Game Of Love - (M/L Mi/L ADULT AA) COMPLETE; Pg 13, 12/1/06

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Part 10

“So…” Max says when he closes the door to his apartment and turns to face Liz.

“So…” Liz replied nervously. There is so much she wants to say to Max but right now she has no idea where to start.

Max throws the book down on the coffee table and walked toward the kitchen. “Do you want a drink?” he asks as he opens up the fridge.

“Um yeah a soda or something would be great” Liz replies.

When Max returns he brings with him two cans of coke and after handing one to Liz he takes a seat.

“Max” Liz starts.

Max looks up at Liz and smiles gently at her trying to ease her nerves “so does the book really say we’re married?” she asks a small smile on her face.

“Yeah” he whispers. “but I didn’t need a book to tell me that” he adds.

“Really?” Liz whispers.

“Yeah. Like I said last night I knew the minute I saw you who you were and that you belonged with me,” he said.

“Wow” Liz blew out. “I thought about what you said last night, about knowing” she said. “I felt the pull too but I thought it was just because I was extremely attracted to you. I didn’t think that you were an alien even for a second” she replied finally relaxing slightly.

“You’re attracted to me?” Max asked then a smirk on his face, which caused Liz to blush.

“Well yeah isn’t it obvious?” she asked.

“Well I was starting to think I was reading the signals wrong. You never did anything about it” he replied.

“Yeah well that’s because I wasn’t in a position to before” Liz sighed as she thought about all the time she had lost.

“What do you mean?” Max asked confused. “Is this because you’re with Michael?” he frowned.

Liz sat forward then “Max, I was with Michael,” she told him. “Not because I loved him or wanted to be but because I thought I was supposed to be”

“You mean because of this?” he asked holding up the book from the coffee table.

Liz nodded “Didn’t you feel that it was wrong?” he asked.

“Yes” Liz nodded “All the time but I couldn’t seem to stop myself. I would tell Michael no but then he would touch me and I’d let him,” she said closing her eyes in agony.

Max had to swallow back the bile that rose in his throat or the anger he was feeling at the thought of Michael touching what was his. It was completely caveman and he knew Liz would hate the thoughts he was having but they were in built. Liz belonged to him.

“So the two of you…?” he asked.

“We had sex” she confirmed “but I think you might already know that” she said lowering her head in shame as she thought about what Max might have heard through the thin apartment walls.

Max didn’t say anything, which was confirmation enough for Liz she just thanked god that he hadn’t lived in the apartment for too long and had probably only heard them once.

“At first I was attracted to Michael, both Maria and I were. I wasn’t sure why and then he told us he was one of us. He claimed I was his mate. I tried to end things a few times but he would just drag me back in” she said shamefully.

“He didn’t force you or anything did he?” Max asked worried. First impressions told Max that Michael wasn’t that kind of guy but he didn’t really know him.

“No” Liz shook her head. “The thing is he didn’t have to. My heart would scream no but my body would just let him” she said tears gathering in her eyes.

“Did you tell him?” he asked.

“He knew how I felt. We argued a lot about it but he says he’s in love with me” she said. “I know I hurt him every time I pulled away” she explained.

Max nodded. He couldn’t lie and say he was ok with her being with Michael but he certainly hadn’t remained faithful and he knew Liz was out there somewhere so how could he expect her to be when she didn’t remember him.

“I felt you when you left” he told her then.

Liz looked at him a little confused at first until he clarified “the day we were born”

“You did?” she asked surprised.

“Yeah I called out to you to wait,” he said.

Liz’s eyes lit up “that was you?” she asked.

“You remember?” he seemed surprised.

Liz nodded “I fought against my parents so hard when they tried to put me in the car with Maria. I always thought it was Michael because he was hiding in the dessert from the car,” she told him.

“It was me,” he confirmed. “I’ve always known you were out there somewhere. I sat back for a long time thinking that you’d just walk into my life if you were meant to until one day I couldn’t ignore the feeling any longer”

“What feeling?” Liz asked.

“Yearning” he shrugged “I’m not sure how to describe it but it’s why I came to Roswell”

“I’m glad” Liz whispered as she stared at him.

“Me too” he agreed unable to drag his eyes away from her.

Liz licked her lips before speaking again and she could have sworn that she heard Max groan, “so what happens now?” she asked him.

“I don’t know” Max shrugged. He wished he had all the answers but he didn’t. “I mean I’ll read the book. We’ll start training” he confirmed the things they had already talked about in the meeting.

“No I kind of meant with us?” she asked. “I mean it kind of felt like something was happening between us last on Friday night”

“What do you want to happen?” Max asked her.

“I don’t want to be with you because some book says we were together in our past lives. I don’t remember that life” Liz whispered out unaware that her words were breaking Max’s heart.

“Oh yeah um I mean of course you don’t. You’ve had enough of this destiny mate stuff shoved down your throat,” he said trying to hide his feelings.

“But I do want to know more of Max Evans” she told him.

Max’s head snapped up in surprise “you do?” he asked.

Liz nodded and Max smiled. “Come here” he whispered holding his hand out for her to take. He knew they should take things slow but he couldn’t wait another minute to kiss her again, to taste her. Liz had been driving him crazy for weeks now and he was aching for her especially after their “date” on Friday night.

Liz went to him easily but instead of pulling her onto the lounge next to him Max pulled her into his lap. His hand caressed her face the other one reaching up to push a strand of hair out of her face “I’ve been wanting to do this again since the other night” he whispered his face inching closer to hers with every word.

“Me too” Liz breathed out.

The first touch of his lips against hers was soft but soon Max’s hand was fisted in Liz’s hair. His tongue snaked into her mouth, drawing out her own as he loved her mouth passionately.

When they pulled apart they were both breathing heavily “wow” Liz murmured, so that’s what it felt like she thought to herself. The other night had been about desire but that kiss was about something else.

“Yep” Max agreed. “You’ve been driving me crazy for weeks Parker, do you know how many cold showers I’ve had to have because of you?” he asked her.

Liz giggled and blushed at the same time “I know the feeling” she told him.

They sat quietly for a few minutes just enjoying the feel of being in each other’s arms.

“So what are you going to do about Michael?” Max finally asked.

Liz sighed, “I don’t know. I’ve tried to talk to him he just doesn’t listen.” She said. “And the worst part is that Maria is in love with him if he’d only open his eyes he’d see what a wonderful person he’s missing out on”

Max thought about it “I think its time I have a chat with him” he said.

“What?” Liz asked.

“Look all I know is if I was Michael I wouldn’t let you go without a fight either so maybe he just needs a little reminder of the facts”

“Which are?” Liz asks.

“That despite what he thought before that you are my mate, my destiny and that he should concentrate on connecting with his own mate and leaving you alone” he said.

“Max” Liz whined, “I thought we weren’t buying into this whole destiny stuff?”

“We’re not Liz” he told her “we’re going to be together because we want to, we like each other and we want jump each others bones” he wiggled his eyebrows at her causing Liz to hit him playfully.

“But like you said Maria has real feelings for him and it would be really sad for her if he doesn’t at least try a relationship with her”

Liz wasn’t quite sure she didn’t think that Michael would take to kindly to the little talk that Max had planned “let me talk to him again first” she told him.

Instead of agreeing Max leaned in and took Liz’s mouth again. The kiss quickly turned passionate and soon Liz was lying underneath Max on his lounge as his hands caressed up and down her side, grazing against the side of her breast.

Liz’s own hands snaked under Max’s shirt caressing his muscled back as Max’s lips moved from her mouth and down her neck.

“God Liz” Max moaned.

“Max” Liz moaned in reply as he pressed his cock harder against her.

“We should stop,” he whispered but at the same time his hand was inching up Liz’s stomach towards her aching breast.

“Yeah your right, we’re moving too fast” she agreed.

She cried out when his hand finally covered her breast, even over the fabric it felt so good. Max was awed by how perfectly she fit into his hand and wondered if the rest of her would fit him so well, he was sure it would after all she was made for him just like he was made for her.

“Max” Liz moaned again as their mouths came back together. She needed more, she needed something from him she just wasn’t sure what.

The connection flared up before either knew what was happening and in the next moments the two were reliving a passionate night of loving between their former selves.

Zan pumped in and out of Eliza’s body as she wrapped her long legs around his waist. Their bodies were covered in sweat, they had been making love for hours, but they still couldn’t get enough of each other.

“Zan” Eliza moaned as he shifted and started to thrust deeper.

“Eliza, beloved” he whispered, “I love you”

“I love you Zan” she replied.

Zan leaned down and took a plump nipple inside his mouth then suckling it until Eliza was thrashing underneath him.

“Zan…ahh ZAN” she cried out as her orgasm washed over her.

“Liza………ahh” Zan moaned as he followed her over the edge before collapsing against her body spent


“Eliza” Max moaned as he grinded against Liz trying to relieve the building ache.

“Zan” Liz responded her hand trailing down and cupping him.

It was the sound of the ringing phone that brought them out of their sexual haze, Max pulled off Liz suddenly.

“What was that?” Liz asked confused.

“Um a memory. I think” Max said. He needed to put some distance between them or he was going to jump Liz again. The memory had been so real he could almost remember what it felt like to be Zan and to be inside of Eliza.

“That was intense” Liz breathed out.

In the distance Max could hear his mothers voice over the answering machine “Yeah it was” he smiled gently at Liz.

“Are you ok?” she asked frowning at the distance he had put between them.

Max chuckled “um yeah I’m feeling a cold shower coming on” he said.

“Want some company?” Liz smirked.
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Part 11

Zan walked through the palace grounds in a sombre mood. His parents had just informed him that he was to be married to Lady Eliza. It wasn’t as though he didn’t want to marry her; the truth was Zan had never met her. Eliza had only just turned eighteen which meant that until now she wasn’t allowed to attend any of the courtier balls but for some reason his parents had jumped at the opportunity of a betrothal between the two.

Tonight though they would meet and Zan was scared that they would hate each other.

“So they finally picked someone?” Rath’s voice startled him.

