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Matched For Life Series Book #1 Matched

Matched for life

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In the year 4028 the person you spent your life with was born especially for you. It wasn't by fate or a higher being. No by the year 3073 our genetic bindings were developed in a lab for one purpose and one purpose only... A perfect breeding match. In a small town in D.Z. Life was lived quite normally. Jobs were obsolete for the wealthy, schools no longer existed as one night of sleep you could learn what took over five months of schooling would have taken. Chrissy Smith enjoyed her freedoms. At least what she had was freedom. Before you are born your DNA is made perfectly to suit your Match or what us humans call them...alien spouse. We know not a single detail about or Match. That is until your 21st birthday. One whole month before your to wed and start breeding.The twist is each person has a power, it is given to you the moment you meet your match. By law you have to accept your match. Chrissy and her friends see it a different way. Love isn't matched, it's made.

Chapter 1

Ignoring Mrs. Flo, I silently wait for the meeting to be over. In a matter of minutes we would be free for the next month.

In tradition the month before your 21st birthday you were let go. Free to roam your town and be rebellious. As much as your town allowed, that is.

Living in D.Z. I wasn't able to party or drink heavily. No, my small town of maybe two thousand has been big on swimming for decades. Having a lake that stays warm year round helps a lot in that aspect.

After world war seven ended and we- the humans- were put in our place. Our activities outside our home town were cut off.

Swimming meant everything to us. We competed nearly every weekend at the lake. Camping, finishing and having a grand old time was our towns motto.

That is unless the "visitors" show up.

We have advanced warning systems to inform us when they arrive. Curtsy of our new owners that is. Without weapons we are at their mercy. A fact they love bringing up.

"Starting from today Chrissy you have twenty-nine days until your Match arrives. Spend it wisely," Mrs. Flo literates sharply. Her bright red nails tapping the stack of papers on her lap. "If I were you, I'd be careful who I hung out with. Remember what happened to Angel when her Match appeared early?" Tutting she shakes her head in disgust and a mild case of horror.

No one has forgotten what happened to poor Robby. He is a reminder to us all waiting for our Match. Stay a virgin and away from all the opposite genders while waiting for your Match. If not, you and they will be sorry.

Hearing her dismiss the six of us, I go to stand up and head towards the river. Nathan and Jorl are awaiting my arrival, more likely impatiently. I can picture them throwing rocks at the water cursing my name. They had their meeting with Mrs. Flo an hour before mine.

It's a bitter sweet knowledge knowing in twenty-nine days, I'd probably never see my two best friends. It hurt even if I've known since I first met them this time would come.

We've had a standing bet since we were five. Who can reach the fifty foot bright orange buoy.

I'm in the lead as of last week and they can't wait to kick me down to second or third place once again. Typical boys, can't stand not being first. I roll my eyes at the thought of them calling me a cheater once more. All the while pouting.