Kyro: A Sci-fi Alien Abduction Romance (Captured by Aliens Book 5) by A.G. Wilde (best summer books .txt) 📕

flare, but she didn’t even have time to notice it.

“I can’t do this,” she repeated, finally focusing on M’Agunt as her own eyes widened with clarity.

She couldn’t do it.

She couldn’t just leave and forget about Kyro.

What they’d shared, it was special.

It was everything.

She’d been stupid to think she could just escape and forget about her problems.

She needed him.

There must be some way for them to work it out. Maybe she could convince him to follow her to some unknown planet where they could live together without worrying about each other’s safety.

They could find a way.

Heck, she’d even live on the desert planet called Muk.

If it meant they could be together, she’d do anything.

Only...she didn’t know if he felt the same. Would he give up his life for her if she asked him to?

There was only one way to find out.

Taking off at a run, she only heard M’Agunt’s grunt of anger as she left the station but heading back towards the apartments felt right.

She couldn’t leave.

Her future was big, gray, and sexy. She could see that now.

She only needed him to see the same.

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Excitement thrummed through Evren as she weaved her way through the crowds heading to the station. By the time she got to the market, every nerve ending in her body was excited. When she made it to the street leading to the apartments, she was biting her lip in anticipation and worry.

What if he sent her away?

What if he didn’t feel as deeply as she did?

What if she was making a bad decision?

She’d find out soon enough.

She was excited...but she was also scared.

Kyro was in her head. Ever since they’d parted by her door, he’d been in her head. She couldn’t get him out of her thoughts, and it had nothing to do with the mind-blowing sex, the thick dick, or the constant orgasms.

Sharing those moments with him only underlined that whatever she was feeling for him was real. It wasn’t just based on sexual attraction. The night she’d spent with him told her that whatever was between them was so much more.

Even as she hurried down the street, she wondered how she could have even considered leaving.

How could she have left his lame jokes behind?

His scorching looks?

His rare smiles?

She wouldn’t just miss out on all that, she’d also miss out on his friendship—and it had been the only thing to pull her from the pit of depression she’d been falling into.

She’d been stupid. So stupid to not have fought for him harder.

What they had was something most humans on Earth dreamed of. She could already feel it.

He was meant for her.

They were meant for each other.

It was so clear now.

Funny it took almost getting on a ship with Mr. Tentacle, M’Agunt, for her to realize that.

As she reached his building, she looked up to the second floor. It was still early. Maybe he hadn’t gone out for the day yet and she could still catch him.

Entering the gravity lift, her body feeling lighter as she floated up to his floor, she waited impatiently. As soon as the doors to the lift opened, she all but dashed from it. She didn’t stop running until she was standing at his door.

Taking a few breaths, she tried to calm herself and think straight.

What was she going to say?

Please, let me stay? I’ll stay inside all the time; I won’t go out.

Sounded too beggy.

I love you. I know that now. Just...be with me. We can find a way.

She screwed up her nose at that one, wringing her hands as she did.

Kyro, I just realized I don’t need my job to be happy...

Who knows, maybe I could even work with you analyzing data...

It doesn’t matter what I do for a living or where I am, I only want to be with you...

Sounded good enough.

Raising her hand, she depressed the panel by the door, aware that inside the apartment, the chime would go off.

She was standing there for a few seconds, moving her weight from one foot to the other, when she realized no one was coming to the door. Not Kyro. Not Rokan.

Depressing the panel again, she waited.

Had she arrived after they’d gone out?

When the door remained closed, Evren’s shoulders slumped. A closed door would not deter her though.

Pulling her datapad from her pocket, she sent Kyro a message.

“Hey. I’m at your apartment. Are you home?”

Biting what was left of her nails, she watched the screen, pacing as she did.

After a few minutes of no response, she sent another message.

“I need to see you. This is important.”

Still no reply.

After a few more minutes of pacing, she tried to connect with him via video, but the call wouldn’t go through.

Error message: recipient not connected to the network.

She assumed that meant his device was off.

Slipping her datapad back into her pocket, she leaned against his door.

Of all the times to turn off his datapad, this had to be one of the worst occasions.

It was either that or he was blocking her, and she hoped to God it wasn’t the latter.

Easing off his door, she went back down to the street, her steps not as swift as they’d been when she’d been rushing to his place.

Now, her steps were unsure.

Looking in the direction of her apartment, she decided to head there instead. She could at least leave her bag and wait there before returning later.

With that in mind, she began weaving her way through the stream of market-goers. It was crazy that so many people were out so early, but she guessed they all had big days ahead of them. She surely did.

She was just passing one of the alleyways when she spotted something in the corner of her eye.

It was one of those gray skunkats.

Her heart flipped and missed a beat.

Kyro?

She couldn’t see if it was him or not. She couldn’t see the eyes clearly. The animal was too far away.

The urge to call the skunkat to her was strong as she slipped down the alleyway toward it.

Along the walls were various