Zan turned and smiled at his friend, happy to see a friendly face. “That they did,” he replied.

“You don’t seem very happy, not a good choice?” he wondered.

“Truthfully Rath, I have no idea I have not yet met her,” Zan admitted.

“Then why so glum?” he asked.

Zan chuckled at his best friend; he had no cares in the world yet. Until Zan took the throne Rath had no real responsibilities as a second in command. “You are right,” he said, “and because of that when the Lady Eliza moves to the palace you will be her personal protector,” he told him.



Max had no idea what he was doing but here he was knocking on Liz’s apartment door. After her offer to join him the shower Max had to turn her down. He knew if she joined him he would take her against the shower wall and he knew he couldn’t do that with Michael living next door. He had to fight the urge to do it so that Michael would know that Liz was his and his alone and he wouldn’t let their first time be about that.

But after Liz had left and he was standing under the hot spray he had another memory flash. He wasn’t sure what was causing it but something told him it was because him and Liz were finally giving into their feelings and their connection was growing.

“Hi,” Liz said surprised when she opened the door. Maria was working the closing shift downstairs and she had been relaxing by watching a DVD when there was a knock on the door.

Max gulped when he took in her appearance. She was wearing a pair of boy leg panties and a tank top and he could see so much skin. He wanted her so badly.

“Hi,” he finally answered.

“Did you want to come in?” she asked. She was surprised to see him but very glad. It had killed her to leave the apartment earlier knowing he would be getting naked but she respected him and that he wanted their first time to be special.

“Yes,” he whispered huskily.

Liz stepped aside and let him enter, she expected him to walk into the apartment but when she turned around after closing the door she ran into his hard chest.

“Max,” she whimpered when she saw the feral look in his eyes.

Instead of answering her Max pressed her against the door and took her mouth passionately. The same door he had devoured her against the other night.

His tongue made love to her mouth until Liz was melting into his embrace.

“I want you so bad,” he whispered against her ear as he tried to catch his breath. He knew his behaviour was appalling but he couldn’t not touch Liz for a second longer.

Liz moaned. “Me too,” she told him. She had wanted him so bad from the minute she first saw him and it was just continuing to grow and now it was at the point where Liz felt like she would explode soon.

“That vision Liz,” he whispered. “My god I can still feel you,” he added.

“I know,” she agreed. “But we’re Max and Liz not Zan and Eliza,” she added.

“I know,” he smiled.

This was definitely not about Zan and Eliza this was about Max Evans and Liz Parker, the only similarity was that Max was positive it would feel just as good to be inside of Liz as it was Eliza.

He leaned in and kissed her again and this time Liz took control and started walking them towards her bedroom. There was no way she was letting him walk away from her again especially now that she had him alone in her apartment and he done a very good job at getting her all worked up.

When they reached Liz’s room Max kicked the door closed with his foot never once removing his mouth from Liz’s body.

“God Max,” she moaned. The feel of his lips on her neck, her face, everywhere felt amazing.

“You are so sexy,” he whispered as his hands caressed her tight ass before making their way up the side of her body and caressing the sides of her breast on the way.

Liz’s small hands danced around the edge of his shirt, she wanted it off but she didn’t want to loose the feel of his lips on her body which would be required for him to take it off. Sensing what she wanted though Max quickly pulled back and pulled the shirt off his body before his lips came crashing down hard on hers again. He pulled her body closer if possible and Liz crawled up his body until Max cupped her ass and helped her wrap her long legs around his waist bringing his hardness in line with her core.

Max reached Liz’s bed in two long strides and laid her in the middle. “Take your jeans off,” she whispered huskily as her eyes wandered his naked chest. She knew he would look good but she never expected him to look that good and she felt her mouth watering.

Max smirked at her as he undid the buckle of his jeans and pulled them down his legs. He joined Liz on the bed in just a pair of tight boxer briefs, which left nothing to the imagination.

Liz’s small hands ran the length of his chest and Max couldn’t help but groan out loud. “You are so gorgeous,” she purred. He was pure perfection as far as she was concerned.

“I’m glad you like it, I’ve been working out a bit extra lately,” he informed her then. “A certain sexy little brunette has been driving me insane,” he added. “I had to put all that extra energy somewhere.”

Leaning in Liz captured a honey nipple in her mouth and sucked on it till it was hard. “Well feel free to take out your sexual frustrations on me in future,” she teased.

“I will,” Max, replied huskily before he pulled Liz astride him and began lifting the hem of her tank top up her body. Liz held her hands in the air to assist Max and when it was gone she blushed when she saw the way that Max was staring at her C cup breasts.

He cupped them in his hands and growled. “Fucking perfect,” he said. “I should have known,” he added and when Liz looked puzzled. “They’re a perfect fit for my hands gorgeous,” he whispered before he leaned in and took first one nipple into his mouth and then the other. Liz threw her head back in pure bliss, the way he touched her was so gentle yet at the same time it evoked feelings in her that she never new existed.

Max began rocking underneath her then, grinding his aching cock against her wetness. He knew she was ready for him, he could smell her.

“ I need you,” he whispered huskily.

“I need you too,” she moaned. “Make love to me Max, make me yours,” she pleaded.

Max rolled them over until she was once again underneath him and then knelt back so he could remove her panties from her body. His eyes widened when the rest of her body was revealed to him.

“Wow,” he whispered amazed, she really was perfect he thought to himself.

Max ran his hands up her legs and along the inside of her thighs before he slowly pushed them apart. He wanted to taste her, he knew she would taste like heaven, a perfect blend of sweet and spicy just the way he liked everything.

He settled between her legs and Liz opened her legs in invitation for him. Using his fingers Max opened her wetness and immediately covered her wet pussy with his mouth, he thrust his tongue in and out of her, licking up her juices until Liz was crying out his name from her orgasm.

“MAX,” she cried out with abandonment.

Max lapped up all her juices before removing his own boxers and then climbing back up Liz’s body with a proud smirk.

“Hmm, you do amazing things with that tongue,” she told him.

Leaning in until his mouth was inches from hers, “Yeah?” he whispered before swiping his tongue over her bottom lip until she granted him access.

“Yeah,” she moaned when they pulled apart.

Reaching between them then Liz grasped Max’s hard cock in her hand and began to stroke it. “Liz,” he moaned in pleasure.

“I want this,” she whispered. “I need this inside of me,” she told him huskily. Max brought out of a side of her she never knew existed. She had never been so bold when it came to sex. With Michael he had always been the one to make the first move.

Max did respond with words instead he kissed her with everything he was as he lined himself up at her opening. He teased her wet slit with the head of his cock a few times before he thrust inside of her in one smooth, hard thrust.

“MAX,” Liz cried out in pure bliss, immediately coming around his cock and bathing it.

The feel of her already tight walls clamping down on him even more was almost too much for Max and he had to stay still for a few minutes to gain some control. Forehead to forehead the two lovers bathed in the feel of each other.

“God Max,” Liz cried.

“You’re so tight Liz, fuck,” Max hissed, finally pulling back out of her before he thrust back in.

Liz wasted not time wrapping her long legs around his waist and raising her hips to meet every thrust, which sent Max deeper.

“God I feel so full,” she moaned.

“You’re going to fill fuller soon because I’m going to come so bad,” he whispered as he began pumping in and out of her faster and faster.

He leaned down and took a nipple into his mouth whilst he palmed her other one.

“Yes Max, oh fuck yes,” she cried.

“I can’t hold out any longer baby,” he apologised then.

“Oh I’m with you,” she cried unable to believe she was about to experience her third orgasm.

“Yes… ahh Liz,” Max cried out as he arched back and emptied himself inside of her.

“Yes, yes, yes… MAX,” Liz screamed out.

“Father please?” Eliza begged.

Tonight was supposed to be the most exciting night of her life. Her first ball but instead of being allowed to go with her older sister Faith so that she could find some men that she might like to date her father had informed her that she would be accompanied that night by Prince Zan and that in the coming year they would be married.

“I’m sorry Eliza but your mother and I have already made up our mind and agreed to the betrothal between you and Zan,” he told his younger daughter.

Eliza closed her eyes to try and ward off the tears. She had dreamed of turning eighteen for years, of being able to attend the balls. Her excitement had just grown in the past year as Faith had reached aged and had started to attend the balls with her parents and have men call to court her.

It wasn’t that she didn’t like the Prince. In fact Eliza had never met him, which is what scared her the most. She wanted to fall in love and marry someone she knew she couldn’t bare live her life without, instead she would marry a future King a man whom she was sure hated the idea of marrying her just as much.

“Go get ready sweetheart, the Prince will be waiting for you at the ball,” he told her


Liz closed her eyes as the last part of the memory still lingered. She could hear Max panting above her, his forehead resting against her.

“That was…” she whispered. There were no words to describe how that felt, how Max made her feel.

“Amazing,” he agreed kissing her neck softly.

Liz opened her eyes and looked at him with a small smile. “I’m starting to remember,” she whispered.

Max smiled gently at her before reaching up to move a piece of stray hair out of her face. “Me too,” he said. “Before I came here I remembered how I felt when I found out we were to be married,” he said.

“I just remembered that too,” she informed him.

He rolled off her then but immediately pulled Liz’s cooling body with him so that they were still pressed together. “We’re not them Liz,” he whispered.

“I know,” she agreed and for the first time she truly understood that. Now she knew that Eliza had not been with Zan by choice where as Liz was with Max with all her heart.
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Part 12

Zan stood nervously in his black tux watching as all of Antar's courtiers entered the ballroom. Most sent him seductive smiles or winks and he smiled back politely and kissed their hands in greeting. Normally he would flirt back with them hoping that one of them would be able to hold his interest for more than a night, but tonight he did not.

Zan was nearing his 21st birthday, which meant that in Royal tradition he was required to marry. Zan had hoped though that his father would allow the tradition to pass until he found women that he knew he would love for the rest of his life but apparently his father had tired of Zan’s endless courting with no results. He either found the women too boring, too dumb, or too forward.

