Champion. Amy Tyrell spent time in the actual armour. She is a force to be reckoned with and the Consort of the Emperor of the Haldis Imperium."
Merc laughed and hugged her. "You Terrans get around."
"Hey, it isn't our fault that we have malleable genetics. Being out here, you know as well as I do, that we aren't allowed to mate with our own kind. I don't know when they are going to open our planet, but it isn't going to be any time soon."
He lifted her off her feet and swung her around. "I am ever so glad that you made it out in the first wave. I think I would have gone insane if you had been left there."
She stroked her fingers through his hair as he lowered her to the floor, pressing her body to his during the slow descent. "I am here now and no what if's need to be considered."
When her mouth was even with his, she kissed him and used her grip on his hair to keep her pressed close to him.
* * * *
A relieved Rhenic came rushing into the receiving room and she stopped when she saw the Guardian and the Specialist in an embrace.
Dinner would keep. The messages and well wishes would wait.
Their time together had been intense and short. It was time for her to be smart and simply back out of the room.
Back in the kitchen, she smiled, imagining what the little ones would look like from such a striking pair.
With a low whistle, she packed away the meal and began working on a schedule for the gardeners and groundskeepers. The master and mistress of the house were in residence and there was work to do.
Author's Note
Thank you for visiting a Terran Time's Tale, Interface . Vikki's story was one of a woman who left her home for one reason. Love. She didn't know it at the time, but the man of her dreams was real and he was waiting for her.
I also brought back a Dhemon as well as the first Champion from Arena Station , Kyra Dannick.
In the next book, Interdict , we meet Cynthia, the Terran lost in time who dropped into the arms of Garo, Fury's (of Hael's Fury ) great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great grandparents.
Thank you for coming to play with my Terrans and Dragons,
Viola Grace
[email protected]
www.violagrace.com
www.extasybooks.com
www.devinedestinies.com
About the Author
Viola Grace was born in Manitoba, Canada where she still resides today. She really likes it there. She has no pets and can barely keep sea monkeys alive for a reasonable amount of time. Her line of day job tends to be analytical which leaves her mind hopping to weave stories. No co-worker is safe from her character analysis. In keeping with busy hands are happy hands, her hobbies have included cross-stitch, needlepoint, quilting, costuming, cake decorating, baking, cooking, metal work, beading, sculpting, painting, doll making, henna tattoos, chain mail, and a few others that have been forgotten. It is quite often that these hobbies make their way into her tales.
Viola's fetishes include boots and corsetry, and her greatest weakness is her uncontrollable blush. Her writing actively pursues the Happily Ever After that so rarely occurs in nature. It is an admirable thing and something that we should all strive for. To find one that we truly like, as well as love.
Merc laughed and hugged her. "You Terrans get around."
"Hey, it isn't our fault that we have malleable genetics. Being out here, you know as well as I do, that we aren't allowed to mate with our own kind. I don't know when they are going to open our planet, but it isn't going to be any time soon."
He lifted her off her feet and swung her around. "I am ever so glad that you made it out in the first wave. I think I would have gone insane if you had been left there."
She stroked her fingers through his hair as he lowered her to the floor, pressing her body to his during the slow descent. "I am here now and no what if's need to be considered."
When her mouth was even with his, she kissed him and used her grip on his hair to keep her pressed close to him.
* * * *
A relieved Rhenic came rushing into the receiving room and she stopped when she saw the Guardian and the Specialist in an embrace.
Dinner would keep. The messages and well wishes would wait.
Their time together had been intense and short. It was time for her to be smart and simply back out of the room.
Back in the kitchen, she smiled, imagining what the little ones would look like from such a striking pair.
With a low whistle, she packed away the meal and began working on a schedule for the gardeners and groundskeepers. The master and mistress of the house were in residence and there was work to do.
Author's Note
Thank you for visiting a Terran Time's Tale, Interface . Vikki's story was one of a woman who left her home for one reason. Love. She didn't know it at the time, but the man of her dreams was real and he was waiting for her.
I also brought back a Dhemon as well as the first Champion from Arena Station , Kyra Dannick.
In the next book, Interdict , we meet Cynthia, the Terran lost in time who dropped into the arms of Garo, Fury's (of Hael's Fury ) great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great, great grandparents.
Thank you for coming to play with my Terrans and Dragons,
Viola Grace
[email protected]
www.violagrace.com
www.extasybooks.com
www.devinedestinies.com
About the Author
Viola Grace was born in Manitoba, Canada where she still resides today. She really likes it there. She has no pets and can barely keep sea monkeys alive for a reasonable amount of time. Her line of day job tends to be analytical which leaves her mind hopping to weave stories. No co-worker is safe from her character analysis. In keeping with busy hands are happy hands, her hobbies have included cross-stitch, needlepoint, quilting, costuming, cake decorating, baking, cooking, metal work, beading, sculpting, painting, doll making, henna tattoos, chain mail, and a few others that have been forgotten. It is quite often that these hobbies make their way into her tales.
Viola's fetishes include boots and corsetry, and her greatest weakness is her uncontrollable blush. Her writing actively pursues the Happily Ever After that so rarely occurs in nature. It is an admirable thing and something that we should all strive for. To find one that we truly like, as well as love.
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