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stars fell until she was surrounded by the glowing embers. She reached down and picked up one
glowing ember and gazed into it. Inside she could see a battle. A man that looked like Jazin was
leading a group of warriors against an alien race unlike anything she had ever seen. The twisted
bodies were huge and resembled the praying mantas back home. The light flickered and died. The
skies around her turned to red and she shivered. The color of blood surrounded her. Jazin was
standing on a hill that was now blackened and dry. His face reflected such a deep grief it tore at her.
But, there was also a determination to survive, to fight on that she could only admire. Star turned to
see what he was looking at. In the distance, small fighters were coming out of the sky like the stars
she had just imagined. They attacked the alien species advancing on Jazin and his warriors. The fight
was fierce but it was short as Jazin and his warriors rode into the fury of battle with a loud war cry.
The red dissolved until the ground shown with the lighted crystals. All around her were the
glittering stones. New life grew around her as the crystals absorbed into the ground, growing and
spreading. She turned as Jazin walked out from a lone tree that still stood tall and proud on the side of
the hill. A fierce storm raged in the dark purple skies, lightning arced as if in a grand display of
fireworks. One of the fighters that had fought the alien creatures landed a short distance away. Jazin
didn t move. He was a huge, bear of a man. Muscles tensed and flexed as he kept one hand firmly on
the sword clutched in it. His eyes were a piercing black. Star turned toward the fighter again,
fascinated.
The dark, hooded top slid back and a figure rose out from it. The body was small, almost child-
like in size. Star couldn t see what the creature looked like because of the helmet and uniform but she
could tell it was humanoid in appearance. Her eyes followed the figure as it advanced to within just a
few steps of Jazin.
 Who are you? Jazin demanded in a low fierce tone.
The figure reached up and slowly removed the helmet covering its head. With a shake, long
flowing locks of white blond hair fell in waves down the woman s back. Star gasped as she gazed at
an image that could have been an exact replica of her silhouetted against the stormy, dark purple sky.
The female smiled before speaking in a strangely accented voice.  Starla, came the softly spoken
response. She raised her hand out in greeting.  From a distant planet known as Earth.
Jazin studied the outstretched hand silently before he grasped it in his larger one and tugged the
small female forward into his arms.  I am Jazin. I claim you as mine, he responded with a slight
curve of his lips before he crushed her lips with his own.
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Star moaned as hot waves of need flowed through her body. She was burning. The scene of the
Jazin and her so long ago blended with the hot feel of hands on her own body. She felt like those stars
that had fallen around her. Her body arched in pleasure as a hot tongue swiped over her swollen
nipples. Colors swirled into focus as her eyes opened in a dazed haze of desire. A cry ripped from
her as the hands on her moved down her body, touching, stroking, igniting flames as they went.
 Jazin, Star cried out.
 Mine, a deep voice growled near her ear.  All mine.
Star jerked as she felt a long, hard shaft of silky skin press against her swollen vaginal channel.
Hard hands gripped her, lifting her hips up off the soft narrow bed under her. With one thrust, Jazin
impaled his throbbing length as far as he could into the female below him. He was almost out of his
mind with need to possess and mark the female he knew was his. His mind was still a tortured haze of
images from the past week. But in the recesses of it, a soft calming voice called to him. He
recognized her scent, her touch. When he saw his female flying backwards from the blow one of the
guards had given her, his mind had splintered into a red haze of death and destruction. He would have
killed everyone in the room if not for the man with the glowing amber eyes. He remembered him. The
man had grabbed him, forcing him back against the wall in an unbreakable hold as he had struggled to
get at the two remaining figures still living in the room. The man had spoken to him quietly over and
over. Telling him that his mate needed him. Telling him to fight the drugs and to care for his mate.
Only think of his mate, nothing else but his mate.
The man had slowly released him and taken a cautious step backwards. Jazin had shoved the man
further away from him and hurried to Star s crumbled body. The other male hovering over her moved
away as Jazin approached, telling him that she was merely unconscious from having the breath
knocked out of her. He had growled lowly at the three remaining figure warning them away. His eyes [ Pobierz całość w formacie PDF ]