“I do hope you’ll save me the first dance tonight” Tessa whispered as he kissed her hand. Tessa was one of the women he had recently started dating.

“Unfortunately Tessa I am actually taken tonight” he apologised “but I am sure I will be able to spare you a dance at some point” he smiled.

He watched as the beautiful blonde’s smile fell from her face “taken?” she asked not seeming to care that she was holding up the line.

“Yes” he nodded not willing to reveal his betrothal yet.

He heard Tess begin to ask him another question then but his attention was drawn to the door where the most beautiful women he had ever seen had just entered. Her long brown hair was flowing like a chocolate waterfall and her red dress fit her to perfection. He watched as she took her place next to who he assumed was his sister and start greeting the procession line, waiting with bated breath till she reached him.

When the blonde reached him she bowed respectively “Good Evening Your Highness” she said.

Max smiled and kissed her hand “Good evening Lady…?” he left the sentence hanging hoping that she would give him some insight to who she was.

“Faith” she answered a twinkle in her green eyes like she had a secret that she wasn’t willing to share.

She continued on and before he knew it the brunette was standing in front of him, her eyes downcast “Good evening Your Highness” she whispered.

Unable to help himself Zan reached a hand out and cupped her chin so that he could raise her eyes to his. He gasped when he saw the beautiful hazel eyes staring back at him.

He took her hand then and it kissed it slowly, delicately “Good Evening Lady…?” he whispered.

He watched at her eyes registered surprise, as though she assumed he knew who she was and that was why he was acting that way “Lady Eliza” she whispered.

Zan’s eyes were the ones that widened this time as the news that the woman before him who had caught his eye was the woman he was destined to marry. His face broke out in a huge smile then.

“It is an absolute pleasure,” he whispered and his words caused Eliza to shiver.


Max opened his eyes and was confused at first about where he was but then he felt the warm body next to him and her small hand move on his naked chest and he grinned. He looked down at the angel asleep on his chest and he remembered the memory he had of their first meeting. It wasn’t too different than their one in this lifetime either.

Love at first sight.

He felt Liz stir next to him and he gently caressed her arm before leaning in kissing her neck.

“Hmm” she moaned.

“Morning gorgeous” he whispered.

Liz rolled over and smiled sleepily at him “great morning” she said.

They shared a loving kiss, their tongues tangling together as their lips lingered “Last night was…” she whispered when they pulled apart.

“I know,” he agreed.

They laid there in silence for a few minutes before Max spoke “I remember the night we met” he whispered.

Liz’s eyes lit up “Really?” she asked.

Max smiled “Yeah. You were as beautiful then as you are now,” he told her.

Liz blushed “wow” she said.

“You’ll probably get your memory of the night soon” he said then.

“You think?” she asked.

“Yeah it seems to be happening that way so far,” he replied as he thought about the previous memories they were having.

“What time is it?” Liz asked then.

Max turned his head so that he could see the clock “Seven” he replied and then groaned. He should be getting up and heading to the gym since it was Monday.

“Do you have to leave?” she asked.

“Soon” he sighed “but you missy have an appointment with me” he teased then.

“Well if you promise to make good use of that time?” Liz purred suggestively.

Max rolled over until he was lying on top of her “I’ll make sure we give those abductors a real work out” he whispered.

“Yes” Liz hissed as she felt his hard cock against her.

“I don’t think we need to go anywhere to get the work out I’m looking for” she said then and quick as a flash she flipped Max onto his back again so she was straddling his lap.

“No” he groaned as she grinded against him “the only place we’re going is heaven” he said right before he lifted Liz’s hips and helped her sink down on his cock.

“Yes” they hissed in union.

Max entwined their fingers together and Liz used the leverage to ride Max’s cock.

“Oh god, so good” she moaned.

“Yes” he agreed with a groan. Liz walls were so tight and wet around his hard length.

“Ride me harder” he pleaded with Liz then.

Liz did her best to move up and down him harder, she felt so full with him inside of her and it was the most delicious feeling.

Max groaned as he watched Liz’s breasts bob up and down in front of him, her rosy nipples tempting him and begging to be sucked by his mouth. He let go of one of her hands then and cupped a breast and gasped softly when he noticed the glow under his hand.

“What’s happening?” Liz moaned.

“I don’t know,” he said. He had never seen anything like it but everywhere his hand travelled on Liz’s body it glowed.

Liz placed a hand against his chest and the glow started there as well “Max” she moaned.

It was so strange but at the same time it felt so good. They could both feeling something big building between them, an orgasm maybe like nothing they had ever felt before.

“Max I need more” Liz pleaded then.

Knowing exactly what she meant Max flipped them over expertly and began pumping in and out of Liz’s body.

“Oh god yes” she cried out no longer caring how loud she was being or that her and Max could wake Maria.

Reaching between their bodies Max thumbed her clit, stroking it in time to his fast stokes.

“Oh God………MAX” she screamed.

At the same Max felt his own orgasm release, flooding Liz’s body with his seed “Yes” he groaned “LIZ” he moaned. His orgasm was long and hard much like Liz's who sunk into oblivious afterwards.

Max rolled off her and gently pulled her against him as he followed her into deep slumber, exhausted.

Eliza was nervous. She walked with Faith into the ballroom and waited in the line where people were greeting the guests of honour, one of those guests she was sure would be the Prince. Although she had seen photos of him throughout the years and knew he was handsome Eliza had never seen him in person. She wondered if she would be attracted to him or if he would be attracted to her.

Faith hadn’t stopped talking since the moment they had stepped out of the shuttle. Eliza could tell that she was nervous, she always rambled when she was but Eliza was unsure as to why Faith would be nervous tonight. She was the one after all who was about to meet her betrothed.

“Oh Liza there he is” she whispered in excitement as they moved to the front of the line.

Her father pushed her and Faith forward directing them to go first so he could talk briefly with the King.

Eliza looked to where her sister was talking and gasped softly when she caught sight of the king. He was better looking in person and he had the most soulful golden eyes that she had ever seen. She bit back a frown though when she noticed the blonde that was fawning all over him, placing her hand on his chest suggestively which she had no right to do.

Eliza tried to keep her eyes off, from watching him interact with the beautiful blonde, she supposed that she was the type of women the Prince liked and would be very disappointed in her petite frame and plain brown hair.

It took all of her self-control to keep her eyes off him and on the Queen as she greeted her, whilst the Prince was greeting her sister.

She moved nervously in front of him after exchanging small pleasantries with Queen Diana “Good evening Your Highness” she whispered her eyes staying on the floor so that she didn’t betray just how nervous, or how shaken she was by seeing him.

She emitted a small gasp when she felt his hand on her chin raising it slowly until her hazel eyes met his golden ones. He was grinning at her and she felt her knees buckle slightly. He was beautiful.

“Good evening Lady…?” he left his greeting hanging and Eliza was shocked. She had assumed he had acted so interested in her because he knew who she was but evidently he did not.

“Lady Eliza” she whispered.

Eliza watched with anticipation as her name registered and he grinned. He took her small hand into his own then and kissed it gently.

“It is an absolute pleasure” he purred his words greeting every bone, muscle, and cell in her body and sending a shiver down her spine.


***

Maria frowned when she rolled over and looked at the clock. It was only a little past seven and she had been woken up by Liz crying out.

She shoved her feet in her slippers as she made her way out of her room and towards Liz’s. Obviously her best friend was having a dream, why else would she be yelling at this ungodly hours.

Maria opened the door slowly but stopped short from entering when she caught sight of the bronzed toned back.

Maria knew she should be shocked to see Max Evans in her best friends bed but she wasn’t, the two of them had been on that path since the moment they met and now that Liz knew Max was her intended mate it was obvious she was not letting Michael hold her back any longer.

Her heart immediately went out to Michael though, she knew he would be devastated when he found out but she also felt that little light that she had spent the past year batting out surge back to life. If Liz was with Max didn’t that mean there was some hope that Michael and her could be more than friends.

Maria closed the door behind her softly and shuffled back to her bed. She would worry about everything later, once she had a long talk with her best friend.
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Part 13

Max knocked on the door nervously. He knew this conversation was going to end one or two ways. Either Michael was going to do as he asked or Max was going to have to make him do it. The latter wasn’t that appealing. Despite the fact that Max and Michael hadn’t really hit it off he wanted to believe that their was a strong connection between them and that they could be very good friends.

“Max,” Michael nodded when he opened the door.

“Can we talk?” Max asked.

Waking up in Liz’s arms and in Liz’s bed this morning had been a dream come true for Max and she seemed to be just as happy about it as well. Liz had told him about her memory of the night they met during their previous lives and they were both so excited that they were starting to remember. Max just hoped that the memories remained pleasant because he had no idea what to really expect.

Eventually he had pulled his ass out of her arms and into the shower so he could get to work but it had been one of the hardest things he had ever had to do.

Now this was another. Michael was a problem for Liz and even though Max knew that Liz didn’t need or want for him to solve her problems this was one that he felt he needed to because Michael was becoming a problem for him too. He was the only thing standing in the way of him and Liz having an open, out there relationship.

“Sure,” Michael grunted walking back into the apartment and sitting down on the couch leaving Max to follow him.

“So what do you want to talk about?” Michael asked once Max had taken a seat.

“Liz,” one simple word was all he needed.

“What about Liz?” Michael asked his eyes immediately narrowing as he became suspicious.

Michael was still unsure if he had made the right decision in letting Max into their little group. He wasn’t sure that he could be trusted and until he was sure there was no way he was going to take his eyes off him for a second. Firstly, they really had no idea how powerful Max was, except that he had more of a grasp on his powers then the rest of them, but as far as Michael was concerned until they knew what Max was about none of them could trust him, and he planned on telling both Maria and Liz that later when he saw them.

“I want you to leave her alone,” Max stated simply.

“Excuse me?” Michael asked he wasn’t sure that he heard him right.

“You heard me,” Max replied, “but I’ll say it again. I want you to leave her alone.”

“Who the hell do you think you are coming into my apartment and tell me to leave a girl, that you’ve barely known for a few days, alone?” Michael growled.

