Intergalactic Loyalties (Box Set)

By Jessica Coulter Smith

Four aliens battle Intergalactic politics to rescue the Earth women destined to become their mates.

Entwined: When tragedy claims his brother, Bane steps forward to claim the Earth woman Ariana as his own, but Keshpan law states a slave can never be a bonded mate. A political storm is brewing that may rip Ariana from his arms. Bane may be forced to walk away from everything he knows to keep the woman he loves by his side.

Cherished: Lucie and Drexyl are drawn to each other from the very first, but the Tarnans aren’t going to give her up without a fight. Will it come to an all out war between the races, or will the two lovers find another way to be together?

Surrender: All Meghan wants is to return to Earth. But before her kidnappers can sell her, she is rescued by more pirates and taken to the alien world of Tarnan, where she is told she must choose a warrior mate. Zayne isn’t sure what to make of the Earth female. The road to their union is a bumpy one, and both are left wondering if they will ever be allowed to be together as more than friends.

Fated: There is but one thing a Tourmalane prince wants above all else -- his mate. When Lyros finds Roux on a floating brothel, he knows he must rescue the small human. Lyros finds he wants to shelter her, protect her, and make her his in every way. But what if all he’s feeling is lust and not the true mating pull? Just when Lyros thinks he has everything figured out, Roux gives him yet another surprise.

Happily-Ever-After has never felt so good.

Publisher's Note: The individual stories in this anthology have been previously released in E-Book format.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Changeling Press
• Release date: Feb 8, 2020

Jessica Coulter Smith

Author of Adult & Erotic Romance, with an emphasis on paranormal and fantasy.

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Entwined

Jessica Coulter Smith

She’s his everything, and he’s nothing without her.

Bane has wanted Ariana since the first moment he met her, except she belongs to his brother Arko. When a tragedy happens, Bane steps forward to claim Ariana as his own, but Keshpan law states a slave can never be a bonded mate. That isn’t going to stop Bane from loving her every day for the rest of his life, though.

When Ariana is kidnapped by space pirates, Bane is determined to rescue her, no matter the cost. But things are getting bad back home on Keshpa. A political storm is brewing that just may rip Ariana from his arms the moment he returns with her. Bane will walk away from everything he knows to have the woman he loves by his side.

Chapter One

Arko frowned as he studied the woman on the bed, an IV hooked up to her arm. Why didn’t you call me sooner?

Why? So you could upset her further? Tyre demanded. My duty is to my patient. When you said you wanted to end the pregnancy, I told you it was a bad idea. I thought I’d talked you out of it until you made the appointment to bring her in. It’s like she just slipped away the moment the baby died.

Couldn’t you have force fed her?

Bane fought the urge to knock his older brother on his ass. Why, Arko? Why did you do it? Would it really have hurt anything to let her keep the baby? It meant so much to her.

How would it look if my slave had a child and my wife didn’t? Everyone knows Joya is trying to conceive. It would make her look bad.

I really don’t give a shit how bad it makes your wife look. Did you ever stop and think that maybe she can’t have kids? Did it occur to you to have her tested for fertility before killing your child? Bane fisted his hands at his sides. You damn near killed Ariana! That IV is the only thing keeping her alive because she refuses to eat or drink anything. You took away her will to live.

She’ll eat if I tell her to.

No, she won’t. Don’t you get it, brother? She doesn’t want to be with you anymore. She never did.

Well, I can’t very well sell her while she’s like this! Who the hell would buy her?

I would. Bane set his jaw. I’ll pay whatever price you ask.

Arko lifted a brow in surprise. You want her? Even as she is, broken and dying? Why?

Because I think I can make her better. If you’d told me of your plans sooner, I would’ve bought her from you before you made her go through this. What you did to her wasn’t right.

Tyre cleared his throat. I’ll witness the documentation if you bring it here. I think the sooner her fate is decided, the better. Maybe this will be what she needs right now. Think about it, Arko. She’s of little use to you at the moment. All she’s doing is racking up a high hospital bill.

I’ll pay the bill, too, Bane offered.

Arko ran a hand across his jaw. There are new slaves coming in next week. I suppose it would allow me to go shopping.

Bane tried to hide his disgust at the way his brother referred to the matter. Shopping? He could never think of Ariana as a possession. She was a person, a woman. His woman. He just had to make her realize that. He was definitely going to cause a ruckus, too. The only way to make Ariana realize how important she was to him was to take her home, to his home, not to an apartment for slaves. There were single men on Keshpa who kept slaves in their homes. It was just that his family had never done it before.

