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Faigon's Mate Farseek Mercenary Series Extra
Faigon's Mate Farseek Mercenary Series Extra
Faigon's Mate Farseek Mercenary Series Extra
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Faigon's Mate Farseek Mercenary Series Extra

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Tyema Reznar, a Narovian feline was kidnapped from Earth and sold into slavery in Sargus Empire. A Narovian agent stationed on Earth by the Alliance to fight human trafficking by alien slavers, she is not about to accept her fate without a fight. That fight lands her on the prison planet Julconi where she believes she is going to die the first day. On Julconi there are no guards and no rules just imates who rule by suvival of the fitest. Though a trained warrior, Tyema is only on woman.

Then she picks up a scent that stuns her. There is a man in that fearsome crowd around the landing pad who is her meomee, her soulmate. He is Lieutenant Commander Faigon Nesgatu, a Farseek Mercenary sent to Julconi to locate people who were taken from his world by the Sargan's. Tyema is his solmatu, the Uatu equivalent of soulmate. Normally a joyous event, this couldn't have happened at a worse time.

Faigon and his team are busy infiltrating the prison population to locate their people and any others worthy of assylum on Farseek. But now he is overcome by Tyema's feline pheromones and must mate with her frequently to quiet them, and time is running out to complete the mission.

LanguageEnglish
PublisherThesios
Release dateJan 8, 2018
ISBN9781370249626
Faigon's Mate Farseek Mercenary Series Extra
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Clarissa Lake

Clarissa Lake grew up watching Star Trek and reading Marvel Comics. She attended science fiction and fantasy conventions where she met many well-known science fiction authors and attended their readings and discussion panels. They included SciFi greats Anne McCaffery, CJ Cherry, George RR Martin, Ben Bova, Timothy Zahn, Frederik Pohl, Orson Scot Card.After years of fruitless efforts to get her books published traditionally, she discovered Kindle Direct Publishing and became an Indie author-publisher.While she loves science fiction, she always thought there should be more romance, so she started writing it hot and steamy.

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    Faigon's Mate Farseek Mercenary Series Extra - Clarissa Lake

    Faigon's

    Mate

    Farseek Mercenary Series Extra

    Clarissa Lake

    GTQ LLC

    Orlando, Florida

    Copyright © 2017 by Clarissa Lake

    All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, distributed or transmitted in any form or by any means, without prior written permission.

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    Publisher’s Note: This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents are a product of the author’s imagination. Locales and public names are sometimes used for atmospheric purposes. Any resemblance to actual people, living or dead, or to businesses, companies, events, institutions, or locales is completely coincidental.

    Faigon’s mate/Clarissa Lake -- 1st ed.

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    Julconi Prison World

    Tyema (Ty em a) Reznar – Narovian

    Faigon(Fay Gone) Nesgatu – Farseek Warrior

    Chapter One

    Tyema

    My name is Tyema Reznar of Narova.

    The last two years have been an utter nightmare. Now I am probably going to die.

    The shuttle just touched down on the Sargus Correctional Colony of Julconi, commonly known as Julconi Prison Planet. There are no guards and no cells and no rules. The prison is run by mob rule and survival of the fittest. There were no separate areas for males and females.

    The Sargan Enforcers shuttle you down to one of five continents and shove you out the door with a backpack of supplies and a single knife to defend yourself.

    I am a feline humanoid female, and the only thing I did to end up here is escape slavery---four times. Just what did they expect?

    I was an Alliance Law Enforcement agent stationed on Earth to fight human trafficking by alien slavers. I was off duty dining with a friend at a local restaurant in West Virginia. When I went to get into my vehicle to return to the secret Alliance base in the mountains, I got hit by a stun beam and kidnapped by the very alien slavers I was there to stop.

    I caused them enough trouble that they decided I was untrainable and they sent me here where males outnumber females two to one. In most humanoid species I knew the males were generally larger and stronger. There were horror stories of women being gang-raped and killed the day they arrived. Armed with the long knife they issued, I could take a few out before they overpowered me but more than three, I’d probably lose.

    There was a crowd of disheveled men and some women at the landing pad when I came to the exit ramp of the shuttle. They started hooting and whistling as soon as they saw I was female. The loose-fitting tunic and pants didn’t entirely hide my feminine curves, so the short regrowth of my hair from when they shaved my head wasn’t enough to make me appear asexual.

    A dozen others arrived with me, four other women and seven men. The men were just as scared as we were because there was nowhere to go. A thick crowd surrounded the landing pad behind the fence. They even blocked the only exit. The Sargans were just going to leave us there, trapped by the crowd, and take off.

    We walked toward the entrance to get far enough away before the shuttle launched, which it did almost immediately. None of my extensive training had prepared me for anything like this. We weren’t going anywhere unless these people let us.

    I turned in a slow circle, looking at the sea of faces surrounding us, hoping to find an ally. As I took a long breath, I scented one about one-hundred-ten degrees to my right among the pungent smell of unwashed bodies.

    "Meomee!" I cried. Meomee! My soulmate!

    I scented him in that crowd mingled with all the other smells, but there was no way to tell which of them was mine. I had to find him quickly, or I could be in a bad way within a planet rotation. He could be one of a half a dozen humanoid races that were compatible with feline humanoids. Not all of them were capable of recognizing me

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