
I see some bodies on the floor. Are they dead? I’m not sure. After a few moments, one of the bodies turns to the other side. Still alive. There are at least thirty bodies in the room, all sleeping.
Maybe they are Earth people captured by the aliens like me?
I sit up, rubbing my temples. My head hurts like hell. I stand and walk, trying to stretch out my sore muscles.
“Ouch!” My head bumps onto the iron beam on the roof. The room is barely high enough for me to stand straight. I let out a curse and rub my head.
“Hi, there.” I turn and see a woman sitting on the floor, not far away from me.
“Hi.” I’m so happy to see someone I can talk to. I walk over and sit beside her.
“I’m Darcy.” She gives me a smile.
“I’m Leila. Nice to meet you.” I smile back.
“Nice to meet you too, Leila.” She stops
“Ouch!” My head hits something. It’s the roof of a metal room. Then my body drops to the floor, earning me another grunt of pain.
I lie on my back and cover my nose right away because it smells like shit. The lights are dim. The walls are all metal. I see a few ugly creatures looking down on me. They are a bit shorter than me, but well built. Their bodies are dark purple, and covered with wrinkles. Their funny looking ears wiggle. Their tiny eyes are shining with green light.
Hell, no. This is anything but romantic.
What are they going to do to me? Are they going to strip me for their ‘scientific research’ and then have sex with me? This is gross!
I move my arms and legs. Good, they work fine. I look at them with a smirk, ignoring the soreness on my body.
The biggest alien is about a hundred pounds at the most. I can easily send him to the floor with one blow. Heck, I’ve never tried my self-defense for real. But I’m sure I’ll have to put it to good use tonight.
A short, most wrinkled alien steps closer, looking at me with extreme care. I watch his every move, readying my body for a quick punch.
He turns to the other aliens, issuing a sudden burst of sharp whistles. A few aliens respond with more whistling. They nod and laugh. Hell, are they making dirty jokes?
After a few minutes, the short alien bends down, looking at my lower body. I see a bulge on his green pants. Oh, man, this gross thing does want to fuck me.
I give a mean look, trying to stare him down.
He ignores my warning glare, bending down further, as he sniffs hard. His lumpy fingers are approaching my crotch. I see at least seven or eight of them, or maybe more.
“Go to hell!” I roar, sending my fist into his ugly face.
The alien tumbles away with a deafening whistle. I jump up. Within seconds, two more aliens drop to the floor.
The other aliens step back, uncertain, and this is my opportunity to take an offensive position.
I step over and swing my fist, sending a blow to a fat alien. He ducks, my fist misses him by about an inch or two. Fuck, this fat ass knows how to fight.
As I pull back for a new attack, I feel a sudden pain tighten my chest. A sharp light beam disables my eyesight for a few moments. Heck, is that from a laser gun or something?
I drop to the floor, gasping. The aliens gather again, staring at me. I try to stand up, but my arms and legs feel so heavy.
The short alien stumbles close, whistling a few times to the fat one. Soon, the fat alien waves his arm. The other aliens grab my body and drag me on the floor.
“I can walk myself, you fucking assholes,” I yell and struggle. But they won’t pay any attention to me.
They open a door and drag me in. They toss me on the floor, go out, lock the door, and then leave.
It takes me a while to get used to the darkness. There is a soft orange light emanating from the ceiling.
It’s a big room. The door is made of thick iron bars like in jail. The hallway is all dark.
I see some bodies on the floor. Are they dead? I’m not sure. After a few moments, one of the bodies turns to the other side. Still alive. There are at least thirty bodies in the room, all sleeping.
Maybe they are Earth people captured by the aliens like me?
I sit up, rubbing my temples. My head hurts like hell. I stand and walk, trying to stretch out my sore muscles.
“Ouch!” My head bumps onto the iron beam on the roof. The room is barely high enough for me to stand straight. I let out a curse and rub my head.
“Hi, there.” I turn and see a woman sitting on the floor, not far away from me.
“Hi.” I’m so happy to see someone I can talk to. I walk over and sit beside her.
“I’m Darcy.” She gives me a smile.
“I’m Leila. Nice to meet you.” I smile back.
“Nice to meet you too, Leila.” She stops
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