Grabbed by the Alien Guard
The Novans Book Eleven
Ashlyn Hawkes
Contents
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 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Other Books By Ashlyn Hawkes
About the Author
Special Author Note
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1
Adir
It’s a big responsibility, being a guard, and I grin at the overlord.
“Of course I’m willing to continue to be a guard,” I say.
“Good, Adir,” the overlord says dryly. “It’s not as if you have a choice in the matter.”
My nostrils flare. I know I have no choice in the matter, and I would not begrudge the overlord anything. None of the Novans would. We’re only alive today because of the overlord and the actions he has chosen for us as a species.
But all of that doesn’t mean the I appreciate his tone. He’s a bit of a brutal man at times, and I understand and appreciate that he has more duties now than ever before. He has to not only turn this entire planet into our home, but he has to also ensure that our species does not die out.
Which means he needs our breeders to impregnate as many females from Earth as possible.
“Where will I be assigned?” I ask. For some time now, I had been a guard on the outskirts of the farthest building on Kuria. We’re slowly transforming this planet and making it ours, but I have to be honest. It doesn’t feel like home yet.
I miss Nore. Even more so, I miss Novan women. Their blue skin, their willingness, and love of fucking, the way they would want to have sex with us as much as we did with them… It's come to my attention that Earthlings don't view sex quite as we do. They have a term that is foreign to us. Rape. Sometimes, Earthlings don't want to fuck. Novans never experienced that. We're a rather sexual species. We're drawn to have sex, and we would fuck and fuck and fuck until we found the one we want above all others. That is the one we would marry.
I never did marry. I never found the one Novan woman for me to marry.
The overlord eyes his device. He's sitting at the massive table in his office, but I'm standing. He never gestured for me to sit, and I'm fine standing. The ceiling-to-floor window gives an impressive view, and I don't mind taking a peek to see the sight. Kuria is pretty enough, although the red stone is a bit tiresome after a while. Once the place is more built up, I’m sure it will feel more like home.
“As more females are being brought over, I think it would be nice to have a few more guards at the breeding quarters,” the overlord finally states.
“Of course, Overlord Nestrol,” I say, doing my best to hide my grin.
The overlord looks up and at once glares at me. “Only the breeders are to fuck the females. Do you understand?”
“Of course, Overlord Nestrol,” I repeat, clasping my hands behind my back.
“Hmm. If you so much as—”
“I am to guard the females. I am to ensure their safety.”
“You know about rape?”
“I do.”
He lifts his eyebrows. “Word is spreading, then,” he murmurs as if talking to himself.
“I am to guard the females to protect them from any untoward advances.”
“Precisely, although it is more your duty to give them whatever they want, if they want food, drink, more dresses, anything they desire.”
Desire. Again, I do my best to hide my grin even though deep down, I’m cursing the overlord. This is not going to be an easy assignment. It has been far too long since I fucked a woman, and now I am going to be around so many of them, and I’m not even supposed to touch them. My cock is already stirring, just wondering what an Earthling female looks like up close, what they smell like. I haven’t seen one before, and I cannot help being curious.
“Go now,” the overlord states with a wave of his hand. “You start immediately.”
“Yes, Overlord Nestrol.”
Quickly, I climb down the stairs. Although I should be leaving immediately, I can’t. Not yet. I’m hard despite trying to calm myself down, and I duck into the nearest waste room. My cock throbs by the time I pull down my pants, and I quickly bring myself to orgasm. I have no choice in the matter, my body requiring me to flamindulis. If I don’t… I don’t even want to think about what will happen to my balls.
That settled, I clean up and hope that I won’t have this issue as I patrol the floors. I leave behind the building and have one of the drivers take me to the breeding quarters.
Another guard, Uze, stares me down as I enter.
“Why are you here, Adir?” he asks.
I grin at my fellow guard. “I’m your newest coworker.”
“Is that so?” Uze grunts. “All right. I guess, just pick a floor. Or do you want to work mealtimes? We might need someone to help—”
“I’ll pick a floor,” I cut in. “There’s not more organization?”
“Not really. We just do what needs to be done as it comes up. The commander used to give us more concrete roles, but he’s been busy lately.” Uze laughs and thrusts his hips.
I suppress a sigh at his vulgarity. Yes, the commander has a female of his own. He’s the first to marry an Earthling as far as I know.
Leaving Uze to whatever it is he’s doing, I climb the stairs and patrol down the second floor.
