Intentional Abduction

Eve Langlais

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Intentional Abduction – Eve Langlais Copyright © October 2011, Eve Langlais Cover Art by Amanda Kelsey © October 2011

Edited by Brieanna Robertson

Produced in Canada

Published by Eve Langlais

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ISBN: 978-0-9869154-5-1

Intentional Abduction
is a work of fiction and the characters, events and dialogue found within the story are of the author's imagination and are not to be construed as real. Any resemblance to actual events or persons, either living or deceased, is completely coincidental.

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Blurb

She intentionally abducted him because of his prowess, so when the chance arose, he stole her for revenge—and to assuage his lust.

Aylia is on a quest to get pregnant, and in the time-honored tradition of her people, she must kidnap a suitable male for the task. Seducing a reluctant warrior is harder than she expected, especially when her body turns traitor and melts at his touch. When he flips the situation around and takes her prisoner, he doesn’t just steal her body, he also takes her heart. And she might just have to kill him to get it back.

Being the scourge of the galaxy comes with consequences, like women wanting his body, but Jaro’s never had someone kidnap him for his seed. Fighting the female’s allure, the captive becomes the captor, and he learns that not all battles are fought using fists and knives. Although, the sword between his legs gives her its best shot.

Through the vastness of space, brothels, and unmentionable places in between, can this stubborn pair overlook their pride and past to come together? Or will they forever abduct and pleasurably torture each other?

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Chapter One

“It’s time you bedded a male and got pregnant.” Aylia, in the midst of sparring with her teacher, hesitated for a fraction of a nanosecond at this announcement and received a sharp whack across her shins as punishment. Shaking off her shock, she twirled her stave in a protective weave, which countered the continuing jabs of her teacher.

“I don’t mean to question your—”

Pantariste, her teacher, interrupted her. “Then don’t.” She narrowed her yellow gaze on Aylia and pulled her stubby wings in tight as she stepped up her whirling attack.

However, despite her teacher’s rebuke, Aylia couldn’t help herself from questioning the shocking announcement.

“But, wasn’t it you who told me that as a foundling, when my time came, I would be unable to mate with a male Zonian?” Aylia interjected as she blocked her teacher’s aggressive barrage. She swept her foot in an arc and just missed her instructor’s clawed feet.

A quick spin and Aylia avoided a lunge that would have left a colorful bruise. She thrust at Pantariste as she completed her turn. An arm clad in a leather armguard blocked it, but even her swift teacher couldn’t avoid Aylia’s 5

Intentional Abduction – Eve Langlais foot, which angled up to kick her in the stomach. Her blow barely budged her guardian and teacher, a role held since Aylia had arrived as an orphan twenty-four planetary rotations ago.

Pantariste grinned, displaying pointed teeth. “That is correct. Your more fragile female parts could not handle even one of our weak Zonian males, not to mention your two breasted status repulses them. However, in spite of your shortcomings, you are well past the time to learn the mating rituals of the flesh and begin your line. Seeing as how we’ve no males suitable, it has been decided by the elder matriarchs that you must leave on a breeding quest.” The unexpected announcement of her departure made Aylia stumble and Pantariste, never one to allow accusations of weakness or favoritism, swung her stave with a whistle of displaced air and knocked Aylia off her feet. But Aylia’s breath had already left her as she struggled to grasp what her teacher said.

“I’m to go off planet?” She tried to not sound too excited at the prospect, even though she’d long dreamed of leaving the Zonian world and seeing the universe—and maybe, just maybe, finding others of her kind. The only other orphans of her species on the planet were still but children, and not exactly bosom companions. Not that she lacked for companionship. The Zonian females, who’d held the position 6

Intentional Abduction – Eve Langlais of friends since her childhood, were just busy these days having moved on from girlhood games to become mothers and matriarchs of their own family lines.

Standing over her pupil, Pantariste snorted and shook her head. “Of course, off planet. How else are you to find a male fit to father your line? Have our battles addled your brain, child? Get up.” Pantariste held out a taloned hand and yanked Aylia to her feet.

Brimming with questions, Aylia scurried alongside her teacher as she took off at a brisk walk. “But how will I find a proper specimen? I don’t even know where to look.”

“I’ve arranged for some new subliminal lessons. You will learn all you need to know about navigating one of our spacecraft, the various races, and how to comport yourself off planet. Anything you don’t learn, the onboard ship computer shall be able to relay. As for locating a suitable male, that is part of the quest. Do you think the fathers of my daughters just fell from the sky?”

“I thought one of them did.”

“Only after I shot him down, but I still tracked him for three sunrises through the wild Pontusian jungles.” The reality of her quest sank in and excitement made her almost giddy as the Kevlovian wine she and her friends smuggled when younger. “Permission to squeal?” 7

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“Granted,” replied her teacher dryly, but Aylia could see the twinkle in her beady yellow eyes.

Whooping a shrill war cry, Aylia ran through the village, turning cartwheels and flips in her excitement. A few matrons paused to watch her with shakes of their heads and indulgent smiles.

