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Neylani's legs trembled in delight, her lips parting to escape another loud moan as Sasha's skilled tongue dove deeper into her wet and heated pussy, slowly darting in and out for a few times and making her mewl each time.



"Yes..." She cried out, burying her fingers into his dark blonde locks as he moved to flick his tongue over her swollen clit, another flow of her juices wetting the desk she was seated on and his chin as he worked her hard, licking and sucking onto her delicious cunt until she could not take it anymore.

And with a wanton and loud cry she fell apart, entirely failing to hear the sound of the glass door sliding open. And the moment she fluttered open her eyelids, all that haze immediately flew out the window, a screeching scream tearing through her throat as she widely stared, watching how a group of guards fastly approached them, two of them forcefully hoisting Sasha up to his feet while the other two moved to take ahold of her arms as well.

"What the fuck is the meaning of this?" Sasha growled as one of the guards placed a set of magnetic cuffs to his wrists, not even giving them the time to fix the state of their dressing as the other two placed a set of magnetic cuffs to her wrists as well, proceeding to drag them both out of the laboratory, just like that.

"What's going on? Let us go!" She cried out in fright and utter confusion, her passionate session with Sasha long forgotten as the guards dragged them through the facility's hallways as if they were two criminals without any explanations given.

"Where are you taking us?" She futilely squirmed in the guard's vice grip, hearing Sasha's angered cursing from right behind.

She kept pondering over and over again what they did wrong and why this was happening, entirely failing to find the reason...until they abruptly halted right before a set of fancy-looking double doors.

One of the guards then stepped forward, swiping his access key card across a small panel attached to the wall, Sasha and Neylani's jaws falling open in utter shock as soon as the doors parted from view.

The First Command room.

Neylani gulped in both fascination and fear, for even if she had never had the privilege of being into this room she knew their impromptu visit wasn't going to have a positive outcome.

And soon enough, all her fears were confirmed as she noticed the tall, broad and intimidating male casually rising himself from a seat at the far end of a round wooden table, his body clad in fine and intricately embroidered clothing.

*Alpha Arien.*

She immediately felt so stupid and ashamed for presenting herself like that in front of him. One of her boobs was simply spilling out of her blouse whilst her pencil skirt was completely ridden up, revealing half of her bare ass and her still wet pussy.

Her cheeks quickly became hot with embarrassment and vulnerability as she noticed him approach, mildly squirming as she felt so desperate for there was no way of trying to at least cover herself since her wrists were bound to her back anyway. All she could do was just stand there and pray that he wouldn't do anything funny or hurt her.

*He was an alien after all. She did not know how aliens behaved, much less how royal aliens behaved around naked human females.*

Her eyes started to sting as she watched, wide-eyed and refusing to look away as the male strode straight towards her with deliberate and calculated steps.

She had never seen Alpha Arien in person before, hence her amazement the second she finally got a better look at his flawless and otherworldly features, with hair so luscious and golden like the sun and eyes so dark, their color of the deepest shade of blue and dotted with the stars of a thousand galaxies.

However, she could not help but wonder why he resembled so much to a BloodHound. How was that even possible? Weren't the BloodHounds lab-created?

“A-alpha Arien,” She stuttered out his title, snapping herself out of that trance after a single glimpse into his galaxy eyes and attempting a curtsy since she had zero knowledge about laxian etiquette and customs.

"Tell me everything," His voice thundered like a mighty storm, sparing her the pleasantries as he was already having his patience running thin.

The young doctor simply stared up at him for a moment, completely lost as she did not even know what was expected of her.

*Tell him what? *

"S-sir, we are still investigating why soldier 0410 malfunctioned, we believe there was an incident regarding his dosage of inhibitors," Sasha’s voice suddenly cut through, effectively saving his partner’s naked ass.

Neylani spared him but a quick glance, thanking her lucky stars for having him as a co-worker when Alpha Arien’s deep voice drew her attention back to him.

"An incident?"

She rapidly nodded, being quick to take over,

"W-we believe he did not receive his correct dosage, or maybe he didn't even receive it at all,"

"We noticed that something was going on, because we had sent him to impregnate that Negative he had retrieved after a field trip, b-but for some reason, h-he failed to succeed, twice," She abruptly paused, noticing the way the alien’s features morphed with visible interest,

"and as you probably know very well, all BloodHounds have a hundred percent rate of success when it comes to breeding, and she was a hundred percent fertile as well, the Negative,"

"You have discovered a new Negative? And a female, nonetheless?" The alien creature suddenly interrupted her, his dark blonde brows mildly raising with surprise as his galaxy eyes intensely bore into the human female’s dark ones, already eager to know more about this new female Negative.

"Y-yes. The BloodHound found her. Soldier 0410," She confirmed right before one of the guards soundlessly approached and placed a tablet into his awaiting palm, his dark galaxy eyes falling onto the profile laid on display.

"Madeleine Cross..." He muttered under his breath, his calculating gaze rapidly absorbing all the information available on the human female.

"She had strong illyrian genes as well," The young doctor chimed in as she watched him read through the profile, receiving zero response from the creature.

"Have you managed to track them down yet?" He asked, mildly startling the poor female in front of him.

"N-no, because right after he broke her out of her chamber he took her away and embarked themselves into a Nexus pod,"

"We can only try and guess their destination since he did not report the coordinates back to the base," She explained, immediately receiving a dismissing wave from the scarily intimidating alien as he turned his back to her, his white with golden embodiments robe floating around him with every movement.

"No need. From now on, I will take over the matter,"

"Prepare me an assembly of ten BloodHounds and a royal Nexus pod," He commanded to one of the guards, his mind already set on a certain destination.

*For he knew exactly where to look.*