ROMANCE : PARANORMAL ROMANCE: Alpha's heart(BBW Pregnancy Werebear Shifter Romance) (New Adult Paranormal Romance) (47 page)

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Chapter 5
Caldor moved towards the front of the ship, where these controls seem to materialize out of nowhere. Melissa got up off her knees and she still had this fire in her belly that didn’t get satisfied. She didn’t quite know what was going on, but the worry on Caldor’s face was more than enough to make her concerned.

        
“I guess I should be worried, but for some reason I’m not. I guess deep down, I know that he’ll protect me, whether he has to put his own life on the line or not. I don’t want anything to happen to him. Even though this started off with being his prisoner, it turned out to be a lot more than that. I don’t even want to go back home, or at least I don’t think I do.”

“I was afraid of this and it appears that they have found me. I don’t think this is somebody that wants to bring me back. I think that this is somebody that wants to stop me by any means necessary from claiming my rightful place on the throne. If I were to hazard a guess, I would say that it was Unger. He has always had his sights set on taking what was rightfully mine. He probably got word from one of the spies that I wasn’t where I was supposed to be. When he investigated, he realized that I had gone off to complete the ritual.

“He sounds vindictive and petty and I think that somebody should put him in his place once and for all.” The next shot was a direct hit and the entire ship seemed to shimmer out of focus and then back to what it was.

“I agree with you in theory, Melissa. The only problem I foresee is that I don’t really know that much about this experimental vessel. I have no idea what it’s capable of. I was barely able to get it started and then it took me almost 3 hours to figure out how to fly it.

A loud imposing voice echoed in the confined space. “Caldor, I admire the fact that you went off to do this on your own. You really should have brought somebody with you, but since you haven’t, it gives me the opening that I’m looking for. Power down that vessel and be prepared to be boarded.” Unger’s voice seemed to be coming from everywhere and it was almost too deafening for Melissa to take much more.


I can’t hear anything but his voice. My own thoughts are drowned out.”
Melissa held onto her ears and she came back with blood on your fingertips. Her equilibrium was out of whack and then she started to spin, until she was falling on the floor on her hands and knees.

“I will never give up, Unger and I think you know that one way or the other, this ends here between you and me. I can’t have you around when I finally take my place. I’ll constantly have to look over my shoulder to see if you’re going to stab me in the back.”

‘You don’t have to worry about that and I would rather do it with my own bare hands. However, I know that you could beat me in a fair fight, so I’m just going to continue to fire upon you, until you are obliterated.” Caldor looked confused and Melissa stood by his side looking at these controls and having no idea what to do. She was still dizzy, but was at least standing.

“I don’t know about you, Caldor but I’m getting a little tired of hearing his voice. In fact, it’s hurting me.” This was when Caldor turned and saw that the woman that he had claimed for his own was in danger. Melissa saw that he was no longer worried and his anger was seeping through.

“Melissa, I need your help. When I tell you, press all the buttons that you see. I’ll do the same thing on my side and let’s just hope one of them has a way of defeating Unger.” This was a very daring thing to do, especially since he had no idea what was going to happen. Melissa waited on pins and needles, her whole body on high alert and then she got the nod from Caldor.

They began to press buttons and they both watched the screen, as it started to go crazy with the dials smoking and the whole compartment filling up with a toxic fume. She was swaying on her feet and she could feel that her life essence was draining with every breath that she was taking. She saw some kind of energy ball heading towards Unger’s ship and then beams of light were following it on its wake. They were blue and very brilliantly so, but she was losing the battle to stay awake.

 

As she came to, she saw Caldor completely naked and hovering on top of her. He was a sight to behold, but she still didn’t know what happened.

“I think I may have fainted or passed out.”


I feel weird and my limbs are like they are in cement all over again. There’s something different and I’m not sure what it is, but I think I’m dying.”

“I’m sorry to say that you inhaled toxic chemicals and the only way to flush them from your system is to inject you with my essence. I wish that this could be more loving, but I’m afraid that time is of the essence.

“Just go… AHHHHHHHH.” Melissa was not prepared for the way that his cock opened her up to the invading force of his anatomy. She screamed and thrashed her head from side to side in pain, but then it wasn’t long after that that she began to feel pleasure that superseded anything else.


It fucking hurts, but in a good way. I’ve never felt so loved and dominated at the same time. It’s an odd sensation, but something that I could seriously get used to.”

“I really am sorry for this, but it’s unavoidable. I will tell you that it was your final shot that blew up his ship. He didn’t get a chance to escape and he probably didn’t even know what was happening, until it was too late.

Melissa was breathing heavy and she was pushing up against his chest to indicate that she needed a moment to adjust. She felt that log deeply immersed with in her womanhood. He was larger than any man and thicker, but somehow she was able to accommodate his girth. She found herself wrapping her legs around his waist and locking her ankles in place.

