••.•Rigil•.••
Diana's POV
– 5th Breeding Term –
I look at him. Probably my most hated Kor. The weakest. Most jealous. The unimpressive and downright Elion-headed Rigil.
Alpha Centauri's cousin and provocateur.
The ugly Prince of Kors.
Oh, I could think of so many names.
Technically speaking, Rigil was Orlai's indirect executioner, after convincing the Estori she was his weakness.
If Arcturus loved Orlai deeply – Rigil hated her deeply.
Rigil was loyal to Elions above all. He hated humanity. He accepted me. Accepted. I wouldn't call it anything else.
I stand in a sphere that regulates my emotions to a moderate calm peace, but even this doesn't stop the distaste on my face when Rigil walked in from around the bend in the rock, appearing to be my next mate for the month.
Rigil watches me, and I do not have anything nice to say to him, instead I ask, "Why?"
"Me?" Rigil finishes the question, no smirk, no smile – just dull steel eyes, his blue skin like that of Alpha Centauri, but he's a foot shorter. Probably as skilled as his cousin, I'm sure, but just not enough to be the best like the Estori.
"Out of every Kor, I'd assume the idea of mating with me would repulse you," I match his monotone.
"You serve an end... Orkora..." Rigil looks at my belly.
I am suddenly grateful that I put on a skintight latex body suit that morning.
It was now 12 hours after I gave birth to Jupiter's little Galileo. I knew the Kor who bought me wouldn't be pleasant to see since he took his sweet time to come here.
I don't think I can handle talking to Rigil and his monotonic stare, which expresses the cold heart as much as his tone, "Use me, give me your seed, and leave," I turn myself around, giving him my back, "Just use a claw to slit a hole in the bottom and you can put your dick in me," I cross my arms and face the other end of the open sphere.
I hope my cold shoulder will let Rigil take the hint. Do the thing. Then go away.
"Why so rude, Diana?" I hear a different Kor drawl in front of me, and I get a shock when Alpha Centauri appears naked, right in front of me, gloriously naked, his steel hair draping across and abs, his spear nowhere to be seen.
His only weapon is his steel rod, perked up and ready to push inside me.
"Wait. Did you buy me?" I whisper, confused.
"Rigil is allowing Star Squad to visit for the breeding term," Alpha Centauri smiles, "Perhaps you should thank my cousin, instead of giving him such a snarky attitude, Orkora."
My lip twitches, I almost want to smile, but I hide it for now as I glance over my shoulder and I see Rigil still standing in the same spot, not approaching me.
He sighs with annoyance when our eyes clash, then he turns, "...why do females always un-desire me?"
"Un-desire is not a word," I growl under my breath as I turn to see Rigil stalking away to find a seat to lounge in.
It's a particularly good spot to ride and fuck a Kor, and he teleports out of his official princely-uniform to recline on the rock, his dick sadly half-risen as he sneers at me, "I say everything as it is, Diana... your kind is my enemy. I have no kind things to say about such creatures who manipulate our universe."

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Dark Star ❈ Dark Nine Universe Bk2 ❈
Science FictionThe Dark Nine Sequel. Will the human Empress Diana beat the Shadow Kors at their own sinister games? Or will the Entary, King of Shadow Kors, turn the Empress against the Estori - King of Kors? Diana must hunt down the Enta Squad to save her daught...