“Firstly, Liz and I have known each other for over a month now and I see her everyday. We’re also friends who hang out regularly.”

“Like hell you are,” Michel denied.

“Face it Michael, you’re the one who knows next to nothing about Liz’s life because she does her best to exclude you from it. If you don’t believe me ask Maria, she’s known me for a while too.”

Michael bit his tongue. “So you were Liz’s personal trainer? That doesn’t give you the right to pull this protective bullshit.” Max ignored the use of his word ‘were’, like he thought that he could put a stop to it if he really wanted too.

“It’s not that. Liz and I, we like each other, in fact we’re together, and the only thing standing in our way is your obsession with her. She doesn’t want you like that Michael and I think it’s about time you accept it.”

Max watched as Michaels face exploded with pure fury.

“You think you can just walk in and take her?” he asked.

“No I don’t. Liz has a mind of her own and she wants to be with me, not you and if you believed that whole destiny crap you’ve been feeding and guilting her with for the past 6 months then you’ll realise she also belongs with me.”

“Get the fuck out,” Michael stood and yelled.

“Just leave her alone Michael,” Max said again as he stood up.

“And if I don’t?” Michael challenged with a smirk

“I’ll make you,” Max warned before walking straight past Michael and to the door. “Don’t take me on over this Michael, because I’ll end up with the girl, and your pride. I guarantee you that,” he added before walking through the door.

***

“You look happy,” Rath commented as Zan strutted into the room with a hundred watt smile on his face.

“That’s because I am,” Zan told him.

“I haven’t seen much of you the past couple of weeks,” he told him. “Tessa has been asking after you,” he said with a smirk. Tess was just one of a million women who lusted and threw themselves as Zan on a regular basis. Zan paid as much attention to Tessa as he did the rest of them. None.

“Well you can tell Tessa next time you see her that I’m not interested. I’m an engaged man,” he added.

“So it’s official?” Rath asked him.

“It will be after this weekends engagement ball. Eliza will be coming to stay at the palace in preparation for our wedding next month,” he informed him.

“And you’re happy about this?” Rath asked surprised.

“Very much so,” Zan confirmed with a grin. “Eliza is more wonderful than I ever could have imagined and I have no doubt that we will be very happy together.”

“Well,” Rath said, “I’m happy for you then dear friend.”

“Now we just need to find you someone for you to marry Rath,” Zan smiled at his best friend.

“No thank you,” Rath quickly replied.

Zan chuckled, “Don’t worry you still have a little while before father tries to marry you off.”

“So what is she like?” Rath asked interested. The women must be something special to have Zan all over the moon he thought to himself.

“She’s perfect,” Zan sighed.

Since his first meeting with Eliza two weeks earlier Zan hadn’t been able to get enough of the beautiful brunette. Eliza had managed to capture his heart that night with her quiet ways and her alluring dark eyes and once he started talking to her he found not only a beautiful women but also a very intelligent and sensitive one at that. Eliza was everything he had ever hoped for in a wife and companion.

Rath groaned. “Be more specific,” he said, “is she hot?”

“Gorgeous,” Zan grinned. “She has the most beautiful long brown hair and gorgeous eyes.”

“Brunette?” Rath cried in surprise.

“Yep, gorgeous,” Zan sighed again.

“Well I look forward to meeting the women who has done what none before have been able to,” he said.

“What’s that?” Zan asked.

“Capture and bring down the great Prince Zan,” Rath smirked.

“Well you’ll meet her this weekend, and I still wish for you to be her protector until you take your position as General to the Armies.”

“Of course,” Rath agreed, he would do anything that Zan asked him not only was it his duty but an honour. Zan was like a brother to Rath.

“Her sister Faith will be staying with us until after the wedding as well,” Zan added.

“I think I can handle two women,” Rath smirked.

“Good,” Zan replied, “Because I don’t ever want anything to happed to Eliza,” he told him seriously.


***

Max approached the bar and took a seat waiting for Liz to notice him. Once she did her face lit up in a smile and she walked towards him.

“What can I get you?” she asked.

Max looked her up and down seductively. He loved the tight tank top she was wearing; it showed off plenty of cleavage, which he assumed was what it was meant to do. Liz was also wearing tight black three quarter pants that were sitting low on her hips.

“I don’t think what I want is on the menu, at least I hope it’s not,” he whispered huskily.

“No,” Liz grinned, “you’re right it’s not on the menu,” she told him.

“But I have a special menu upstairs for special customers,” she teased.

“Am I a special customer?” he asked.

“My only one,” she grinned before leaning over the bar to grab a kiss.

Liz only meant for it to be a quick one but when Max fisted his hand in her hair and slid his tongue in her mouth she melted into the kiss.

“Wow,” she breathed out when they parted.

“Uh huh,” he agreed with a grin.

“So what are you doing here?” she asked him then. It wasn’t late but she hadn’t expected him.

“I just missed my girl and wanted to come say hi,” he explained.

“Good, I’m closing soon so maybe you could come up stairs?” she asked.

“I’d love too,” he told her.

In the end Liz decided to close up early since the place was dead and Max helped her clean up before they walked hand in hand up the stairs.

“I should warn you that Maria is home,” she told him.

“That’s cool,” Max smiled.

Liz looked around when they walked into the apartment and couldn’t see Maria.

“So how was your day?” she asked Max as she plonked down onto the couch and pulled on his hand so that he was lying with her.

“Yeah so so, I missed watching you work that hot little body of yours out this morning,” he grinned.

“I seem to remember that you got to see me working you over naked this morning,” she whispered huskily.

“How could I forget,” Max groaned.

Maria’s bedroom door opened then and she stepped out into the living room. “Hey guys,” she grinned at them.

“Hey,” they both replied neither of them bothering to hide their newfound intimacy.

“Liz I didn’t know Max was coming over but Michael called earlier and said he would be here in about ten minutes, he wants to talk to us,” she explained.

Max groaned and closed his eyes. “Great,” he said.

“Max?” Liz asked. His reaction to the news Michael was coming over was unexpected and Liz knew there was something he wasn’t telling her.

“I spoke to Michael before I headed over,” he explained.

“And?” Maria asked.

“I kind of warned him off,” he said sneaking a look at Liz to see her reaction.

“Max,” Liz whined, “Why did you do that I told you I could handle it?”

“I know but I just didn’t happen to think you had to. Haven’t you told him enough times already that you’re not interested, Liz and he hasn’t listened any of those times.”

“He’s got a point Liz,” Maria agreed as she took a seat on the lounge opposite them.

“Are you worried is that it?” she asked Max concerned. Maybe he didn’t trust her; maybe he thought that she would give in to Michael again.

“Why would I be worried?” Max asked.

“That I’ll go back to Michael if he touches me or something?”

Max frowned. “No because if he touches you I’ll rearrange his face,” he informed her.

Liz’s mouth opened in shock, so this was jealous Max she thought to herself. Maria, however, broke out laughing.

“Oh my god, you’re serious aren’t you?”

“Deadly.” Max replied.

Liz opened her mouth to respond but was interrupted by the loud banging on the door.

Maria hopped up to answer it. “Let the fun begin,” she said.
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Part 14

Michael Guerin was less than happy when Maria opened the door and he entered the apartment to find that Max Evans was there. To put it mildly he was furious. Max and Liz were cuddled up on the lounge but a bit of his anger turned to silent satisfaction as he watched Liz move slightly away from Max and he let him know through the smirk he shot him.

“What’s he doing here?” he demanded gruffly.

“Well hello you to you too, Michael,” Maria replied following him back into the living room. Michael hadn’t even acknowledged her at the door and she admitted that it hurt more than she thought it would. Its not like she expected Michel to just get over Liz and jump into a relationship with her but she thought he would at least try.

“What’s going on Michael?” Liz asked then, “What’s so urgent that it couldn’t wait until tomorrow?”

Michael looked from Liz to Max and then back again. “I wanted to talk to the two of you alone,” he replied.

“Well we’re all in this together now,” Maria reminded him, “so Max really should hear what you have to say.”

The fact that Maria was sticking up for Max irked Michael immensely right now. He could understand it coming from Liz because she was infatuated with the guy apparently. Michael was starting to wonder if Max had used his powers on Liz.

“Well he can’t exactly talk about me if I’m here can he,” Max spoke up then. “I’m right aren’t I?” he asked Michael. “You came here to talk about me and how none of you should trust me,” he guessed.

Michael’s face remained hard, not giving away any emotion.

“Don’t let the door hit you on your ass as you leave,” he finally replied.

“I’m not going anywhere,” Max replied coolly before getting more comfortable on the lounge beside Liz.

Michael turned his gaze to Maria and Liz then waiting for one of them to speak up. “So that’s it you’re just going to accept him and take his side over mine?” he asked angrily. Maria and Liz were the only family that Michael had ever known and it hurt that they were gong to abandon him for someone they had barely known for a week.

“That’s not what’s happening at all,” Maria replied standing up. How dare Michael stand there and question her before he even bothered to ask her opinion on the matter first.

Michael looked at Liz then who refused to return his gaze. “Right,” he said nodding.

“There’s four of us now,” Liz spoke up then, “and we need to get used to that. That means that we make decision together.”

“I think we did just fine when it was the three of us,” Michael argued.

“Well Maria and I were doing fine up until you came into our lives six months ago too, Michael but you don’t see us throwing that in your face every time you do something that we don’t like,” Liz snapped.

Liz watched in satisfaction as her words shut Michael up. “What’s really the problem here Michael?” Maria asked.

“I don’t trust him,” he told her pointing at Max.

“Why?” Max asked him. “What have I done to make you think that I can’t be trusted?”

Michael was unsure of how to answer that without sounding like a jealous boyfriend but that’s exactly what he was.

“Well first of all why you didn’t tell Liz anything about yourself even though you knew she was alien,” he started.

Maria looked at Max curiously waiting for his answer.

“I had no idea if Liz knew anything about who she was or about me. It’s not just something you add when you meet someone. I also wanted to opportunity to know Liz the person,” Max explained.