“I really don’t know what I’m doing and I’m sure this has something to do with whatever pheromones you are sending out at this moment. I don’t care and the only thing I want is to be with you, Caldor. I need you and I know that you need me too.” Melissa looked into his eyes and saw a desire that was building by the second.


You denied me what I wanted the most, but it wasn’t your fault. I won’t let you get away this time, so easily.”
Melissa felt like she was on a roller-coaster and her emotions were going all over the place. At first, she was in a state of drugged out euphoria, and then suddenly she wanted nothing to do with him. This fluctuated from one moment to the next, until it leveled itself out and made her want more than anything to suction his life force from his balls.

“I need to give you this one and thankfully, I did not give you the mouthful that you tried to take from me. If I had, I don’t think that I would’ve been able to get off, as quickly as I need to save your life.” She could see in his eyes that it was just a matter of time. “I’m going to… explode.”


I hope that I’m ready for this, because he already warned me that going down on him was maybe not the best use of my time. If I’m ready or not, it doesn’t matter, because here he comes.”

His seed came out of him in wave after wave and just when Melissa thought that he was done, he would give off a short burst. When he finally pulled free, she felt that the elixir of life that she had just been given had awakened all her senses. Her blood felt like it was boiling and she squirmed underneath his caress, until it finally subsided.

She lies there in a post coital desire, not quite knowing what had happened. She remembered going after Cole and then the rest of it was a blur. It finally came back to her and at first she was terrified, but then the feeling of being wanted surrounded her.

“I do hope that you’re not done. If you are, then you’re just a tease, Caldor and I am ready to go again. This time, I want you to consume me.” Melissa had no idea why she was saying this, but deep down she knew that it was exactly what she wanted.

There was this smell in the air, almost like it was being permeated from his skin. His cock head was leaking what was left along her lips and she traced it with her fingertips, until she watched with bated breath, as he began to climb back to a hard and strengthened condition.

“I think that you are exactly what I need, Melissa. You will be a welcome addition to my family. They may not like it, but they will have to accept it nonetheless.” He began to slap that huge plum size knob against her clit. Melissa made this involuntary whimper of delight. She could not stop herself and she reached down to grab him by the base.

“I want that and I want it now. Don’t make me wait.” She was now feeling that urge and he had somehow turned her, so that she was on her hands and knees on the floor. This was the way that he enjoyed his women and Melissa saw this in his eyes looking over her shoulder.

“The first one was for you, Melissa but this one is for me. I need an heir to the throne and your body is the perfect incubator to give me a son.” With those words came the feeling of being full and when she wanted to scream, but nothing came out. Her mind was completely overcome and overwhelmed by Caldor’s presence behind her.


Normally, I would hope that he was gentle, but I don’t want any of that. I’ve already told him that I want to submit willingly to his body. If he doesn’t give me his best, then I will know that he’s not serious about making this work.”

Caldor was moving against her and for her part; she was moving back to get him, as deep as possible. This was better than lying on her back and she felt feral and was delving into her primal nature. Her lips were constantly being attacked and after everything was said and done, she knew that those same lips would be swollen. It would give her that well fucked look and would probably make her walk a little funny for the next couple of days.

“I will never get over how easily a human woman stretches to receive those of my kind. Your body has this elasticity that women from our own race don’t have. I love how you squirt your juices along my shaft and over my balls at the same time. The feeling of that heat is super charging my libido. It’s going to get rough from this moment on.”

Melissa had never wanted to be subdued, but now that she was having her hands pulled back and he was using them as leverage, it was better than anything that she could even think of.


I don’t know how to tell him that I’m just a slave for his cock. Maybe I don’t have to and he’s already shown me that he knows how to take command. He is my master and I will be the woman behind the leader.”

Melissa felt him bearing down and now he was standing over top of her with his hands holding her wrists and fucking her with abandon. The loud slapping sounds was continual and just when she thought she had enough, she dug deep and found a reserve of energy that was hiding in plain sight.

Caldor was breathing heavy and there was this sheen of something on his skin that was coming out of his pores. It was dripping onto her back and being absorbed into her skin. It set her body ablaze and there was this warmth that covered her from head to toe.

She was not about to give total control away, even though for the most part, she was just there to please him. She did reach down and grab onto his bristly balls. It was a good thing it was stubble, because it probably would have cut her otherwise. She squeezed, maybe a little bit too tight, but it sure had the desired reaction that she was looking for.

Caldor’s cock lurched, but he continued to seek out her most pleasured area. His knob was rubbing against her G spot and he purposely concentrated on that one place. Lightning bolts that were flashing in front of her eyes only served to make her gave in to a man that she hardly knew.

They continued to go after each other for a very long time and with her sense of time skewed, she had no idea how long it had actually been. It felt like forever and every muscle in her body was screaming for him to unload.