All right. I’ll have someone at the auction house draft the transfer papers. You don’t have to pay me for her since you’re my brother, but I’ll take you up on your offer to cover the hospital bill. I’ll make sure all that’s in there.

Bane grinned. I’ll be ready to sign them first thing in the morning. You can bring them here.

Arko frowned. Why don’t I bring them by your house?

Because I’ll be here.

Tyre folded his arms over his chest. Your brother hasn’t left Ariana’s side since I brought him up to this room three days ago. It may injure your pride, but maybe knowing she doesn’t have to go home with you will snap her out of this… well, whatever it is. I don’t have a diagnosis for what’s going on with her other than depression. I think it killed part of her to lose that baby.

I’ll go now and get it taken care of, Arko said. I’ll return at first light.

Bane nodded. Tell Cael that I’ll be back to work once I have Ariana settled.

I still can’t believe you’re working with our baby brother.

Bane shrugged. I come up with the ideas, he helps put the logistics to it. We make a good team.

Until tomorrow, then.

Tyre checked the IV fluids, walked over to a panel on the wall and punched in a bunch of numbers. When a syringe with orange goo popped out, Bane frowned.

What’s that for?

To wake her. I think you need to tell her the good news. It might be just what she needs right now.

Bane settled on the edge of the bed and held her hand as Tyre administered the injection. Almost immediately, her eyes began to flutter.

Ariana? Can you hear me? he asked softly. Come back to me, sweetheart. I have something to tell you.

I’m not dead? she croaked.

No, you aren’t dead, and I hope you won’t be anytime soon. I have good news.

This was all a nightmare?

He ran the backs of his fingers down her cheek. I wish that were so. I can’t take away what happened, but Arko did agree to sell you to me. You never have to see him again after I sign the papers tomorrow if you don’t want to. I can arrange it so you’re never in the same room. Once you’re able to leave the hospital, you get to go home with me.

You’ll need time to procure quarters for me.

"No, you don’t understand. You’re coming home, to my home. I want you to live with me, Ariana."

Her eyes widened. In your house?

Your life is going to be very different from this point forward. No more slave apartments, no more slave dresses. When you’re back on your feet, I’m bringing a clothing designer into the house, and you can have new clothes made. I know the Keshpan dresses won’t fit you because our women are stick thin, and you have such a lush delectable figure, but there’s no reason they can’t be tailored to fit your needs. I want you to be comfortable.

Why are you doing this, Bane?

I told you why, he said. It’s time you were able to enjoy the beauty of my world. Let me share it with you.

She nodded. I’ll try to get better.

Does that mean you’ll eat now? Tyre asked.

Her gaze flicked to his a moment before returning to Bane. Yes, I’ll eat something.

Bane smiled. Wonderful. Tyre will get you anything you want. Their food simulator can produce meals from your home planet, if you’d like something familiar. I had one installed in my home, as well, so you can enjoy pizza or spaghetti. I’ve tried both meals and found them fascinating. I think, perhaps, my favorite was pancakes and scrambled eggs.

She smiled. Eggs and bacon sounds good. Maybe a biscuit on the side?

Whatever you want. He kissed her hand. I’d give you the moons from the sky if I thought it would make you better.

She made a face.

What is it? Are you hurting?

No, it’s just… you’re a little hard to get used to after being with Arko for so long. He’s always been considerate, until now, but he’s never been very enthusiastic about my wellbeing. It’s going to take me some time to adjust to the differences between the two of you.

Bane squeezed her fingers. You take all the time you need. I’m not going anywhere.

No, he wouldn’t leave her side. He hadn’t told her the complete truth. The honest to gods truth was that he’d fallen in love with her the moment he’d laid eyes on her. With her fiery hair and pale complexion, those vibrant green eyes, she’d been breathtaking. Then she’d spoken, a soft sweet voice that had made him smile the instant he heard her. And she’d been his brother’s. It was the only time he’d truly hated his brother, had ever wanted anything that Arko had.

But now she was his. Even if it took him the rest of his life, he was going to show her what it meant to be loved and cherished by a Keshpan male. They had great capacity for love, even if his brother wasn’t a good example. Most Keshpan marriages were love matches, which is why he’d never married. He’d never been in love -- until Ariana.

Everyone on Keshpa knew you didn’t marry your slave. Whether it was an old written rule, or one that was just passed down by word of mouth, he wasn’t certain. That wasn’t to say he was against being the first, because if he thought for a moment that Ariana would agree, he'd ask her to marry him immediately, rules be damned. It was one thing to have her by his side and share his life with her, but to tie their souls together in the claiming ceremony, that would be truly wonderful.

