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Yes, mine, I asserted, and I always take care of what is mine.

Even in my furious mind I knew I was deceiving myself. The merrily wasn't simply mine, she was more, so much more.

The elevator stopped and I was out of the small space before the doors had fully opened.

I paused for only a second, taking in my surroundings, and when I fully comprehended where I was, my sight filled with red rage.

Honeycomb-like cells dominated the wall to my left, a soft yellow glow emanated from within and the ones that were sealed seemed to pulse with darkened shadows behind them.

A Cryon was about to shove a hovering stretcher with a writhing female on it into one of the small cells, which looked barely big enough to fit the stretcher. He stoppedand glared at me open-mouthed, so close that it didn't take much effort on my part to take his head off with a swift thrust of my sword.

More stretchers occupied the center of the main room. Cryons swarmed around, some studying tablets, other screens on a far wall, giving glimpses of whoever they had already shoved into the cells.

Some were busy fastening more victims to stretchers, some took vitals from already bound people of all species the universe had to offer, but most were the same kind as my merrily.

On the screen I observed large larva-like beings sharing the space with whoever was inside the cell, devouring their victims.

Whatever they were growing here, they were feeding it with intelligent beings.

Another elevator opened and my guards spilled out. "Kill them all," I ordered in a cold voice.

Ryggs looked as if he was about to say something, but must have noticed the firm expression on my face and closed his mouth.

"For the gods and glory!" he cried our battle cry, echoed by my warriors. "For the gods and glory!"

My sword was already slicing through the Cryon closest to me, while mayhem broke out, wrought by my warriors. The Cryons' green blood sprayed me, but I didn't care.

Where was she? Had they already shoved her into one of the cells? My erratically beating heart picked up its pace as I frantically searched for her, ending another Cryon's life with a swipe of my blade. My eyes scanned the screens, terrified of finding her in one of the cells.

"What is the meaning of this?" Sir Priough screamed over the bedlam I had unleashed. The attendant must have called and notified him of my whereabouts, making this easier for me.

With only a few steps I reached him. I stretched out my arm and encircled his neck with one hand, lifting him and pinning him against the next wall. "Where is she?"

Cryon guards entered after Priough but they didn't matter to me, my warriors would keep my back safe.

Priough's gray face turned darker from the strain against his neck. Cryons breathed differently than most other species in the universe and although me holding him like this was uncomfortable and painful for him, it wouldn't kill him. His three-fingered hands clasped and clawed at my forearm, but neither they nor his kicking feet could do any damage to me. He was no match for me and he knew it.

Ireleased my hold enough for him to experience some relief from the pain I was causing him. "I will gut you where you stand right now if you don't tell me where she is."

He lifted a shaking arm and pointed to the right. I would have loved nothing more than to break his scrawny neck, but even in my bloodthirsty state I realized that the consequences of killing Crough's advisor would be a whole lot worse than killing his workers. Not that I was worried about the consequences, but I was here on a diplomatic mission, which had just gone to shit, and Daryus wouldn't be pleased about the wergild he would have to pay Crough for my little blowout here.

With effort, I reined in my temper just enough to not fully piss my emperor off.

I gave Priough one last contemptuous glare, before I marched in the direction he had pointed, spearing a Cryon guard in the process who was about to raise his blaster, but never slowing.

Doors opened and my already boiling rage rose another level when I saw her, naked and with her legs spread wide on an examination table, while a Cryon was about to enter her delicate opening with a tube-like object.

I bellowed my rage, rushed forward, and took the Cryon's head off. Green bloodsprayed everything, but I wasn't done. The next Cryon I speared and flung against a wall, and the one after that I slit open from breastbone to testicles.

The truth of what they had attempted to do to her, to me, brought out a rage I had never felt before, not even on the battlefield.

They had used her to collect my sperm for whatever hideous reason.

The last Cryon I took my time with before I dispatched him, and when I moved to the stretcher where she lay, staring at me with wide-open eyes, her scream of fear nearly shattered my eardrums.

I woke hanging overan alien's shoulder. Confused, I tried to make sense of what was happening now. The last thing I remembered was falling asleep on the soft bed, after experiencing the most mind-blowing sex of my life with my alien warrior.

And now I was being transported again. I noticed though, that this time I wasn't bound. A sharp shoulder dug into my stomach, while I hung headfirst over his backside. His grip on my ass wasn't hard and with one wiggle I managed to get him off-balance and I rolled down to the ground.

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