“How do we even know that you’re who you say you are?” Michael asked then.

“You’ve seen the book, you found it after all,” Max pointed out.

Michael narrowed his eyes. “You could have set that book up,” he said.

Max laughed bitterly at that comment. “Wow.”

“Michel, that’s not true,” Liz spoke up.

“How do you know, Liz?” he cried, “You don’t know anything about him yet you’re falling all over him. How do you know that he’s not using his powers on you? Because we have no idea what he’s capable of”

Liz’s angler flared then. “You’re kidding aren’t you?”

“Michael,” Maria sighed. He never knew when to let it go.

“You know what Michael?” Liz continued. “Max doesn’t need to manipulate me for me to want to be with him, not like you,” she spat.

“What’s that supposed to mean?” Michael asked angrily. “I have never, never used my powers on you. I don’t even have those types of powers.”

“You don’t need powers to manipulate someone, Michael,” she pointed out bitterly.

Michael’s mouth opened in shock. “Is that how you feel?” he asked.

“Yeah,” Liz nodded. Michael needed to hear those things. He had no right coming into their apartment and accusing Max of the things he had when Michael certainly was no saint either.

“You might not have done it to hurt me but you did,” she told him.

“No I never did. I love you I would never do anything to hurt you, Liz,” he whispered.

Liz turned her gaze from his after his declaration. She hated hearing him say that because she knew she would never feel that way for him. Liz also knew that his words would hurt Maria.

“Its over,” she whispered but Michael heard it anyway.

“Believe me I got that message loud and clear when Maxwell here paid me a visit today,” Michael said bitterly, he decided to turn his hurt at Liz’s rejection into anger, anger that was directed at Max Evans. As far as Michael was concerned all the problems in his life started when Max came to town. He had lost Liz and all of a sudden neither Liz nor Maria believed anything he said.

“Max did that for me. I’ve told him he shouldn’t have,” Liz replied.

“But it was the only way to get you to back off,” Max added, “I realise now that you didn’t take me very seriously, I do admit that your plan was smart. Try and turn Liz and Maria against me and then you wouldn’t have to worry about me.”

“Don’t Max,” Maria spoke up. This was getting completely out of control.

“He still didn’t answer the question,” Michael pointed out then. “How do we know that we can trust you?”

Max was just about to answer before Liz stood up angrily. Liz had just about enough of Michael right now.

“Don’t you dare ever come into my home and sprout your bullshit again!” she whispered furiously.

“How do you know I’m not right?” Michael demanded.

“Because I remember him alright,” Liz shouted. “I remember him and I loved him. You I don’t remember so how do we know you’re who you say you are?”

Liz didn’t stick around after that to see the colour drain from Michaels face, or the way he collapsed into the lounge as she stormed out of the room with Max hot on her heels.

***

“Did you know?” Michael has sat on the lounge for the past ten minutes without saying a word whilst he tried to process what Liz had said. Why did Liz remember Max but not him? And could there be some truth to what she said. Was it possible that he was the one that didn’t belong with them?

“About the memories?” Maria asked.

Michael nodded.

“No,” she shook her head. Liz’s words had surprised her too and she wondered if it meant that Liz remembered her too.

“How did things turn out like this,” Maria asked then. Things were a mess. They were fighting among themselves at a time when they should have been closer that ever. When they had found out that Max was one of them and where they were from, Maria had hoped that it would be a new beginning for all of them but so far that didn’t look like it would be happening anytime soon.

“You need to get over this,” she spoke up then.

“What?” Michael grunted.

“This obsession with Liz and that she belongs to you,” Maria clarified. “It’s not healthy, but most of all it’s tearing us apart. Liz doesn’t want to be with you, she chose Max and you need to find some way to deal with that. Max is one of us, he can be trusted you just don’t want to trust him.”

When Maria finally looked up and met Michaels gaze she was surprised at what she saw. There was raw emotion in his eyes, emotion that Maria had never seen before.

“Do I even stand a chance at all?” she finally asked in a whisper. It was the question that she had wanted to ask for months now and she wondered why she would finally ask it now. After he had just proclaimed his love for her best friend who had rejected him.

“Maria,” he whispered.

“It’s ok,” she immediately said. She didn’t want to hear him say no. Maria wasn’t ready for all her dreams to be ripped away from her quite yet not matter how pathetic it was to be pining after a man who clearly didn’t feel the same way.

Maria stood up then. “I think you should go,” she told him. “Liz will calm down eventually but maybe you should take Max’s advice,” she told him refusing to look him in the eye. “Just stay away from her Michael,” she told him before following Liz’s earlier part and walking out of the room.

***

“He’s so infuriating,” Liz cried as she paced the length of her balcony. She wasn’t sure why she let Michael get to her that way but he had always known how to push her buttons.

Max leaned against the wall and watched her paced, he was a little concerned about her reaction to Michael and wanted to talk to her about it but was worried he would just upset her even more.

“You can say it,” he heard her say.

“Excuse me?” Max asked confused.

“I can tell you have something to say, go ahead,” she said.

“Why do you let him get to you like that?” he asked.

“Why?” Liz gaped at him. “The guy walks into my house and picks a fight I don’t have to put up with that bullshit.”

“No you don’t but he knows how to get a bite out of you, he gets off on it,” Max replied.

“Not any more,” she snapped.

“Thank you for sticking up for me,” Max smiled at her then, “it means a lot that you have that much faith in me. I know that even though you don’t have any feelings for Michael that he is a friend, family even.”

“So are you,” Liz whispered.

“Am I?” Max smiled.

“Yes, the closest type,” she grinned back at him.

They stood smiling at each other basking in the memories that they shared so far of they’re past lives. Liz liked to believe they were just the start of many happy memories but Max was a little more pessimistic, not wanting to get his hopes up about a happily ever after for them quite yet.

“I remember him you know,” he admitted then.

“Who?”

“Michel,” Max said. “After I went over there to talk to him today I remembered him.”

“Really? What did you remember?” she asked intrigued.

“We were good friends, as close as brothers even,” he said sadly. “I told him about you, how happy I was to marry you and I asked him to be your protector until he took his role at general of the armies,” he replied.

“Wow,” Liz whispered.

“Yeah.”

“I guess our memories will continue to unravel and give us the answers we’re looking for hey?” she asked staring out in the star filled night sky.

“I hope so,” Max responded. “I’m happy with you without them but it’s nice to know about the past,” he told her.

“I agree. I just hope we’re ready for it.”

“You don’t think we are?” Max asked concerned.

“Until we know everything I don’t think we’ll ever be able to say,” she replied honestly. If something terrible happened in the past or Zan had done something terrible to her Liz truly didn’t know if she would be able to get past it until the time came.

“I wonder why Maria and Michael aren’t remembering?” Max spoke up then interrupting Liz from her thoughts.

Liz thought about the question and all the possible answers but only one really made a lot of sense. “I think its because they haven’t connected on the same level that we have,” she answered.

“Maybe you’re right,” Max nodded, it made a lot of sense. “Maybe you’re right”.
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Faith squealed in excitement when she finally caught sight of her sister. “How was it?” she immediately asked. She was so happy for Eliza, she would marry a Prince, and one day become a queen and Faith knew that she would be a wonderful Queen.

“Oh Faith,” Eliza sighed as she fell against the large four post bed. She had just gotten home from the most wonderful day with Zan. Since their first meeting at the ball things between them had been amazing. Zan still hadn’t kissed her but she thought that he wanted to and hoped he finally would at their engagement ball, which was to be held that weekend.

“He’s so amazing,” she admitted, “I already feel so strongly for him. He’s handsome, smart and so sweet.”

“Oh you’re so lucky,” Faith blushed. Most older sisters would be jealous that their younger sister had been betrothed to a Prince when they hadn’t been, but not Faith. She didn’t wish to be sold off to anyone and often thought it was lucky that she was older than Prince Zan. It may have only been by a year but it was enough for her parents, and the King and Queen to not even consider her.

“Did he kiss you?” she asked.

Eliza gaped at her sister. “I can’t believe you asked me that,” she said.

Faith frowned, “he didn’t?”

“No,” Eliza pouted. “But I’m positive he will this weekend,” she informed her, the pout now gone, replaced by a grin.

“Why what is happening this weekend?” Faith asked curiously.

“Our engagement ball,” Eliza all but squealed.

“Zan asked me today if I thought it was too soon. He told me he couldn’t wait for the world to know that we belonged to each other,” she said dreamily.

“And father agreed?” Faith asked.

“Oh course,” Eliza nodded.

“Oh my god what are we going to wear?” Faith jumped up and rushed to the closet.

“Oh Faith you won’t find anything in there good enough which is why we will be having the best gowns money can buy made up for us by Princess Vilandra’s seamstress,” Eliza said in a mock royal voice.

Eliza knew her sister well which is why she wasn’t surprised when her sisters mouth fell open before she erupted into a squeal. Princess Vilandra was well known all over the galaxy for her superb wardrobe so when Zan had mentioned that Vilandra had offered her services she had jumped at the opportunity.

“Oh my god Lizie, you are going to look like a Princess,” she finally said.

“So will you,” Eliza reminded her.

“How will we get two dresses made in time?” Faith frowned in concern.

“It will be fine,” Eliza promised her worrying sister. Zan had promised it would be perfect and Eliza knew that Zan was not the type of man to break his promises.

“I have more news for you sister but I doubt you could not take much more excitement tonight,” Eliza smirked then.

“More?” Faith asked.

Eliza nodded and bit her bottom lip wondering if she should really tell her.

“Oh Lizie please tell me,” Faith begged.

“Well, Zan has asked me to come and stay at the Palace,” she smiled. The Royal Palace was some distance from the estate that Eliza and Faith lived at with their parents and Zan wanted her closer. Also, once the news hit that she would be the new Queen of Antar her life would be at risk and Zan wanted her at the Palace where he knew she would be safe.

Faith frowned “but I’ll hardly ever see you” she said.