When her meal was ready, Bane helped her eat. She was so weak, she could barely hold the spale, what he’d surmised was similar to a spork on her world. He’d done a little research on Earth since meeting Ariana, anything to feel closer to her. She’d once told him she had a pet cat on her world. He’d already determined that if he should ever have her in his home, he would buy her a porgle, which was a small, round fluffy animal with large eyes and long whiskers. He wanted her to be happy.

He was both pleased, and a little amazed, that she’d cleaned her plate, an expression he’d learned through his Earth studies. He’d picked up quite a few things, including some not so pleasant things, like their swear words. Calling someone a fucker, though, and watching the confused look in their eyes, as they tried to figure out if they’d been insulted or not, was rather humorous.

Bane disposed of the dirty dishes and returned to Ariana’s side. Settling onto the edge of the bed, he pulled her into his arms. She rested her head on his shoulder and relaxed into his embrace. She’d always been at ease around him and for that he was grateful. It would’ve been horrible to fall in love with a woman who hated him. At least he knew Ariana liked him, and like could turn to love, he hoped.

Read to me? she asked.

Her request brought him joy. She wanted to spend time with him, otherwise she would’ve sent him from the room.

He picked up the book from the bedside table, where he’d laid it down earlier. He hadn’t realized she’d been listening as he read before. It had been a way to pass the time and he’d hoped she heard his voice, but he wasn’t sure how aware she was of her surroundings.

He opened to the page where he’d left off and began reading. He’d chosen a book from her world, something he’d found in storage. When the ships were sent out in search of women for Keshpa, sometimes they brought back artifacts as well. He’d found a small handful of books and had taught himself the language easily enough. He didn’t even need the translators provided in every home and business in order to speak with her. Earth’s language was rather simplistic. It had been much harder to learn Tourmalan and Vendu.

Ariana’s weight grew heavier, and he realized she’d fallen asleep again. He placed the book back on the table and cuddled her close. Once she was well enough to go home, he could hold her every night while she slept. He supposed he should give her some time to adjust to her new life, give her a separate room, but that wasn’t going to happen. He’d waited a year to have her in his life as something other than his brother’s slave. Now that she would be his, he was going to keep her with him as much as possible. Bane didn’t want to suffocate her, but he was anxious to spend time with her.

He’d taken her to appointments before, for his brother, had actually spent a good bit of time with her over the past year. He’d seen her on occasion when speaking with his brother at her apartment. But he’d never had real one-on-one time with her, not in the way he wanted. He’d prepared himself for more because if given the chance he’d wanted to impress her. Their time alone had been limited, and as she hadn’t belonged to him that was as it should’ve been. Didn’t mean he’d liked it. Every second spent in her company, he’d imagined what it would be like to call her his own. Tomorrow was going to be a dream realized for him.

* * *

Ariana watched as Arko and Bane signed the papers, transferring ownership of her from one brother to the other. Tyre witnessed the signatures and sealed the document in a clear envelope before sending it through the electronic mailing system. It would be filed by the magister at the auction house. They kept track of all slaves from the moment they stepped foot on Keshpa until the day they left, or died. She might as well have been a pet purchased at a store. She knew Bane didn’t think of her that way, though.

She’d spent some time with him over the past year, enough to know that he was a good, kind man. He was always soft-spoken with her, never raising his voice to make a point. His touch was gentle, as if he were afraid she’d break. Living with Bane would be as different from her time with Arko as night was from day. Not that Arko had been cruel to her before this, but he’d raised his voice on many occasions, had even been a little rough with her a time or two. She might not know Bane well, but she doubted he would ever harm her.

Arko nodded to his brother before ducking out of the room, leaving her with Bane and Tyre. The doctor came to stand beside her and fiddled with her IV drip. After checking her vitals with a metallic cylinder, he slowly removed the needle from her arm.

I don’t believe we need this anymore. I’d like to keep you one more day though, Tyre said.

Ariana shook her head. I want to go home. I promise, I’ll keep eating well.

Tyre sighed. Very well. If you promise you won’t stop eating and drinking, and that you’ll come back if you begin to feel weak or nauseated, then I’ll let you go home. I would imagine you’re anxious to see where you’ll be living.

I’ll take good care of her, Bane assured the doctor.

Tyre chuckled. I have little doubt of that. Aside from some of my older Keshpan men who have been married for decades, I’ve never seen a male more devoted to a woman. I don’t believe you’ve left her side since you arrived here.

It was rather charming to see Bane blush, his pale blue skin flushing an almost navy color. She wasn’t aware Keshpan men were capable of such a thing, being such sexual creatures. He was rather endearing, and the doctor was right, Bane had stayed by her side. She’d heard his voice, day and night, since she’d first arrived at the hospital. She’d never had anyone take such good care of her before.

