Barak - Tnarian Universe - Book 1

Barak - Tnarian Universe - Book 1

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Aliens captured Lucille and many other women. The aliens experimented on them using the drug bliss. She couldn't understand why the aliens would want her. She wasn't supermodel pretty. Lucy is what people described as "plus-sized" or "big-boned". Her only redeeming feature would be her eyes. They were so blue that they were almost purple. Many men fell for her just for her odd-colored eyes. It definitely wasn't for her baby-making abilities. Her doctors finally told her she was infertile after many tries to get pregnant by her fiancé, Fred. Then Fred called off the wedding and left her when he got the news. Lucy decided the only thing she could do was go get drunk at a bar. Then, on her way back to her apartment, some sick-minded aliens abducted her. To top the cake? The aliens that captured her and the other women crashed landed on an alien planet. The ship could not be fixed, and apparently, the natives were hostile. Just her luck! Barak Von Slithe and several of his warriors were outcasts. His people did not prize their coloring and rejected them for breeders. Most Queztal females wanted only brightly colored males. Not males that reminded them of the sky, rivers, blood, or dirt. They also wanted males that were more slender and easily controlled. Not warriors who were stubborn and had a mind of their own. Now, he and his warriors were spending their lives patrolling the borders. Keeping the nobility of their race safe. Yet, each one of them dreamed of being able to court and have a female of their own. They built their mating nests and decorated them in vain. Knowing no female would ever choose them. However, when a big fireball streaked across the sky one day, Barak felt a pull deep in his chest. Something called to him. Now, he and his warriors were racing across the lands to find what fell from the sky.
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