“That wont be a problem since you’ll be joining me,” Eliza added.

“I will?”

“Yes. It wouldn’t be proper for me to be alone with Zan until we are married so you would be like my lady in waiting as such,” she explained.

“They don’t expect me to be a chaperone do they?” Faith spluttered which caused Eliza to giggle.

“It’s so old fashioned. Personally I am happy you’ll be coming but if you get in the way of my alone time with Zan I will personally throttle you,” Eliza teased.

“You really are happy aren’t you?” Faith acknowledged them. She had been so worried that her sister would be stuck with a boring man whom she would never find love with. Faith was now envious of the dreamy look in her sister’s face and her obvious feelings for Zan.

“So happy I could burst,” she replied. “I really can’t wait to marry Zan,” she told her sister.


Liz’s eyes opened and a smile covered her face. She couldn’t wait to tell Maria about her dreamer. Her sister. Liz’s grinned brightened even more then. She had always felt like Maria was her sister in her heart but now she knew it was true.

Getting out of bed Liz made her way to Maria’s bedroom and crept in quietly. She lifted the quilt and slipped into the bed beside her and cuddled into her sleeping form.

***

“Are you ready?” Vilandra asked him as she helped him fix the bow for his tuxedo.

“Yes,” he grinned patting his pocket when the exquisite ring he had picked for Eliza was safely hiding.

“I can’t believe you’re getting engaged,” she sighed sadly. Vilandra was a year younger that Zan but they were close. It saddened and excited her that Zan would be getting married. Sad because it meant that they were growing up and they could no longer be young and free. Zan would now have responsibilities, a wife, and soon a planet to run. Vilandra was also excited though because she would gain a sister. She had the opportunity get to know both Eliza and her sister Faith that week and she knew that they would form a close bond. Eliza was a perfect match for Zan and she hoped that her parents would find the right man for her next year when she would become betrothed.

“Oh Lonnie please don’t cry,” Zan begged when he saw the tears that were gathering in his sisters eyes.

“I’m just so happy for you,” she said.

There was a knock on the door then and a servant popped their head in to let them know that it was time.

“I’ll see you down there,” Zan smiled, he was eager to see Eliza.

“Good luck,” Lonnie called out as she pushed through the door. “Not that you need it,” she added.

“Thank you,” Zan grinned.


“Lonnie,” Max whispered as he slipped out of the dreamland and memories and into the now. The memory of his sister strong in his heart and he wondered what had become of her. Was she out there somewhere too?

Max knew he wouldn’t be getting any more sleep so he pulled himself out of bed and headed for a shower.

***

Maria was confused when she woke up and found Liz in bed with her. Her movement caused Liz to wake up. “Liz?” she said.

“Morning,” Liz replied.

“What are you doing in my bed?” Maria asked, “You’re a little old for this aren’t you?” she teased.

Liz grinned. “Ha ha,” she said. “I’m sorry I woke up earlier and I came in here to talk to you.”

“What about?” Maria asked worried.

Liz smiled, “I remember you Ria.”

Maria’s eye lit up, “You do?”

Liz nodded. “I remember what you looked like and I felt how much I loved you. We were sisters Ria,” she told her.

“I know I loved you just as much,” Maria assured her, “you have always been my sister in my heart.”

“I know,” Liz cried as they wrapped their arms around each other and they hugged.

“Do you remember much?” Maria asked.

“Not really. Just bits and pieces you know bit each day I start to remember more,” she told her.

“And so far you only remember Max and me?” she asked.

“Yeah Max is the clearest,” she grinned.

“Why do you think the two of you are remembering?” she wondered with envy. Maria wanted desperately to remember Liz and to know if what she felt for Michael was real. If they had something worth anything in their past life, maybe she was just looking for something to hold onto but right now she would be happy with any type of memory.

“I’m not sure but Max and I thought it might have been because we connected,” she said.

“I’m happy that you’re finally happy,” Maria told her then. “You deserve it.”

“So do you,” Liz told her, “and if Michael doesn’t see you for the truly amazing person you are then you need to find someone that does.”

Maria knew that Liz was right. She couldn’t hold onto the hope that her and Michael belonged together or would find their way together, forever but she really wanted to.

“I know. And if I’m truthful with myself I don’t want him the way he is now.”

Liz nodded in understanding. Maria deserved better than sloppy seconds from a guy who couldn’t see what was right in front of his face.

“Your memories will come,” was Liz’s whispered assurance. “You’ll remember and you’ll also find that guy.”

Maria looked at Liz confused. “The guy that makes your heart go pitter patter every time you see him, the guy who changes everything for you,” she told her.

Maria smiled. “Max?” she asked but she already knew the answer it was written all over Liz’s face.

Liz nodded.

“What happens if I’ve already found him Lizzie? What happens if I’ve found him but he’s already in love with someone else?” she asked.

Liz opened her mouth to answer but she had no idea what to say. “You fight,” she said, “You fight like you’ve never fought before. If you truly believe he’s worth it,” he told her.

Maria listened to Liz’s words and wondered, was Michael Guerin worth it?
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Part 16

Liz was so excited to be seeing Max that morning that she was almost a half an hour early to her training session.

“You’re early,” the front receptionist commented as she walked in. She was used to Liz’s morning appointments with Max now, and usually just told her to go on through.

“Is he here?” Liz asked.

“Yep,” she nodded.

Liz didn’t waste any time going into the private gym that Max used for their sessions. Once inside she finally spotted Max in the corner doing sits up and her mouth opened in delight when she noticed that he wasn’t wearing a shirt.

“Morning,” she called out to get his attention.

Max stopped his sit up regime and rolled onto his stomach so he could see her face and smiled. “Hi,” he grinned. God it was good to see her face.

Liz dropped her bag and walked towards him, taking a seat next to him on the floor.

“Come here,” Max coaxed but Liz turned her nose up and shook her head.

“No you’re sweaty,” she told him.

“But you like me sweaty,” he smiled moving closer to her.

“I do, don’t I?” Liz agreed finally allowing him to pull her close so that he could kiss her. Liz only intended for the kiss to be short and sweet, a good morning kiss, but before she knew it she found herself lying on the workout mat with Max on top of her, kissing the daylights out of her.

“Max,” she moaned as she felt his hand move between her legs and rub her over the cotton of her work out shorts.

“God I’ve missed you,” Max told her.

“Me too,” she agreed.

“I want you, can I have you?” he asked her then as she allowed a hand to cup her breasts and play with her erect nipples, which were straining against her sports bra.

Liz shivered at the feel of his touch. “Here?” she questioned.

“I’ll lock the door,” he promised, kissing her neck lower and lower.

“Y-Yes,” Liz stuttered there was no way she could say no to him. Her pussy was already wet in anticipation and from the way that Max had rubbed her.

Without another word Max got up and walked towards the door so that he could lock it. He knew his staff wouldn’t walk in on him but it was better to be safe than sorry. On his way back to the floor where Liz was waiting for him he kicked off the short work out shorts he was wearing and his shoes and socks quickly followed.

“You weren’t wearing anything underneath them,” Liz swallowed hard as she watched him.

“I never do,” Max smirked.

“All these weeks you’ve been naked underneath them?” she asked her eyes going wide.

“Uh huh,” Max continued to smirk.

Max knelt on the mat next to Liz and quickly pulled off her shoes and socks before running his hands up her legs towards her thighs.

“Do you know how many times I fantasised taking you here?” he asked. Instead of stroking her on his way up he was careful to avoid going too high and lifted his hands to the waistband of her tight shorts instead.

Liz lifted her hips to allow him to pull them off her legs, leaving her in only a tiny thong.

Max’s mouth watered at the sight. “That’s what you wear under these?” he asked.

This time it was Liz who smirked. “Uh huh.”

Liz felt her desire peaking as Max’s eyes roamed her body so she quickly pulled her sports bra off to speed up the process.

“In a hurry?” Max smirked at her.

Liz nodded. “Yes,” she told him her eyes drifting to his cock which was standing proud and ready for her. Liz reached out and took it in her small hand then and unable to stop herself she began to stroke him.

“God Liz,” Max groaned, his eyes shutting, and his head going backwards.

“You like that?” she asked.

Max could only nod. “Sit down,” Liz instructed him and Max immediately did as he was told.

As soon as he was sitting Liz moved so that she was lying on her stomach in between his open legs and leaned in and licked Max’s cock from the base to the tip.

“Fuck,” Max hissed.

Happy with this first reaction Liz took the massive organ into her mouth and began to lick and suck on it like a Popsicle.

“Ahh yes, fuck yes Liz,” Max moaned over and over again, and the more he moaned his pleasure the more Liz’s confidence grew, and she began to suck him harder, grazing her teeth against his length whilst palming his balls.

That was all it took for Max to completely loose it. “Liz! FUCK!” he groaned, bucking as he shot his seed deep in Liz’s mouth.

Even though she was prepared for Max to come in her mouth Liz wasn’t able to swallow quickly enough and it ended up dripping out of her mouth.

“God Liz,” Max moaned as he collapsed to the ground. “That was fucking awesome,” he told her.

Liz reached for Max’s shirt and used it to wipe her face and the mess that had dripped onto the mat.

“You liked that?” she smiled hopefully.

Max reached for her and pulled her so that she was lying on top of him, her wetness coming dangerously close to Max’s quickly hardening cock.

“I loved it,” he assured her, taking her mouth in a passionate kiss.

Max rolled them over until Liz was underneath him then, one hand instantly cupping an aching breast while the other made its way between her legs and began to tease her lower lips.

“Max…” Liz moaned in delight as one of Max’s long digits slid inside her creamy depths.

He stroked the finger in and out of her slowly whilst his mouth feasted her on breasts.

“Max, please?” Liz begged. She needed more from him.

“What do you want?” Max asked her.

“You,” she told him.

Max chuckled. “You’ve already got me baby but how do you want me?” he asked.

“Wha?” Liz asked.

“Do you want me here on the floor or do you like the idea of me taking you bent over the weight bench?” he whispered huskily causing Liz to groan.

