Alien Romance Box Set: Uoria Mates Complete Series (Books 1 - 10): A Sci-fi Alien Warrior Invasion Abduction Romance

by Ruth Anne Scott

  “Lord Vadam is being taken care of at the moment. As his second in command, I will commence the next competitors to fight.” I’d heard from Braden and Lord Vadam’s second in command was named Rodham. He always stayed behind the scenes, but today he had to take front and center, whether he liked it or not. He had flowing black hair, which he had pulled back into a ponytail. He was wearing the customary black castle armor. Had Lord Vadam been wearing his armor at the time, he might not be in the position that he was right now.

  Nicholas and Ansel prepared to go one on one. The battle commenced and there was no doubt in my mind that Nicholas would be the one that was standing victorious over his enemy by the end of it. The way that he fought showed no wasted motion and even though he was hurt several times with right crosses that probably would have brought down a rhino, he continued to persevere.

  “I don’t know what’s keeping you standing, Nicholas. I’ve seen some amazing fighters in my day, but you take things to the next level. I’m not sure what you’re going to do next and that in itself makes you dangerous in my opinion. I have no choice. but to kill you, because I don’t think that you’re going to stay down any other way.” Ansel was bald, except for the strip in the back that he had held onto with grim death. This was his last vestige for having hair and he was not going to let anybody take it away from him. Unfortunately, Nicholas did not get that memo and he used it as leverage, pulling it back and literally ripping it from its roots. Only small bits of hair remained and I could see the look on Ansel’s face and I knew that he wasn’t going to take that lightly.

  “What are you going to do about it, Ansel?” He had found something uniquely personal to Ansel and now he was using it to better formulate a plan of attack. “I just took the one thing that you hold the most dear in your life.” As proof to his prowess, Nicholas raised the ponytail into the air and swung it back and forth like a trophy. This brought forth a medley of laughter. It only infuriated Ansel, but of course that was going to make him careless and reckless. He had made the mistake of letting Nicholas goad him into doing something that was ill advised.

  Ansel came forward with his hands outstretched with the express purpose of wrapping it around Nicholas’s throat. His anger blinded him and Nicholas separated his hands out, blocking both of Ansel’s hands and preventing him from getting a grip on his sinewy throat. With him wide open, Nicholas stepped forward and smacked his head repeatedly against the face and nose of Ansel. He did not stop and some of Ansel’s blood was now congealed in his hair.

  He finally stepped out of the circle, dizzy from having to slam his head into Ansel’s face. Thankfully, he had used the strongest part of his head. His forehead showed the brunt force impact of what he had just done. The red welt was nothing compared to the blood that was now coming out of Ansel’s nose and face. It was obviously broken and he swung wildly, not quite knowing where he was, until finally collapsing onto the ground.

  After the 5 minutes had elapsed, everybody looked around and they noticed that the winner by default was the Red castle. Myself, Braden and Nicholas stood tall, as the victors, but then Lord Vadam came back out on the parapet with the medicine man by his side. He didn’t look good, which meant he had forced himself to come out, but to what end.

  “I’m calling for a writ of dissension. If there is anybody that stands against me, then do so now or forever hold your peace.” This was not how the saying went in my world. Marriages were made on vows, but it also allowed for somebody to deny them their happiness by stepping in and giving a reason why they couldn’t be married. Most often than not, it was because of a past love or possibly a dalliance the night before with a lover that just couldn’t take the answer no.

  I had not heard of the writ of dissension. I could only assume that it was a very old rule that had never been used, until today.

  “I’m not sure what you’re trying to pull, but it’s not going to work. As you and all of your loyal followers can see, the Red castle is the victor and there’s nothing that you can do about it. I would say that you should lick your wounds and go somewhere and stop meddling, but I don’t think that you’re going to do that. I will be one of the guardsmen and the three of us will take our rightful place, as members of the Black castle with Lord Russum, as the new Lord of the Black castle.”

  “I’m afraid, Shana that you are mistaken. This rule states that there cannot be a clear-cut victory or winner after the first three stages of the competition. I have initiated the writ of dissension. This means that two of you are going to have to give your loyalties to another castle. If you cannot decide within a 24 hour period, then the decision will be made for you.” I didn’t know what quite to say. I’d no idea that that was even possible and I could tell that most of these people were a little loss for words. “I have made the decree. I will have a representative from each castle going forward.”

  “This can’t be true. You’ve got to be joking and after everything that we’ve gone through and you throw this at us.” I was only voicing my opinion.

  “I’m not going to stand here and defend myself, because I don’t have to. Trust me, this rule is real. I am exercising my right to bring it into play. If I had my choice, I would ask for Nicholas to stand with the Black castle, but that is his decision to make. I think that he should seriously consider my proposition. It’s not every day that the Lord of the Black castle singles somebody out to become part of the elite. Remember what you are betting on and think carefully on where your loyalty will lay at the end of the competition.” Lord Vadam was trying to influence Nicholas, although it appeared that one of us was going to have to give up our right to the Red castle. Actually, it would be two of us and we were going to have to figure out who was the best to lead the Red castle to victory.

