Loki Renard

“This is the way of relationships. They are all apologies and forgiveness. When the apologies stop and the forgiveness dries up, that’s when it is truly over. We are not over, Margaret.”

No encounter with an alien female has ever been for any purpose other than ensuring she is well seeded.

My inseminator begins to engorge.

My inseminator begins to engorge. I could push myself up inside that delicate hole, feel her flesh wrapped around mine. I could destroy her with rough thrusts of my hardness—but I do not

William laughed. Maddox had been right. He did look cute when he laughed.

There would be plenty of time to teach him manners later.

hands were large and well manicured. William had a mental flash of those hands gripping his ass.

William didn’t bother reading the text on the paper. He did as he was told and signed his name.

"This is your room. You will no doubt find it plain, but you will receive a decorating allowance.”

“Decorating allowance?” Will smirked. “That’s the gayest thing I've heard all day.”

Maddox did not so much as quirk his lips at the joke. Apparently, internalized homophobia did not please his eternal captor.

Will was not okay. Will was severely injured.