“Oh fuck me Max,” Liz pleaded loving his dirty talk.

“Oh I intend to but I think I like the idea of bending you over the bench,” he told her before standing up and offering her a hand.

Liz took it without hesitation. She was completely turned on and was happy to play Max’s games.

Max increased the height of the bench so it was perfect to bend Liz over. Once she was spread out before him he kissed her back before leading his waiting cock to her wet pussy. He teased her with the tip a few times before he slowly began to slide in one glorious inch at a time.

“Oh god,” Liz cried out. She felt so full in this position and Max’s already massive cock felt even bigger.

“Yes Liz,” Max groaned.

“Oh fuck me Max,” she pleaded as he stroked in and out of her slowly. Liz needed it hard and fast right now.

Max was happy to oblige and with his hands on the back of her hips he began stroking in and out of her hard and fast.

“Yes Max, oh yes,” Liz cried out.

“Does. That. Feel. Good. Baby?” Max grunted.

“Yes, oh god yes! I love how you fuck me Max,” she cried out.

Max couldn’t believe that he was living out his fantasy. Fucking Liz on the very bench press he had dreamed so many times of taking her on.

“Yes… ahh MAX,” Liz’s walls tightened like a vice around Max’s cock as she came crying out his name and second later she felt Max loose his seed inside of her as well triggering a series of flashes and memories between them.

“LIZZZZZZZZ,” he cried out.

Zan’s mouth fell open when the door opened and Eliza appeared before him. Her dress was a rich red and it fitted her like a second skin and as far as he was concerned he never had seen a more beautiful creature in his life.

“You are so beautiful,” he whispered emotionally. He couldn’t believe that he was going to marry this goddess.

Eliza’s face broke out into a brilliant smile. “Thank you,” she blushed, “you look wonderful too.”

“Shall we?” he asked offering her his hand.

“I would love to,” she accepted, reaching and clasping their hands together.

They were quiet on their way down to the ballroom and when they reached the large doors the King and Queen were also there and smiled at the happy couple.

“Are you nervous?” Zan asked Eliza. This was her first real event and he knew it would come as a shock to a lot of people that she was on his arm, and after the announcement of their engagement Eliza would hardly get a minute of peace.

“No just excited,” she admitted.

“Me too,” he smiled down lovingly at her.

“Son are you ready?” his father interrupted.

Zan looked to Eliza and when she nodded that she was he nodded to his father.

“Ladies and Gentleman his Crowned Prince Zan and Lady Eliza.”

The ballroom full of people all stopped and watched as they descended the stairs. There were many different reactions. Some just smiled at the couple, others glared at the women on the arm of Zan, but Zan and Eliza didn’t notice any of them. This was their night and nothing would spoil it.

The King and Queen were introduced then and Zan knew it wouldn’t be long until the announcement was made so as discreetly as possible he took her hand and led her out the glass door, and onto the balcony overlooking the palace grounds.

“It’s beautiful,” she gasped.

The sky was full of stars and the moon was low but Zan couldn’t take his eyes of Eliza.

“It doesn’t compare to you Liza,” he whispered choosing to use the endearment he had heard Faith use many times.

Eliza blushed. “Thank you,” she whispered.

Reaching up Zan caressed Eliza’s cheek. “Eliza,” he whispered to get her attention.

Looking up Eliza almost gasped at the intensity and emotion she saw in Zan’s eyes.

“I wanted to do this in private first” he told her. “I have become very fond of you,” he told her as he slid out the black velvet box from his pocket. “I know without a doubt that I am falling in love with you,” he whispered.

“Oh Zan,” Eliza cried, “I feel the same.”

“You do?” he asked hopefully.

“Yes,” she nodded.

Zan smiled brilliantly then and dropped to one knee. “I would like nothing more than to grow old with you Eliza, to make beautiful babies,” he added. Zan opened the box then to reveal the exquisite diamond ring. “Will you marry me Eliza?” he asked.

“Yes!” she cried. “Yes a million times,” she told him.

Zan slid the ring on her finger and it fit perfectly before standing up, he cupped Eliza’s face in his hand and ever so slowly he leant in for what would be their first kiss. As soon as their lips touched they both felt an instant jolt, which quickly settled, and then they both realised something that they had already come to know.

They belonged together. It was fate.
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Part 17

“You’ve been quiet lately,” Michael commented as he worked beside Maria.

Maria shrugged. “No more than usual.”

Michael chuckled. “You’ve barely said a word to me all night pixie.”

Turning to face him, a serious expression on her face. “What do you want me to say to you exactly?” she asked.

Michael was surprised by her tone and crossing his arms over his chest looked at her. “Obviously you have a problem so, out with it,” he said.

“Oh so now you finally care?” Maria fumed.

Michael looked at her with all the confusion that he was feeling. “I’ve always cared,” he told her.

“Like hell you have,” she whispered under her breath.

“Maria?” he questioned.

“What’s not to get Michael?” she whispered, aware that they had already caught some of the customers attention with their raised voice.

“A lot apparently,” he shrugged.

“Why is it that when Liz is your destiny, your mate, you demand that your together but as soon as you find out I’m your mate the rules don’t apply?” she asked.

Michael frowned. “It’s not like that,” he denied.

“Like hell its not,” she argued back.

“Look, things with Liz and I are up in the air at the moment.” He sighed.

“No they’re not,” Maria yelled again. “Liz is with Max and you need to accept it,” she continued, her voice a lot lower this time.

As soon as the words left Maria’s mouth she regretted them, but there was no taking them back. “All this time you’ve kept her under the pretence of destiny and what’s best for our people, our planet but now that it means Liz is supposed to be with Max and you’re supposed to be with me, you don’t want to listen.”

“Well you don’t want to be with me either, I guess I’m just saving the both of us,” he cried.

Maria instantly fell quiet. What was she supposed to say to that? Instead she avoided his gaze and went to work at cleaning an imaginary spot on one of the glasses she was wiping.

“Right?” he questioned when she didn’t answer.

“Maria?” he said again but this time his hand went out and reached for her arm.

“Look Michael what do you want me to say?” she asked, hurt in her eyes. “That it doesn’t hurt that I’m not good enough for you?” she whispered.

“That’s not it at all,” he quickly denied.

“Do you feel anything for me at all?” she asked hopefully. This was the worst possible place to have this conversation but here they were, having it all the same.

“I mean you kissed me…” she continued.

“Maria,” he whispered.

The way he said her name was all she needed. Maria heard the sympathy in his voice, the apologetic look on his face.

“Right,” she answered and then quickly began walking away.

“God its not you, Ria,” he followed her.

“Of course not,” she said sarcastically. “You’d just prefer to pine after a women who is never going to love you back, I get it.”

“Don’t bring her into this!” Michael snapped.

Maria felt her last bit of sanity slip, any pride she had disappear and turned to Michael. “Why not? It always comes back to her doesn’t it?” Maria demands. “You’re attracted to me,” she accused. “I know it and you know it but you won’t even think about the possibility of something happening between us because you can’t stand the idea of loosing!”

Michael snorted.

“Well you have lost Michael and if you’re not careful you’ll loose me too,” she added and without another word Maria threw the cloth in her hand down on the bar and stormed out leaving Michael with nothing but time and his own thoughts.

***

The announcement was made and Antar went crazy with the news. Eliza and Faith moved into the palace, and because of the massive media attention, Rath immediately took up his position as their protector.

“Do you really have to go?” Eliza asked Zan as she sat on his bed and watched him pack.

Zan sighed and went and took a seat next to her, his hand instantly finding hers. He was attending the council meeting with his father on a neighbouring planet and as much as he wanted to take Eliza with him, due to media, and how busy he would be, his father had thought it was a bad idea.

“Yes love,” he told her. “I would prefer nothing more than to stay with you and help you and Vilandra plan our wedding but unfortunately I need to be there.” He explained.

“Why can’t I come?” she asked. Eliza hated to whine but she felt as though she hardly ever got to spend time with Zan anymore. Since the announcement everyone wanted a piece of them, and it made it increasingly difficult to get some alone time. Despite her happiness over the engaged and their upcoming wedding, Eliza missed the time before, where they would spend countless hours talking and just being together.

“Father doesn’t think we’ll have the recourses to ensure your safety there,” he said regretfully. There had been some recent unrest within the council and he wouldn’t risk taking Eliza so she could be used as a bargaining chip.

“But I promise when I get back that I’ll cancel as much as I can so we can spend some time together,” he swore.

Eliza smiled and leaned in to kiss her fiancée. “While I’m gone Rath will take care of you, ok?”

“Ok.”

***

Rath stood in the background and admired her as she walked the gardens of the palace. Eliza stopped to smell every rose, to admire every flower. He didn’t think he had ever seen anything more beautiful in all his years.

“Rath, have you heard any word of Zan today?” she turned and asked him.

Rath smiled and stepped forward. “Not today Eliza,” he said.

He offered her his arm then and she took it easily. “I thought he would be back today,” she sighed.

“You miss him?” Rath asked. Since Zan had put him in charge of Eliza’s safety he had spent a considerable amount of time with her. Eliza was easily the most beautiful woman Rath had ever seen.

“So much it hurts,” she sighed.

Rath was surprised at how much that knowledge hurt him. He knew it was foolish of him, and if Zan caught wind he would be thrown in jail but he couldn’t help it, Eliza was easy to love.

“Well maybe we could have a movie night to try and keep you’re mind off it,” he suggested.

“Oh Rath, that’s a wonderful idea. I’m sure Faith and Vilandra would love it,” she squealed in delight.

It wasn’t exactly what he had in mind but if it made Eliza happy he didn’t care.

***

Faith couldn’t take her eyes of him as he walked into the room but she noticed that like usual his eyes instantly went to Eliza, then his face would light up in a smile.

Although she would never admit it to her sister, Faith had fallen in love with Rath, but she was also aware that he had seemingly fallen in love with Eliza.

