Undisciplined Catalyst
by Gail Koger
GENRE: SciFi Comedy
BLURB:
I was sixteen when I found out not only am I an alien hybrid, but monsters called the Tai-Kok were getting ready to invade our world. Guess who gets to stop them? Me! How?
My uncle, the mad scientist, created a machine called the portal that instantaneously sends a test subject from one location to another by converting them into energy. His idea is to port me onto a Tai-Kok ship. All I have to do is leave a bomb, hit the retrieval button on my spiffy traveler’s belt and poof! I’m back on Earth before the Tai-Kok ship goes kaboom. Sounds simple, right?
Wrong. Uncle Ben doesn’t have a clue where I’ll actually appear on the ship. It could be the engine room, the crew quarters, or even the bridge. It’s like playing Russian roulette. The Tai-Kok don’t like surprises or uninvited guests.
To make things even more fun, I have an alien battle commander stuck in my head and I’m related to a powerful Coletti warlord. Yippee. The chances of me living to see eighteen aren’t good.
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Kaelen swayed.
Wrapping an arm around his waist, I helped him over to a low wall and held out my left wrist. “Zarek said you would need blood.”
With a goofy grin on his face, Kaelen babbled, “You are the perfect mate.”
“Mate?” Jake repeated. “Does he consider you his wife? Have you done it mentally?”
I scowled. “None of your business.
“But it is my business and you’re too damn young to be messing around with anyone let alone with a horny, three-hundred-year-old warrior,” Dad bellowed.
Was Kaelen really three hundred years old? A better question was: How did Dad know?
Kaelen bared his fangs and growled at Dad.
“Enough!” I planted a hand on Kaelen’s chest. “We are family now. Got it?”
“Yes, my lady,” Kaelen said.
His brows furrowing in a fierce frown, Dad snapped, “My daughter is not marrying an alien.”
“You did, Dad,” I countered and winced when Kaelen bit into my wrist. Whoa! The pain was quickly replaced by raw want as he took my blood. My core pulsed with sudden moisture, and an unbearable ache began to build between my legs. Holy hell! I fought back a whimper.
Need burned in Kaelen’s eyes.
“No hanky-panky,” Dad snapped. “I’ll give him blood, not you.”
Vaguely aware of Dad’s meltdown, I dug my fingers into Kaelen’s shoulder as my pleasure grew and grew. Could I have an orgasm standing up? Phantom fingers stroked my clit and ecstasy cascaded over me. A moan broke from me as my entire body shook, and I literally saw stars. Wowzers!
Kaelen locked his left arm around my hips. “You are so responsive.”
“And I think you’re feeling better.” The toe-curling aftershocks continued to shake me.
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I was a 9-1-1 dispatcher for the Glendale Police Department and to keep from going totally bonkers – I mean people have no idea what a real emergency is. Take this for example: I answered, “9-1-1 emergency, what’s your emergency?” And this hysterical woman yelled, “My bird is in a tree.” Sometimes I really couldn’t help myself, so I said, “Birds have a tendency to do that, ma’am.” The woman screeched, “No! You don’t understand. My pet parakeet is in the tree. I’ve just got to get him down.” Like I said, not a clue. “I’m sorry ma’am but we don’t get birds out of trees.” The woman then cried, “But… What about my husband? He’s up there, too.” See what I had to deal with? To keep from hitting myself repeatedly in the head with my phone I took up writing.
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