Riv’s Sanctuary
A.G. Wilde
Riv’s Sanctuary
Riv’s Sanctuary © A. G. Wilde 2020
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The characters and events portrayed in this book are fictitious. Any similarity to real persons, living or dead, businesses, or locales is coincidental and is not intended by the author.
Contents
Untitled
Disclaimer
Riv’s Sanctuary
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 17.5
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 29.5
Chapter 30
Chapter 30.5
Epilogue
A note from A.G
Next in the Series
Other books by A.G.
Acknowledgments
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About the Author
This book is dedicated to …
I have no fucking clue.
You know what?
If you’re reading this, this book is dedicated to you.
Keep kicking ass and chewing bubble gum.
Disclaimer
This work of fiction is intended for mature audiences only.
All sexually active characters portrayed in this book are eighteen years of age or older.
Riv’s Sanctuary
Abducted from Earth over a year ago, Lauren spent most of that time getting accustomed to her new life as one of the “animals” in an alien zoo.
When she’s sold by the zookeeper, her life takes a turn she wasn’t expecting. She has no idea where she’ll end up till she’s brought to a sanctuary owned by a tall blue hunk of an alien called Riv.
Riv’s life is quiet and peaceful in a place as far away from civilization as he can manage. So when an annoying chatterbox of a human ends up on his doorstep, he’s less than pleased. The human disrupts his life and his solitude, and he can’t wait to get rid of her.
He’s not interested in helping her, and he’s definitely not interested in love.
Except…she’s managed to wheedle her way in and suddenly those barriers around his heart don’t seem so strong anymore.
He has two options: Let her go.
Or let her in.
Riv’s Sanctuary is a full-length standalone sci-fi romance featuring a lovable heroine and a hot, grumpy, and possessive hero who would do anything to protect the one who shows him how to love.
If you like sexy aliens, adventure, and steamy romance, check out Riv’s Sanctuary.
This standalone book contains:
- Steamy scenes
- HEA
- No cheating
- No cliffhangers
1
What’s worse than taking a wee with humans watching?
Taking a wee with aliens watching.
Lauren cast a bored glance toward the transparent shield that served as her outer wall.
Sure enough, there was an alien there watching her.
This one was quite round, she noted. A bit like she’d imagine a cow would look walking upright on two legs—minus the sensitive areas underneath. The alien had long, pointed rabbit-like ears, no tail, and a soft brown fuzz covered its entire body.
Such a sight should alarm her, seeing something so absolutely strange standing there. A strange being sucking on a thick green pouch as it watched her relieve herself…
See, she might have been alarmed, say, several months ago, but today? Today was just another day.
Removing the pee pipe from over her genitals, Lauren cast the alien another glance.
It was still watching her.
Perv.
With a sigh and a roll of her shoulders, she set the pee pipe into its slot in the wall.
A soft hiss told her the trowel-like receptacle at the top of the pipe was cleaning itself of her urine.
There was the sound of a tap on the transparent shield and Lauren stiffened, her eyes closing for a second.
When the tap came again, she cast her eyes toward the shield, her eyes cold.
Apparently, the alien on the other side didn’t understand a death glare because it only continued sucking on its green juice.
Lauren shrugged.
Death glares never seemed to work anyway.
She’d yet to see her glares have any effect on the beings that stopped by her terrarium.
Death glares did nothing to deter curious aliens who saw her as nothing but an animal—and she’d had a lot of time to test that theory…a whole year’s worth of time.
She’d stopped glaring at them after the first month.
At least, she thought that was how long it’d been. Keeping track of time without a proper calendar was tricky.
She’d been using the far right wall as a record of how many days since she’d been abducted from Earth, and after she’d passed three hundred days, she’d stopped recording.
It had been starting to depress her.
So the tap on the transparent shield, she was used to. The curious eyes as she used her alien tube toilet, she was used to.
Try pushing out a dookie with several alien eyes on your tush.
Yeah. Don’t worry. You get used to doing it with an audience after the first hundred times or so.
The tap came again and she turned and faced the plump alien fully. The alien paused suddenly before it let its hand—hoof?—fall and it began sucking on its juice again.
It wanted her attention. Needy much?
Why was it here so early in the morning?
Lauren sucked in air through her teeth and folded her lips. It was always the pervs.
She felt like a cam girl. Only she wasn’t paid in money.
Her only payment was the fact the zookeeper fed her…which she guessed she should be thankful for. She’d seen the alien in the terrarium across from her starve to death.
That had been hard to watch.
He’d just stopped moving one day and it had taken another week before they’d realized he was even dead.
Some of the other aliens she could see from her terrarium were only fed when the zookeeper remembered. That’s why she’d started rationing and saving the hard bricks they were given for food. She had several days’ worth hidden under her mattress now.
Leaning back against the slab behind her, she rested her arms on top of the straw roll that served as her mattress.
On the other side of the barrier, a shadow fell over the alien that had been tapping the shield and another alien
