A Warning from someone who knows...
“We all like to believe we are masters of our fate.
However, usually it isn’t true. Somewhere, a person exists, sometimes
completely unknown to you, whose slightest action impacts your life.”
Blurb
Billionaire David Ross has created a
sanctuary for an alien species that superficially resembles Earth’s black
panther. This race is superior in both strength and longevity to humans.
David’s plan is to seed a new world with the offspring of these aliens and
selected humans. Contrary to the covenants of the project, he sends a special
young woman named Jesse to the island against her will. Her arrival changes
more than he planned.
Excerpt
Mechal studied her in silence as she
studied him. “You are making an excellent start,” he assured her. “Accepting
that there is another species on Earth that can commingle with humans is not an
easy matter to digest. Most, when they first come, are determined to believe we
are just nice people raising mountain lion and panther cubs. Once they set upon
this conclusion, then they fight for weeks within themselves as the truth
threatens every moment to destroy their created reality. I would not wish you
to endure that struggle.”
He carried Tanga back to the crib and
returned to Jesse. “I sense no fear in you, no panic. Thus, I would like to
give you irrefutable proof that I am the child of an alien being, one that just
happens to resemble your native black panther. I do this not to frighten you,
for I would not wish to frighten you, but because it will keep you from
creating an assumption that slows your acceptance of the truth.”
He climbed upon her bed, straddling
her. He sensed her immediate alarm. “Don’t be afraid, I will not touch you. I
only wanted to stand where you could see me. The human man before you is a
forced shape. I was born a cub, just as Tanga, except my fur was black, of
course. In my natural shape, I’m still a cat, but I’m not a beast. I retain all
my logic and control, so you have no reason to fear me when I change.”
He studied her a moment longer and then
began to change.
Jesse watched as Mechal’s handsome
black face became that of a beautiful giant panther. The panther purred soft,
relaxing purrs, and then resumed human form. He stroked her face. “Now you see
the truth of your new family. Two races joining to create a new and better
race. And you are a part of it.” He kissed her softly on the lips.
Her senses must be returning. She had
unquestionably felt that kiss. She could see the concern in his face. He was
afraid he had gone too far too quickly.
She wanted to tell him she was fine.
She was, in fact, relieved that he had proven Mike’s story, so she need not
doubt the truth for a moment. Yet, more than anything, she wanted to kiss him
back, to experience that jolt of pleasure again. Unfortunately, she remained
paralyzed and her body mute.
She could sense his doubt and
uncertainty. She willed him not to doubt himself.
He stood up and walked over to the
crib. He then looked at Jesse in confusion. “Was that you in my head, telling
me not to doubt myself?”
Yes, Jesse
spoke in her head. It was me! Tell me you can hear me!
“I can,” he answered. “It is very
faint, but I can hear you. My God, you’re telepathic.”
If you can really hear me, then kiss me
again, she replied. That way I’ll know it is
not just wishful thinking.
Mechal smiled for the first time. It
was the smile of a shark with sharp, triangular, pointed teeth. It gave him a
sinister, dangerous appearance, but before she could rally any significant
fear, his mouth was upon hers, and her mind exploded with pleasure. When he
finally pulled back, she pleaded for him not to stop.
“Are you sure you would rather not wait
until the paralysis has worn off?”
But I can feel you,
she insisted. You fill my mind with pleasure.
“If you grow frightened, tell me to
stop and I will try, but after a certain point of pleasure, I can’t stop.”
I’m not afraid of you,
she assured him.
“Even if I become a panther?”
I’m not afraid of you.
Mechal growled with pleasure as he
removed the sheet and opened her robe. “You are very beautiful!” He knelt and
kissed every portion of her body. She opened her mind to him, so he would know
her pleasure and not doubt himself further. By doing so, his pleasure magnified
and commingled with hers until she was not certain whose pleasure she
experienced. Not that it mattered. She had never experienced anything half so
wonderful.
When he slid inside her, her mind felt
as if it were exploding with happiness. As he pushed deeper and deeper within
her, she felt a wholeness she had not known was possible. She felt his intense
pleasure when he emptied his seed deep within her womb. He nipped the tip of
his finger and then pressed it into her mouth. “Suckle my finger.”
AMAZON
ALIENS
AMONG US
BOOK
2
Leaving Earth
About
the Author
Liza lives in Denville, NJ with her dog
Jess. Having an adventurous nature, she learned to fly small Cessnas in NJ,
hang-glide in New Zealand, kayak in Pennsylvania, ski in New York, scuba dive
with great white sharks in Australia, dig up dinosaur bones in Montana, sky
dive in Indiana, and raft a class four river in Tasmania. She’s an avid
gardener, amateur photographer, and dabbler in watercolors and graphic arts.
Yet through her entire life, her first love has and always will be writing
novels. She loves to create interesting characters, set them loose, and scribe
what happens in a myriad of genres.
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