After Tyre left, Bane helped her change clothes. She hated to go out in public in the body-hugging dress, but it couldn’t be helped. It wasn’t that she thought she was fat, she just preferred to hide her curves rather than flaunt them. She’d always been that way, even back home on Earth.

Are you ready to see your new home? Bane asked.

She nodded. She’d seen Keshpan homes before, driving around town to the doctor’s office or to accompany Arko somewhere, but she’d never been inside of one. Would it be different from her apartment? They looked like small stone structures, made from lantan rocks, a native stone of Keshpa. The rock could be stained, and the Keshpans loved to paint their homes vibrant colors. She wondered what Bane’s home looked like. She’d never seen it before, or Arko’s for that matter.

When they stepped outside, Bane’s Eavo was parked right near the door. He climbed on first, then assisted her onto the back. His hands lingered, and he had a concerned look on his face.

I promise to hold on, she assured him, thinking he was probably worried she’d fall off. She was a little weak still, but she felt much better than she had days before.

Maybe I should borrow Arko’s Solaris, just for today.

She shook her head. No, just take me home. Please.

He hugged her hands to his middle, making sure she held on tight, before he revved the engine and took off. They went around the twisting roads through town and out into the countryside. The last cluster of homes held a canary yellow home, a sapphire blue, emerald green and one that was the pale pink of the natural lantan stone, completely stain free. She was a little surprised when Bane pulled into the driveway of the plain home. But then, maybe she shouldn’t have been. He’d always seemed to appreciate the natural beauty of his world. It made sense that he wouldn’t want to tarnish that beauty when it came to his home.

She stepped off the machine on shaky legs, grateful for the arm that came around her waist, as Bane led her to the front door. It was a pretty bronze color and had a small round window cut into the top of it. He pushed the door open, turned off the alarm and closed the door behind them.

I’ll have to show you how the alarm system works, he said. I want you to be able to come and go as you please.

She frowned. I can’t roam around Keshpa without an escort.

Maybe not the city, but you can venture into the front yard, enjoy the garden and small spring out back, and visit with the neighbors. I’m sure Lunara will want to meet you.

Lunara?

My friend Fel’s wife. She’s very sweet and welcoming. I would imagine she’ll stop by to meet you as soon as she knows you’re here.

Ariana shook her head. I’m just a slave. I doubt she’ll want to waste her time on me.

You’re not a waste of time. You’re precious to me and others will see your worth, as well. And no, I don’t mean how much someone paid for you. I mean your value as a person.

One day at a time, she said softly.

Come on, I’ll show you to our room. You can get settled in bed, and I’ll get the Furea.

Furea?

Hmm. It’s kind of like your iPads on Earth. It has games and reading material on it. As you know, we don’t watch television here so there are no videos or anything like that, but I thought it might help pass the time while you recover. And of course, you can use it anytime even after you’re better.

I need to get my things from my apartment.

Bane shook his head. Those aren’t your things. They belong to Arko and will go to his next slave. I’m afraid all you have is the dress you’re wearing right now, which is why I’m picking up two more stretchy garments like the one you’re wearing, until you can have some things made. I’ll have someone come to the house tomorrow to take your measurements and discuss fabrics and such with you. I don’t think you’re really up for it today.

No, it sounds exhausting and the ride here was rather tiring. Lying down sounds lovely right now.

Bane lifted her into his arms. Let’s get you upstairs and settled, then.

He took the stairs two at a time and ventured down a short hall. There were four doors on the hallway, and he went to the far left. The room was rather large with a bed that would make a king jealous. There was a large wardrobe and a chest on one wall, a small writing desk on another. Through an open door on the far wall, she saw gleaming tile and pretty blue walls. A large tub could be seen from where they stood, and she wondered if he had a separate shower. It was a luxurious master suite.

Bracing her on his thigh, he jerked the covers back on the bed and settled her on the soft mattress. It was like sitting on a cloud. He fluffed the pillows behind her, then covered her legs with the thick blanket. At home, it would be called a comforter, but she had never learned the name for them on Keshpa. Arko hadn’t bothered teaching her his language since he had a translator in the apartment, but now she wanted to be able to talk to people on her own. Wouldn’t it be grand to be outside in the neighborhood, as Bane had mentioned, and be able to speak to the people she met? Bane had taken the time to study her language. It only seemed fair that she learn his, especially since she was living on his planet.

I want to learn Keshpan, she said. I don’t want to rely on a translator all the time.

