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Sold To The Beastmen Princes

Chapter 3 

Word Count: 778    |    Released on: Today at 15:24

a death knell. Riley remained crumpled on the floor, her chest heav

pad tucked under one arm. Her eyes were as

voice a raw, broken rasp. "W

s, clamped around Riley's jaw, forcing her face upward. "You do

ron Empire. And you, from this second forward, a

. "Empire... property... No. I want

imitive. The spatial beacon to Terra-3 is one-way and random. It mi

est was snuffed out. Her eyes dulled

in Riley's eyes. She walked to a cabinet and retrieved a

d earlier is nearly depleted. To ensure you are useful to yo

mbered the device that knocked her out. "No! Don't touch me!" S

er tongue. She sn

l. They moved with terrifying speed, grabbing Riley by the arms. Their meta

met onto Riley's head. The cold meta

ge system implant. Deep integration mode. Pu

y's ears. Then, a torrential flo

creamed, her back arching in agony. Alien words, complex grammar structu

derstood the hierarchy of the Beastmen. She learned what an "evolutionary catalyst" was

y of Uncle Eddy's face blurred. The smell of the motel room vanished. Her

e droids released her, and Riley collapsed, gas

at the trembling woman and spoke in flawless

rds betrayed her. The newly implanted neural pathways forced the word out

over her mouth, horr

lue is to provide 'symbiotic catalysis' for your 'maste

" A cold dread began to

s their tool. Your worth lies entirely in pleasing your masters an

elsey up and dragged her toward a sleek, hove

vy doors hissed shut, sealing

new knowledge in her head warred with the fading echoes of her past. She understoo

t estate, a single tear slipped down her cheek. It was

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“I finally escaped my abusive family and took a grueling job cleaning a seedy motel just to have a windowless closet to call my own. I thought the worst was behind me, until I touched a glowing sphere in the alley and was swallowed by a blinding light. I woke up completely naked, paralyzed by invisible forces in a sterile, alien room. Before I could even process the terror, I was floated into a massive amphitheater and put on display for thousands of monstrous creatures. They snapped a freezing metal collar around my neck that shocked my brain and suppressed my emotions, auctioning me off like a helpless animal. My buyer was a cold, towering commander named Alistair. He and his associate treated me like a rare lab rat, watching with clinical fascination as my body literally gave out from pure, trembling fear. "Turn it off! Please, turn it off!" I screamed and sobbed as I was locked in a dark room, forced to watch a massive screen showing mechanical arms shaving every inch of my unconscious body bare. I didn't understand why I was abducted from my world, or why they were systematically stripping away every last shred of my human dignity. But when I looked into the shadows and saw Alistair smiling at my total despair, I realized I had to survive this alien nightmare, even if it meant destroying him.”