Once again, I'm participating in the SFRB Presents, where a bunch of us put up snippets of our sci-fi romance works. Today I'm re-visiting Severance...
Nakita Branson made a deal with a demon to rescue her
best friend. But when things don't go the demon's way, he dumps her off
on a derelict spacestation with no money and no way of getting home.
year later, Nakita is still searching for her friend, but finds trouble
instead. And the only thing worse than the possibility of getting
killed by a fanatical jerk? A familiar green-eyed demon turning up just
in time to save her.
Alastor is back with news that the contract they
agreed to is still intact and until he can find a way to break it, he
is compelled to protect her.
The last thing Nakita wants to do is go
anywhere with the demon who has a history of screwing her over. Not only
that, but when he looks at her with that emerald gaze, intense enough
to burn, she feels something she shouldn't for the gorgeous demon.
the demon monarchy in chaos and enemies all over the universe, they are
forced to rely on each other while unraveling the mystery of two sacred
relics, and the contract that still binds them.
But, by the time
Alastor and Nakita find a way to sever their deal, the idea of being
apart may no longer be what either of them wants.
And now for the snippet...
Forcing her swimming vision to focus, she glared up at Gerek as he unholstered his ion blaster and aimed it at her face. His
expression looked twisted, enraged; it should have terrified her, but
something just behind him caught her attention, a swirl of silver red
mist that seemed to materialize out of thin air. She blinked, trying to
ignore how everything around her tilted as the mist turned into a man. A
tall, lean, blond man with emerald green eyes.
A wave of
power, like super-heated energy, rolled over her, reminding her of
every damn second she'd spent with him, causing her body to react in
ways she'd forgotten and didn't want to think about. She pushed up onto
her elbows, not sure who she should be more afraid of, Gerek, or the
Gerek went to take a step toward her, but Alastor reached out,
grabbed Gerek's head, and twisted. The muted cracking of bones breaking
beneath flesh ended before she quite understood what had happened.
Gerek dropped to the ground, his head in an unnatural position, muddy
blue eyes staring off toward nothing. Her breath hitched in her chest,
the throbbing in her head making her stomach lurch. She sucked in a gasp
of air and swallowed over the urge to throw up. Alastor stepped over
Gerek's body, catching her attention when he crouched down in front of
"You killed him." Her voice came out so high-pitched, she might as well have joined a choir as a soprano.
flicked an icy green gaze over the body and then looked back at her.
"Yes, that tends to happen when you twist someone's head around too
She sat up, wishing the ground would stop moving beneath her. "But, why?"
He shrugged. "It's what I do. I'm the Executioner."
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