The Strange Planet: To Find a Bride in 15 Days

By Jane S.G. Kostman

The planet of Garth in the city of Roxan was in a war without a good King and Queen. The King they had was secretly Proxians himself. The Proxies were one of the most evil galaxy tribes, always searching to take over cities and land like the city of Garth. The Proxies wanted Nicola to comply with a marriage regarding their chosen queen who was not from the blood line of the Garthian, but Proxians. Although the Proxians knew Nicola would not comply. So they told Nicola he can marry anyone, as long as he can do it in 15 days. The laws of the Roxan city in Garth would kill them both if they were not in the Royal Garthian blood line. Will Garth face destruction or will Nicola find the rightful Queen?

• Language: English
• Publisher: Xlibris US
• Release date: Dec 6, 2013
• ISBN: 9781493149896

Jane S.G. Kostman

Jane Lives in Colorado Springs Colorado with her cat shadow and her husband David. Jane is currently a student at the University of Phoenix; she is studying to earn her business degree. Jane’s hobbies include writing, art, NASCAR, football, and making jewelry

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Contents

Acknowledgements

Introduction

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Acknowledgements

Special thanks to friends and family, and Xlibris,

I could not have done this without you.

Introduction

Garth, 1913

The Proxians invaded Garth in the city of Roxon. The laser-beam guns were filled with acid-like bullets, which could kill instantly depending on where you got shot. The acid bullets were so powerful that at times they would leak inside you, and after a certain time they would explode. Prisoners were being captured, as the Proxians tortured and killed many who refused to comply. The Proxians believed the land of Garth was their land since it bordered 117 other cities in the 334th galaxy bay.

City of Roxen, Year 1913

Isma ran through the palace holding her baby tightly. Once she reached the time portal room, she was in more tears. The sadness struck Isma upon having to put the baby in the time shell. The time shell was shaped as an egg, and it had a protective shell that would help keep the baby safe. The baby cried as the building around her was falling apart; the loud noises startled her. You will be safe, my little angel, Isma told the baby. I will find you. Isma put a charm bracelet on the baby’s wrist. The bracelet shined a bright green and made the baby smile.

The time shell took off just in time before the Proxians found Isma. They put her in chains and took her to the king. The king was a Proxian and never shared that with Isma till now.

Where is the baby? the king asked as he slapped Isma hard on her face. When Isma refused to answer, the king yelled, Execute her! The king looked to his top guard, Mash, but when Mash lifted his hand to his sword, the king yelled, No, you fool. I want her to feel the pain since she refuses to tell me where the baby is. That baby is our future. The king sat and watched laughing while Irma was tortured. Once Isma passed out, the guard Mash took her into the dungeon, in a secret chamber where the king would never find Isma and she would be safe from the king. Deep inside, Mash had always loved Isma; she was so kind. In all reality, he hoped she would still live. Part of him felt guilty because he was a spy for the higher commanding tribes in the land. He had to let the council of the Proxies know what the king was up to.

Mash knew a few things when it came to medical treatment. Mash had almost got his medical badge. Once Isma had been beaten, he spent most of his time watching over her. He took a bandage and wrapped the three-inch cut that was on the left side of her face. The cut was so fresh that blood still dripped down.

When Isma started