Kyris: A Sci-fi Alien Abduction Romance (Captured by Aliens Book 4) A.G. Wilde (readict txt) đ
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There, crawling on all fours, was a half-naked Song. Her trousers were off and her round, delicious rump was in the air as she crawled over to the bedding.
Taking the top layer off, she rose on her knees and looked it over. Then seeming to think it suitable for whatever purpose was in her head, she wrapped it around her waist.
She just about raised her eyes to look in his direction when he looked away quickly.
His cock throbbed in protest and the smell of burnt meat wafted into his nostrils at the same time.
Qrak.
Heâd burnt the meat.
Cursing underneath his breath, he put the burnt piece to the side and began roasting another.
When he chanced a glance in her direction again, she was sitting on the bedding, having made a sort of covering that draped around her hips and hung over her lower section.
He wished he could tell her she didnât need to cover herself.
Heâd much prefer for her to walk around the way heâd just seen before.
Rounded rump and all.
Gathering the meat together on a makeshift tray made of zehmip stalk, he rose to bring the meal over to her when an ear-splitting screech echoed outside the barrier.
Kyrisâ head snapped in the direction of the sound, pausing only long enough to see Songâs eyes widen as she froze.
That sound.
On this planet, that sound only came from one thingâŠ
Sand nesters.
The screech was so loud, it made her cover her ears.
It was followed by another sound, something like a hiss and, for a second, she couldnât breathe as she listened.
The sound came again and her eyes flew to the barrier at the entrance of the cave.
Kyris was already moving, the food or whatever he was preparing forgotten as he drew his blade.
His immediate reaction only made her shiver down to her toes. It was obvious from the sound that whatever was outside the cave wasnât friendly but seeing him go into battle mode seemed to make it even more serious.
As whatever it was screeched again, it was as if all the hairs on her skin stood on end. The sound reverberated against the stone walls, making it even the more ominous.
Sitting upright, she gripped the woolly bedding, her heart in her throat as she saw what was making the noise.
It was...something. She couldnât see it quite well through the small slats in the barrier but she knew one thing for sure: it wasnât friendly.
Another hiss entered the cave as the thing paced in front of the barrier, obviously looking for a way in.
Oh hell.
âStay back,â Kyrisâ warning found her through the noise of the screeching and hissing.
If he thought she was going anywhere, he neednât worry. She wasnât even sure if she could move.
Even with his back turned, she could see that his gaze was focused on the creature. As the thing paced, his head followed it as if he was tracking it with his eyes.
Whatever it was, she didnât want it anywhere close. From what she could see, it had a sort of long, scaly tail that curved into the air and the sight of that alone sent shivers down her spine.
The thing seemed agitated and suddenly the barrier shook as it slammed itself into it.
Kuso.
Whatever you are, be a good alien and stay outside.
Again, the barrier shook as whatever it was slammed itself against it once more with determination.
âQrak.â
She didnât know what that meant, but from Kyrisâ inflection she assumed heâd just cursed. His blade was drawn but he didnât attack. Instead, he watched the creature move as he tracked it. He was so still, if she didnât know he was alive sheâd have thought he was one of those angel statues you usually see in religious places.
It only made her afraid to move.
Was it one of those animals that couldnât see you if you didnât move? Must be.
It hissed again and then let out a screech that was so loud it made her eardrums complain.
That was no normal screech.
Either it was much bigger than she could see or it had the voice box of a giant cicada.
If it was a giant cicada, it wouldnât be that bad, right?
Cicadas didnât eat meatâŠdid they?
Images of the lovely insects sheâd often try to find as a child floated in her mind. Their telltale screeches had been a hallmark of summer in Japan, and sheâd often loved playing the game of âfind the cicadaâ with her older brother.
Theyâd see who could find the most cicadas in the park, just by following the insectsâ piercing calls.
But this right now was no game.
Giant cicada or not, the screech was loud and terrifying.
As the thing screeched again, Song squeezed her hands over her ears tighter. It felt as if it made the air within the cave vibrate and when the barrier shuddered again, Song found her heart in her throat.
Kyris was still frozen, blade in hand, as he watched the thing assault the barrier.
Maybe if they kept still, didnât move, hardly breathed, ceased to exist somehow, it would go away. It would go away right? Eventually? She could wait.
But as if the universe was trying to punish her, the creature slammed into the barrier yet again.
A part of her died.
There, where the creature had just slammed, she was sure she saw the barrier bend a little...almost as if, should enough pressure be put in that exact spot, the slat would break in two.
No, she was imagining it.
The barrier would hold and the creature would go away. Kyris wasnât doing anything so that must mean they were going to wait it out.
She could do that.
But as the thing slammed against the barrier again, there was no denying that one of the slats was growing weak.
Oh God, no.
âThere are many. About a dozen,â Kyris finally said.
Say what? Song gulped.
Kyris turned to glance at her, his violet eyes holding a hardness she hadnât seen before.
âThey will break the
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