  There would be a 24 hour reprieve, but then the next part of the competition would begin. At that time, one of us would be in the white armor, another one in the red and the last, but not least would be in the black.

  Lord Vadam had insisted on trying to stack the deck in his favor. It backfired in a big way and opened up a small door for the Red castle to step through, as the victor. It was a good thing that he knew about the writ of dissension. He probably did his research after finding out that I was going to be part of the competition. He wanted to know all the ins and outs of the rules, including anything that was innocuous that he could use to make others bend to his will.

  All three competitors were not only from the Red castle, but they were also lovers. My heart would always belong to Braden, but I would always have a soft spot for Nicholas. I liked that both men were a little naïve and had no idea what kind of sexual delights that I could show them at any given time.

  “I think that we should all get together and discuss this as adults. We need to make a consensus decision and not let Lord Vadam dictate the terms of where our loyalties lie. I know that Shana would agree with me, but I’m not sure what exactly is going on in your head, Nicholas.” Braden was trying his best to gauge Nicholas and find out what his initial response to this new wrinkle in the competition was going to be.

  “I think you both know that I’ve always had the Red castle in my heart. What you don’t know is that I’m all about competition and I will jump on the first bandwagon that leads me to being declared the winner. It won’t matter to me which castle it is and I will make my decision with the only thing in mind that matters…victory.”

  Chapter four

  “I don’t know what to tell you, Shana. All I know about this rule is that everybody has to make a decision at the start of the next phase of this competition. We can discuss it between all three of us, but ultimately it is our decision which way we decide to go. Each one of us will stand one after the other and declare our loyalties to the castle of our choosing. The first one to stand will be random and once their decision is made, the other two will have to make their decision from the other two castles. The might sound confusing, but it does make sense if you think about
it.”

  I was pacing back and forth not quite knowing how this was going to play. I knew that Lord Vadam was getting what he wanted, regardless if we wanted something else. He would have a representative in the tournament. He had all his bases covered. We should’ve realized that he would have a contingency plan.

  “Braden, your loyalty is with the Red castle and I don’t think that is going to change. Unfortunately, I also have this need to fight for the Red castle. I doubt that Nicholas is going to have this problem. He has already stated that he would make his decision on what was right for him and for the victory at hand.” Nicholas was sitting across from us and I could sense that he was there, but that his mind was occupied with something more pleasurable. It didn’t hurt that I was only wearing one of Braden’s shirts. I liked the way that it felt against my skin, but also left a little mystery of what lie underneath.

  “Don’t let me get in the way of a spirited debate. Every time that Shana talks, I see her nipples poking out against that shirt. I’m sure that she would rather make this decision in private. I have my own choice to make, but I also know that the first person to stand is going to be the one that gets first pickings. Either way, I will tell you that I have no real loyalty to any one of the castles. I only went with the Red one, because my father was one of the loyals. I guess, I felt compelled to follow in his footsteps.” He suddenly saw himself, as a little boy and a woman’s hand was ruffling his hair. He had a ball in his hand, but as far as he could remember, there was no such thing in his childhood with his parents. It was very confusing and he had had several of these flashes, like something was awakening inside of him that had been lying dormant for too long as it is.

  “I suppose Shana has the right idea, but that doesn’t make me feel any better about any of this. Either myself or Shana is going to be left to decide on a different castle to give our loyalties to. Then again, it’s also possible that Nicholas will be chosen at random and we will be forced to become either part of the White castle or the Black. If I had my choice, I would go with the White castle. After all, Lord Wallace has been trying to recruit me into his crusade for as long as I can remember.”

  “We really won’t know anything until morning. With that in mind, I suggest that I give you two a crash course in another form of sex that you haven’t even thought of before.” They looked at each other, but it didn’t look like they were going to fight me in any way. I went over to them and produced two blindfolds that I had made out of the cloth of one of Braden’s shirts. He looked at me with suspicion, but he did not try to chastise me for ruining one of his shirts.

  “What exactly do you expect to do with that, Shana?” I should’ve known that Nicholas would be the one to put up an argument. I’d already shown him what a blow job was and I’m sure that he was willing and able to let me do that again. “I really don’t like having my freedom taken away from me. I won’t be able to see what’s going on.”

  “That’s precisely the point, Nicholas. You need to let all of your other senses speak for you. The normal way to do that is to deny you one of them. Without your sight, you’ll be able to feel, touch and even hear everything that is going on without seeing it with your own eyes. If you truly trust me, then you’ll put yourself in my hands.” I saw that he was hesitant, but I suppose in his mind that I was taking advantage of him. “I promise that I don’t bite, unless of course you want me too. Then again, I might bite, but I promise not to leave any permanent marks.” I approached Braden and he allowed me to wrap that white sleeve around his eyes. I moved my fingers back and forth in front of his face and I knew with just one look that he couldn’t see what I was doing.

  I reached down into his pants and found his cock very excited about the prospect of doing this without seeing what was going on. I looked towards Nicholas and he was shaking his head, but I was sticking my tongue out and wiggling it, so that he had a basic idea of what I had in mind.