He smiled. I would be delighted to teach you. Actually, there’s a program on the Furea that children use when they’re learning to speak and read. You could use that to get started, then we could work on conversation pieces together. If you’d like…

Oh yes, that would be wonderful.

Let me get the Furea for you, and then I want you to rest. You’ve had a busy morning. It will be lunchtime before long.

Maybe I’ll close my eyes, just for a little while.

I’ll leave the Furea beside the bed. I think you’ll be able to figure out how to use it, but I’ll show you if you want. Otherwise, I’ll just let you go at your own pace. It can be yours until we can buy something later. I’ll take you shopping once you have clothing that makes you comfortable. I think you look stunning in what you have on, but I noticed you kept tugging at it.

I don’t like things that cling to me.

He smoothed a hand down her side to rest on her hip. I love seeing your curves on display. But since it makes you uncomfortable, we’ll order you something else. I had already placed an order for more garments like this one, but orders can be changed.

I know it’s been a long time since you’ve been with someone, but I don’t think I’m ready to be intimate yet. Maybe after a few more meals…

He placed a finger over her lips. Shh. I’m not rushing you. Just lying next to you at night will be pleasure enough right now. Knowing that you’re under my roof and that you’re mine, that’s worth far more than one intimate encounter. You’ll let me know when you’re ready, and until then we’ll just get to know one another.

Her heart thawed a little more. She hadn’t even realized it was so cold, not until Bane had said he had bought her from Arko. Being with him was amazing. He was just so… well… there were no words for Bane. She was afraid if she got to know him any better, she’d fall completely, madly in love with him. She didn’t know if her heart would survive such a thing. She’d never been in love in her life, but she’d read plenty of romances. It seemed like it would be wonderful, as long as he didn’t break her heart.

With a sigh, she settled back against the pillows and closed her eyes. Her hand rested on top of Bane’s, his presence a balm to her soul. If anyone could help her through this trying time, it would be him.

Chapter Two

A noise startled her awake. A quick look around showed that the suns were setting. Another crash downstairs had her jolting upright. Was that Bane?

She swung her legs over the side of the bed and stood slowly, making sure they would hold her weight. Surprisingly, she felt almost a hundred percent better. Whatever the doctor had given her to wake her at the hospital, combined with the food she’d had and the nap she’d taken, had done wonders for her.

She heard a chittering sound and frowned. Bane didn’t have pets that she knew of. Deciding to be brave and investigate, she made her way downstairs only to stop in open-mouthed shock at the sight before her when she’d reached the bottom step. She had no clue what the furry critters were that were bounding around the lower level, but they were blue with swirling pink eyes, pointed ears and bushy tails. They kind of reminded her of the squirrels on her home planet, if squirrels were the size of small dogs. At the moment, the beasts were intent on wreaking havoc on the few knick-knacks Bane had scattered around his home. She cringed as something else crashed to the ground, shattering on impact.

Ariana stepped further into the room. Stop it!

The chittering stopped. A dozen beady eyes focused on her. Was it her imagination or did the one by the window just lick its lips? What exactly did an alien squirrel eat? She hoped to God it wasn’t people.

They began to converge on her, creeping along, their eyes intent on their prey. Should she throw a stick? Did they play fetch? Looking around for an escape, she saw that they had maneuvered behind her and blocked the stairs. The path to the front door was clear, but she didn’t have the alarm codes. As the creatures inched closer, those eerie eyes glued to her, she realized she had little choice but to make a dash for the yard and hope they scattered when they hit the outside.

Sprinting for the door, she burst through it, alarms blaring. She’d just cleared the walkway, with a dozen blue furballs of fury on her heels, when Bane zoomed into the driveway. He looked startled at first and then amused. She didn’t see the humor in the situation. A bunch of overgrown neon rodents were about to devour her. Where was the humor?

She ran for him and launched herself into his arms.

I take it the zirrels got into the house again, he said, a trace of laughter in his voice.

Zirrels? Is that what those things are called?

He nodded. We actually engineered them from the squirrels on your planet about fifty years ago. One of our warriors saw them, thought they were cute and brought some back with him. Something went horribly wrong with the cloning process though, and that’s what we ended up with. They’re mischievous, but they won’t harm you.

I’m not convinced. They chased me from the house! Did you see the looks in their eyes? They wanted to eat me!

Bane laughed. They eat plants, and occasionally get into my kitchen pantry and eat my fruits and vegetables I have stored there. They have the ability to shift from one place to another, sort of like teleporting so walls aren’t a deterrent.

Are you trying to tell me those furballs from hell can just come in the house whenever they want?

His smile broadened. Pretty much.

She shivered. Why were you gone so long?

He indicated a package strapped to the back of his Eavo. "I had to pick up