“I’m cumming again.” She didn’t know how many times it had been and it was like he was able to play her body like a musical instrument. The masterpiece that was created was a cacophony of orgasmic sounds that had no end.


I don’t know how much more I can take of this. I hope that he cums soon, because I don’t think I’m going to be able to keep up with him. I’m surprised that I’ve been able to go this long.”

She had certainly opened up and she was a little afraid to see what would happen after he had pulled out. She got this image of a hot dog down a hallway, but for some reason she did not believe that she had been wrecked. In fact, she felt tighter than ever and his drippings were coating the walls of her sex and making them that way.

“That’s it, take it, Angela… Take it and know that you’ve been owned by me. We will never be apart and this will give me a… Son.” He erupted like a volcano and his molten lava of love was consumed from within. It was almost as daunting as the first one to save her life. She held on through his manly attack and then when he pulled free, she slumped forward with no visible energy left.

He lay down on top of her and whispered “Sleep now my precious flower, because when you awake your new life begins by my side.”

Bonus Book Desired by Twin Alien

Chapter 1

 


I can’t believe that I’m left holding the bag and my sister has decided to wash her hands of the entire ordeal. Louise can be a bit of a handful, but at least I always knew that she had my back. I guess I didn’t know much about her relationship with our father. They apparently never saw eye to eye on anything, especially her mixed marriage with Thomas.”
This was not the highlight of Vanessa’s week and their father had not been in the grave more than two months. She knew that this would be something that she would have to contend with eventually, but she really did think that her sister Louise would be standing right by her side.

“I’m sorry, Vanessa, but this is something that you’re going to have to deal with on your own and I just can’t stand being in that house any longer than necessary. I think it’s a good idea that we get rid of it, as soon as possible. You can even have the profits from it. I want nothing to do with it and having him out of my life has given me a sense of freedom that I’ve never had before.” Vanessa could hear the relief in her sister’s voice and she had a momentary attack of the conscience. If their relationship was that bad, then she had no choice, but to allow her sister to walk away cleanly.

“Its okay, Louise and I’ll do what I can to make this easy on you. I’m sorry that I didn’t know about the rift between you and father. I guess I had blinders on this entire time.” Vanessa was twirling her hair around on her finger and now she was biting into the strands. It was a nervous habit that she picked up from her mother. Her dark hair was the perfect contrast to her sisters blond locks. You wouldn’t even know that they were sisters, except for the slight resemblance in their faces. They had their own attitude, their own way of thinking about things and the only thing they really did have in common was a stubborn streak.

This was something that they inherited from their father, a scientist that was discredited by the community for his belief that aliens were among them. He had several pieces of documented proof, but each time that he tried to claim something in the scientific community, they would find a way to make it look like he was out of his mind. Vanessa believed in her heart that her father was grasping at straws and there were times that they had knockdown drag out fights about where his career was going.

“I know that this is not what you want to hear, Vanessa, but this is the way that it has to be. You don’t know the hell I went through caring for him, when you were off with your own life.”

Vanessa really didn’t think that she had a life and there were moments that she thought that she was just going through the motions. Her job was not something that she wanted to do for the rest of her life and her true passion was in taking photos. Unfortunately, photographers was one of those professions that were a dime a dozen.


If only she knew that my life has not been the rosy picture that she has made it out to be. Ever since father’s death, I’ve been struggling to find my own way in the world. I want to tell my bosses that I’ve decided to move on, but without anything permanent, I feel like I’m stunted and not able to move forward.”
She felt bad for trying to put her sister into a position that would find her uncomfortable. This whole thing with their father was something that came out of left field. They didn’t even know that he was sick and to find him face down in his oatmeal was a bit shocking to say the least.

“Louise, I believe that a lot of his stuff will be put out into the trash or sent to goodwill. You know his god awful suits and each time he wore one, he was proud to be one of the only ones that stood out from the rest of the crowd. I think that was one of the main problems. They just didn’t know how to take him seriously in a lime green suit.” Vanessa had never been much of the caregiver and growing up, her main problem was trying to emulate some of her heroes. Andy Warhol and Annie Liebowitz were her main inspirations to try to find that perfect picture that would make everybody stand up.

She had her cell phone in your hand, as she smoothed down her blue leather skirt and then looked at her reflection in the door of her dearly departed father’s house. The wood was chipping and if she was so inclined, she could call some handyman and do some necessary renovations to get a better price on the market.

“I’m sorry, but I really do have to go, Vanessa. Let me know how you make out.” Vanessa knew in the back of her mind that her sister really didn’t care one way or the other. It was a little disconcerting to see that their relationship had turned to only seeing each other on holidays and special occasions. Without mother and father to referee, them being in the same room could only lend to backbiting and harsh words.