In the life of a Zonian, the day a female left the ranks of children and was considered a true warrior had nothing to do with her first blooded enemy—she’d done that at eight revolutions—but the day a teacher deemed a female fit enough to procreate, and start her own dynasty.

Exciting news for a fragile-skinned outsider who’d had to work twice as hard to prove her worth, but that’s not what exhilarated Aylia the most. For the first time in her life, she would leave the only world she knew and go into space
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And find a male, built like me, to mate with.

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Chapter Two

Why can’t I ever say no to a chal enge?

Jaro pondered the question as he stared up at the hulking, eight-foot monster he’d agreed to fight. Sure, he’d win a disgusting amount of credits once he clobbered the beast, not that he truly needed any more, his credit accounts, both legal and not, containing more than enough funds to last him several lifetimes. As for his reputation, it didn’t really need a boost in the form of a trivial conquest given the only other person in the galaxy who came close to him in skills happened to be his brother. The frukxing jerk.

So why exactly had Jaro agreed, other than out of sheer boredom, to combat the four tusked, razor-sharp clawed, killing machine breathing heavily across the cage from him? Oh yeah, his damned cousins Brax and Xarn dared him. The pair of big, hulking idiots goaded him into it by declaring nothing could beat a Lxroakian male in a match of strength, except for Tren of course, Jaro’s damned older brother. And with that taunt—along with several burning shots of Qergon alcohol he’d imbibed—they’d left him no choice.

I mean, what’s a male to do when his strength and cunning is
cal ed into question?
Win, of course.

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Intentional Abduction – Eve Langlais Stripping off his shirt, Jaro stretched his arms and sent his body through a series of warm up exercises, limbering his muscles. A squirt of liquid on his back made him whirl with a growl on his dark lips only to encounter the grinning miens of his cousins.

“What the frukx are you doing?” he bellowed.

“Oiling you, of course,” Brax announced. “It’ll make it harder for the Lxroakian to grab you and crush you into a pulpy, gelatinous mess.”

“And it’ll make your muscles look good for the females in the crowd,” Xarn added with a waggle of his brows.

Jaro counted to ten in a bid to control his temper, lost it at four, and punched Xarn in the face. It didn’t knock his cousin down, but it did wipe the smirk from his face.

“Save it for the fight,” Brax admonished. “I’ve got a lot of credits riding on you.”

At Jaro’s pointed glare, both his cousins laughed.

“This isn’t funny,” Jaro managed to say through gritted teeth.

“Insane, stupid, and suicidal, though, come to mind.”

“Courageous, incredible, and thigh-spreading are what I would have said.”

Jaro rolled his eyes. His damned cousins just never took a damned thing seriously. It’s what made them so much 10

Intentional Abduction – Eve Langlais fun, the frukxing idiots. “When I survive this, I’m going to beat both your purple buttocks into the next galaxy.”

“If you survive, I look forward to it,” Xarn riposted before diving out of the cage housing the match. With a clang, the openings on both sides slammed shut and Jaro got an up close glimpse of his opponent.

Ugly and a lot bigger than expected, Jaro kept his eyes trained on the beast, searching for any signs of a weakness. A loudspeaker came on with a static wail and stirred the crowd up.

“In that corner, weighing in at one hundred and fifty galactic meteorites, K’illor, Lxroakian male and undefeated cage champion.”

Undefeated?
Jaro growled as he thought of the damage he’d inflict on his cousins when he won.

“In the other corner, our challenger, weighing in at a puny forty-nine meteorites, Jarokaluan, scourge of the galaxy, and first class warrior of Aressotle.” Well, at least the alien in charge had gotten his name right. Once he won, it would probably result in a deluge of new contracts—both real ones requiring actual skill and ones that just required face to face meetings with females curious to see if the scourge of the galaxy would
scour
them.

With a scream of, “May the most worthy fighter live,” the battle commenced.

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Intentional Abduction – Eve Langlais Taking the measure of his opponent, Jaro bounced on the balls of his feet, observing how the Lxroakian moved. It didn’t reassure Jaro at all when each step of his opponent made the floor of the cage vibrate.
One hundred and fifty galactic
meteorites, my purple butt!
Using his growing irritation with his cousins to fuel his adrenaline, Jaro easily dodged the first and second swinging fist. He jabbed, and the skin on his knuckles tore on the hard coating that passed for skin on his foe.

Frukx!
Just slugging it out wouldn’t serve him well.

Nor would brute force. Weaponless due to the nature of the match, he’d need to rely on his wits—and gravity.

A plan formed, but he’d need to tire the towering alien first. With a battle cry that in the past made more than an entire squadron of green-skinned Pracgudian wet themselves, he went to work, taunting and tiring the beast.

He made sure to add extra flourish to his movements, seeing out of the corners of his eyes the watching and screaming ladies—that was if you could call the scantily-clad, horny females something so nice. Not that he cared. In his world, the prevailing theory stated why pay for pleasure when he could get it for free—and with more than one female at once.