A Sex Slavee To Alien Masters

“We cannot harm the slave now, can we?” she asked softly.

“You have bonded with her.”

Master Christof pulled me on his Lap and hugged me tight to his chest.

“What will you do with the child, though?” Master Damien asked again. Nu-reeh bristled at being pushed, she didn’t like it.

“If the slave gives birth to something strong enough, we will keep it,” she said.

“And if not?” Master Damien asked.

“If it will not survive here, it will not survive,” she said turning to leave the room.

“No more questions.”

I sat shivering on Master Christof’s lap.

Nu-reeh strode out purposefully. The other sister hesitated and walked cautiously toward us. It wasn’t Dinah, this was Tosu. The men knew her and knew she was the calmest of the three.

“I believe it is strong enough, human,” she said in a very Low voice before she turned and left.

I sat stunned looking at the way she’d gone. How was I supposed to know if my baby was strong enough to survive? What did I need to do to be sure? In fact, what was strong enough to survive in this place?

“What does that even mean?” Master Bane asked echoing my thoughts.

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

“Can a slave have a child?” Master Kein asked turning to look at me.

“It is not possible,” Master Evan insisted and Master Damien agreed with him.

“You just asked her about the child, you heard her,” I said to Master Damien.

“You already admitted it was possible. Trust me, I know, I am carrying a child.”

He wrinkled his brow and looked at me, “You believe it is possible very strongly. Your questions were hard to ignore.”

Stubborn, bull-headed…my thought was cut short as all five of them gasped and stared at me.

“We could say the same about you, Ciara,” Master Christof remarked chuckling at my imagery.

They didn’t necessarily understand all the words I used immediately, but images came to them and it made sense.

Lucky for me to be in Master Christof’s lap. He found my indignation curious and amusing. The others were not as generous.

“I wish to re establish my connection to you, Brothers,” Master Evan complained pulling at the chain on his neck. Original from NôvelDrama.Org.

“I do not like this separation.”