I hope she knows what she’s asking me to do. I’ve been very emotional ever since my father died. I can’t go more than a day without seeing something that reminds me of him. Now that I was back in the family homestead, I could see all of these memories flooding back. To me, he was my hero and even though he was ridiculed for his beliefs, he still managed to eke out a living doing lectures around the globe.”

She was about to say something, but Louise hung up and left her standing there with only the dial tone. Vanessa placed the key into the lock and listened to the telltale click of the mechanism falling into place. She opened the door and was immediately accosted with the smell of cigars. There were no windows open and she quite hastily went around to air out the place. This was the first time that she had the courage to walk into the place. Just being there at the doorway was enough to bring back a vivid image of him standing in the kitchen when she was three years old burning dinner. They had to order takeout and mother wasn’t very happy about finding old pizza boxes when she came back from work.


This is not going to be easy, but I only have a couple of days off. I’m just going to have to dive in head first. I think the best way to do that is to tackle downstairs in his office.”
Vanessa walked downstairs hearing the creaking of the house and looking at the various awards that he had gotten early on in his career. “
I’ll always remember you as a friend and somebody that I could rely on to take into my confidence. You often just sat there and listened, never judged and that was worth more to me than you could ever know.”

Vanessa had on her customary brown leather coat with the leather belt tied at the waist. It was vintage and she found that bringing the old back in style was something that she got from her father.

It was a little chilly on this October morning and there was the first frost of the season on the ground. She could actually see a semblance of her breath in the air.

She took a deep breath and opened up the door to his office. At first, she didn’t quite believe what she was seeing. Her father was mostly anal about everything, but his office looked like a cyclone went through it. There was no denying that somebody was interested or at least looking for something that her father had. There was no way that her father would keep things in such disarray.


Father, I know that this wasn’t your doing, which leads me to believe that somebody has been here without my permission. I did not see any signs of a break in upstairs. There were no windows broken and the door lock didn’t look like it had been played with. That only tells me that either the person knew you quite well, or somebody with a unique skill set was sent in here to retrieve something.”

It was still pretty early in the morning and even when she arrived, there was nobody up at this time. There were no joggers or those that were out walking their dog. It was her wish that nobody was going to interfere in the business at hand.

Looking out the window, she noticed that the lawn had a medley of different colored leaves on the ground. They would need to be cleaned up.

Vanessa sat down at his desk and could feel this presence, like he was standing over her shoulder. He did that, while she was doing her homework. Mother was mostly away on business, but it was soon learned that some of that business was not exactly concerning her job. Her parents’ marriage wasn’t what she thought it was. They divorced when she was 18 and Louise was only 16. Louise opted to stay with their mother and Vanessa, feeling sorry for her father decided to stay with him.

Unfortunately, when their father got a bit of dementia, Vanessa made every effort to be out of town, as much as possible. She begged and pleaded on bended knee to her bosses that she could handle being away from home for days on end. Thankfully, they needed somebody to make some international calls and her volunteering had given them a way out.

Vanessa might have only been 5 foot four, 115 pounds, but she had enough baggage that would make any relationship fold under from the very beginning. She was always judging and measuring those men that came into her life. They didn’t know it, but that measuring stick came in the form of her father. If they couldn’t match up to her expectations, she would show them the door in short order.

For the next 2 hours, she boxed up various pieces of information and labeled them to make sure that she knew exactly where everything was. Vanessa was tempted to call the police, but there didn’t seem to be any need. He was gone and there was nothing that anybody could do to him ever again. He was at peace and there wasn’t much here that was worth anything. Some of it was ramblings and when he started to get dementia, things began to unravel in a hurry.

The office was almost completely empty with only boxes left behind to inform anybody that this was his legacy. Vanessa laid back and looked at the ceiling, when she noticed something sticking out from one of the overhead beams. Standing on the chair, she balanced herself and reached up. Straining every muscle, she felt like her shoulder was going to give out, when she finally grasped onto this blue sphere.

At first, she thought it might be some kind of stone or maybe even a shell that was found on a beach somewhere. She never did take her father to be the outdoorsy type. Looking at the blue sphere in her hand, she weighed it and handled it very carefully. There seemed to be some sort of heat emanating from within.


I remember something in one of these files that mentioned a blue sphere. I thought it was just another one of his mental breakdowns. If I recall, I believe he said that this was some sort of device to contact a civilization known as Tu’Fallian. Wouldn’t it be something if I could actually visit another world? I could bring back photographs and become a sensation overnight. There would be no stopping how far I could go. I only wish that something like that could happen.”
The blue sphere began to glow and then there was some kind of voice coming from within. It was garbled and didn’t sound human. It stopped, as soon as it began. She placed the sphere on the table and walked away from it, having no idea what kind of Pandora’s Box she opened.

 

 

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