  “Fine, but I’m doing it under protest.” I went to him and I tied it around his eyes, making sure that he was in exactly the same position as Braden. I pulled out his cock through the flaps in his pants and I was hard and ready. They both had impressive equipment that had to be in the 8 inch range. I had gotten intimately acquainted with both of them over the few days that I had been in Markham.

  I grabbed both of their cocks and used them as makeshift leashes, as I dragged them up the stairs, hoping that they wouldn’t trip and fall and ruin the moment. Having them curse and scream, as they bled was not my idea of a good time. I’d set up a few things in the bedroom, things that Braden didn’t know that I had fashioned out of some of his things.

  I had been hard at work for some time trying to come up with new and interesting sexual scenarios that would cause Braden to lose his fucking mind. “I know that I’m going to be asking for this, but should I be worried?” Braden only got in response a light slap across his face. I grabbed his chin and I forced him to open up his mouth, so that I could stick two fingers across his tongue and mimic the way that his cock would feel sliding across my tongue.

  “That’s exactly what I do for you. You can imagine that you’re gagging on only about 2 to 3 inches, when I have to contend with all of what you have packing in your pants.”

  “Shana, now that you mention it; I have been wondering how you were able to take all of it. I’m sure that Nicholas would agree that that’s not something that you see every day in Markham. You do it with such finesse and grace and yet it’s really a very daunting task that most people wouldn’t be able to accomplish on their best day.” I turned my attention towards Nicholas and I grabbed his chin and made him open up his mouth.

  I’d always had a fantasy of seeing two guys getting in on, but I had a funny feeling that their masculinity wouldn’t allow them to do anything that would be considered out of the ordinary. I doubted that I would be able to get them to do anything with each other off, but maybe I could start small and work my way up to something that was more interesting.

  I made him gag on my fingers, pulling from the back of his mouth a glob of his own spit, which I reached down and used to apply to his more prominent member. It made it easy to slick it to the touch and then I turned to Braden and did the same thing.

  I undressed them slowly, enjoying having this control and knowing that they were putty in my hands. I had on the pants, but I had strategically made an opening that you couldn’t see with the naked eye. It was going to be very interesting to see their reaction to all the stimuli that I had placed in the room. I could see them sniffing the air and they most likely smelled my form of incense. I’d found these leaves in the forest and found that burning them brought upon this relaxation that surrounded me like I was floating on a cloud of marshmallow.

  “What exactly is that that I smell? It seems familiar, but not something that I remember fondly as a child. There is something more pungent, like something has enhanced its abilities to become something that it’s not.” I could only assume that he was talking about the way that it was burning in the glass enclosure that I had found downstairs in one of the cupboards. The vapor was drifting into their olfactory senses. They were allowing it to lull them into a false sense of security. I found the scent soothing, but also lowered my inhibitions and made me sway to unseen music in the room. They were feeling the effects and I was consciously aware of my fingers touching their skin and making them jerk with the realization that I had just begun.

  “I’m not sure if I like this, Shana. I can’t speak for Braden, but to me this is an invasion of my personal space. I know how that sounds, considering what we have already done together, but I’m only telling you the way I feel.” I’d found these feathers from some kind of bird that was in the forest. I was now tickling their skin and I could see these waves of color that were dancing along my vision. Those leaves were essentially some kind of drug, but they were doing exactly what I intended them to.

  I had them naked and at my mercy and I was licking my lips with
the anticipation of what I was going to do to them. They were standing there and I could tell that they were wondering what was going to happen, but part of their brain really didn’t care. That was the part that I wanted to feed on and I grabbed both of their cocks and then rubbed them together, getting a real thrill out of seeing this almost gay side of them. It probably wasn’t gay, more than it was a bisexual curiosity that was born from the effects of that leaf that was burning inside that glass jar.

  They did not try to pull away and they probably didn’t even know what was happening in the first place. I jerked them like they were one cock, seeing them leaking and sticking to each other like wallpaper does to a wall. I enjoyed taking them out of their comfort zone and then I kneeled down and stretched myself to accommodate both of their knobs at the same time. I heard their grunts of approval and the thrust of their hips, as they started to get into the swing of things.

  “I don’t know what to say. The best thing that comes to mind is…yippee” Braden was only teasing, but the fullness of his balls certainly did tell a different story. He was not concerned with his own bi-sexuality. He probably would be if he wasn’t under the influence of something that was making him do something that he probably wouldn’t do under normal circumstances. I wasn’t really concerned about him, but it was Nicholas that was trying to fight this urge to see how far he could go without feeling like he was betraying himself.

  I had them both in one hand apiece and I was using my profound knowledge of hand jobs to get them to enjoy the moment. I grabbed the feather and tickled their balls, the sensation a little weird for them, but essentially they were ready to allow me to take things to the next level. I wished that I had a vibrator, but I could not find anything that resembled such a device in Markham. If somebody had it, they were keeping it under wraps and away from prying eyes.