Zan had been delayed quite a few times now, and in total had been gone for close to three weeks. Faith knew how much Eliza was missing him, and the fact that he didn’t get much time to talk to her either did not help her sisters longing. Faith also knew that Eliza had no idea that Rath had feelings for her.

She watched as Rath took a seat next to Eliza and then the lights dimmed and the movie started.

They were only half way through the movie when the door opened. Faith could see someone in the doorway but she couldn’t make them out in the darkness.

“Where is she?” she heard the voice ask in a commanding tone, and she watched as Eliza immediately sat up, excitement dancing in her eyes.

“Zan?” she asked, recognising his voice instantly.

“Where are you beloved?” he whispered as he walked further into the room.

Rath grabbed hold of Eliza before she could jump and rung to Zan, and Faith could see that he was holding on with all his might. Worried about her safety he wouldn’t let her go, but also it was his heart that didn’t want to let her go.

“Let me go Rath,” Eliza squealed and started hitting at him.

“Liza baby come here,” Zan spoke up again walking further into the room and finally revealing himself.

Her eyes adjusted. Faith stood up and walked towards the light, flicking them on and bathing the room with light.

Zan smiled when he caught sight of Eliza for the first time, and her smile mirrored his own. He frowned though when he noticed the hold Rath had around her waist and was quick to order him to let her go.

“Let her go Rath,” he instructed.

Eliza was in his arms in a second and Zan wasted no time crushing her against him, and without a single word to anyone else in the room, swooped her up and left.

“Well Zan’s home,” Vilandra grinned. “I guess we might as well call it a night,” she said then and followed Zan and Eliza out of the room, leaving just Rath and Faith.

“He’ll kill you if he finds out,” Faith whispered.

“What?” Rath asked abruptly.

“He’ll kill you if he finds out that you’re in love with her, that you’re using your position to get closer to her,” she said.

It was a very strong accusation. One that could see Faith tossed in jail for but she knew it to be true.

Rath tried to avoid Faiths question but he couldn’t. He could no longer deny his growing feelings for Eliza and worst of all he knew that Faith was right. He might have been considered as close as a brother to Zan but Eliza was his love, his soul mate, his everything, and if the truth ever came to light he knew what would happen.

Zan would choose Eliza.

“I didn’t mean for it to happen,” he told her.

“That doesn’t matter. What matters is that they love each other, don’t get in the way of that,” she told him and then she left not wanting him to see her own heartbreak.
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Hi everyone. Thank you so much for your feedback, i really appreciate it. I have to get some writing done, i only have one other part written. I'm finishing off some fics and i hope to eventually get to a stage where i can update my remaining fics more often. Thanks for your patience but i figure you guys would prefer regular updates that you know to explect rather than all over the place. Thanx again.

Part 18

“Do we really have to go?” Liz whined from the comfort of Max’s arms. They were at his apartment for a few hours before they had to go next door to Michael’s for a meeting. Michael had called it the day before, saying they had something to sort out.

Max nuzzled Liz’s neck causing her to moan. “Unfortunately yes,” he told her. He wasn’t about to put up with Michael’s shit but he also had no intention of ignoring Michael or discluding him from the group.

“He’ll want to talk about the book again,” Liz told him.

“I know,” he nodded. “It doesn’t say much though,” Max shrugged.

“Will we tell him about the dreams?” she asked.

“Maria knows so, yes we should,” Max replied.

“He’ll probably ask the same thing Maria did when I told her,” Liz told him and when Max looked at her curiously she continued. “Why she wasn’t experiencing any memories or dreams.”

Max caressed Liz’s face softly as he thought about what she said. “It’s because we’ve connected,” he told her.

“They connected too,” Liz reminded him.

“Not a mental connection, a physical connection,” he said. “An emotional connection,” he smiled as he gazed down on her.

What they shared was very intense on a physical level but Max felt it just as intensely in his heart. They were still in the getting to know you stages of their relationship but at the same time they were learning about their past too.

“You think that’s the reason?” Liz smiled back.

“I can’t think of any other reason, its obvious from some of our latest memories that they play a major role in our lives,” he told her.

They both dragged themselves up from the couch then and walked the short distance to Michael’s door. Maria had already arrived and Liz thought she looked unusually edgy.

Liz walked straight to her. “Are you ok?” she asked.

“I had a dream last night,” she whispered. “I think it was from our previous lives.”

Liz’s eyes widened and she raised her head to meet Max’s questioning gaze on the other side of the room.

“Now that his highness and her majesty have arrived lets start this meeting,” Michael said sarcastically.

Liz and Max frowned at his comment but didn’t say anything.

“What did you want to discuss?” Max asked.

“A few things,” Michael pointed out. “Firstly even though we talked about it so far there has been no training, I think we need to step up and start working on our powers,” he said bluntly.

It was obvious to everyone right away what Michael was trying to accomplish. He wanted to look good, seem like a good leader whilst making Max look poor.

“Well actually Michael, Maria started training last week so that means right now you’re the only one that isn’t,” Max told him.

Max refused to mollycoddle anyone.

“I’m not talking about physical training I’m talking about our powers. We should be training together, preparing,” he snapped back.

“Training for what exactly?” Liz asked.

“For anything!” Michael cried. “Who knows what’s out there and who might be coming for us, good or evil,” he said.

“Michael, firstly I think we’re pretty much on our own here. If someone was going to come for us they wouldn’t have waited 75 years,” Max told him. “Secondly, if that’s the case then you need to be physically in shape as well as mentally before you can even worry about perfecting and strengthening your powers.”

Michael grunted. “Maybe you just don’t want us to know how to use our powers so we’re reliant on you.”

Max’s eyes narrowed. He didn’t like Michael’s accusation one little bit.

“It wouldn’t matter whether you had been using your powers all your life, you’d still be reliant on me,” Max replied crisply and smugly.

“Why because you’re the king?” he asked sarcastically.

Max’s lips curled in the corner. “You’re the one that keeps saying it.”

“Only because you keep acting like your better than everyone, you come into town in your fancy jeep and work in your gym that mummy and daddy bought you and then you think….” Michael immediately cut himself off realising he had said too much, maybe even gone to far.

“No please?” Max said standing up, “Go ahead and finish.”

Michael remained quiet.

“You were going to say, and I think I can steel your girl, right?” he asked.

It was clear by the look on Michaels face that Max was spot on.

“You said it,” Michael replied sarcastically.

“Come on Eliza you’ll love it,” Rath encouraged her.

Eliza tried to smile up at her friend and protector, she knew he was just trying to distract her and get her mind off Zan.

“Thank you Rath, but honestly I’m fine,” she smiled. “I’ll just wait for Zan,” she assured him.

Rath frowned. Tonight was the annual ball at his fathers place and because Zan was tied up in a meeting Eliza was refusing to attend.

“He might be all night,” he argued. He wanted her there desperately, but most of all he wanted to take her.

“That’s fine,” she told him.

Zan and Eliza had only been married two short months but Eliza was happier than she ever remembered. They were deeply in love and she didn’t care if she had to wait all night for her beloved, she would.

“No it’s not,” Rath snapped. “He doesn’t deserve you Eliza, you’re a princess and you would be the most beautiful women at the ball,” he told her without thinking.

Eliza frowned. “Of course he deserves me,” she cried.

“No my beloved Rath is right, I don’t,” Zan spoke up from the door and smiled when Eliza’s face lit up. “But I certainly thank the gods for you everyday regardless.”

“Zan!” Rath said surprised.

“What are you doing here, Rath?” he asked.

He had been suspicious for weeks of his best friends behaviour but now he knew without a doubt that he had feelings for his wife. It angered and frightened him all at the same time. What would he do if Eliza left him? He looked towards her but one look at her smiling face he knew that he had nothing to fear. Eliza was his soul mate and she loved him as much as he loved her.

Rath cleared his throat. “I was trying to convince Eliza to attend the ball at the manor with me,” he replied.

“With you?” he asked, “I thought you would have had a date, or maybe invited Faith?” Zan pointed out.

Rath shifted uncomfortably. “No matter now. Did you want to go beloved?” Zan asked Eliza.

“You wouldn’t mind?” she asked happily.

“Not at all. In fact I finished my meeting early so I could take you,” he smiled.

“Only for a little while,” she smiled then now oblivious to the fact Rath was still in the room and watching her interact with her husband, her soul mate. “I want to spend some time alone with you,” she blushed then.

“Me too,” Zan replied with a sweet kiss. “Go get ready, the sooner we get there the sooner we can leave,” he chuckled.

Once Eliza had disappeared into the bathroom Zan turned to study his friend.

“You should go,” he whispered.

Rath nodded and walked towards the door, he was almost through it when Zan called out to him.

“Rath?”

Rath turned to face his Prince and best friend.

“She is mine and I will never give her up,” he told him.

Rath nodded.

“I will have you reassigned first thing in the morning,” he added then.

“Zan! No,” Rath immediately protested. His heart constricted when he thought about not seeing Eliza everyday.

“Can you tell me my friend that you haven’t fallen in love with my wife?” he asked seriously.

Rath lowered his head in shame.

“Just what I thought,” Zan whispered hurt. He turned his back then. “Goodnight Rath,” he said indicating that their conversation was over.


“Stop!” Liz stood up.

Liz’s legs were shaky as she stood but she couldn’t sit and listen to them argue over her any longer.

Max was at her sight in an instance. “Are you ok?”

“I feel drained,” she whispered but when she gazed into his eyes she instantly felt the same happiness that she had in the memory.

“I love you,” she found herself whispering.

Max smiled. “I love you too,” he replied before pulling her closer to his body.

Across the room Michael growled. “Get away from her,” he snapped walking across the room and pulling Max off Liz.

“Michael!” Liz objected.

“I suggest if you like your face that you don’t do that again,” Max warned.

“Oh you’d like that wouldn’t you,” Michael smirked. “For me to back off and just let you have her, well its not going to happen this time,” he told him.

Max stepped closer to Michael a menacing look on his face. He would love nothing more than to punch the smirk right of his face but he didn’t.

Max smirked back. “Nah, you’re not worth it,” he whispered and turned and walked back towards Liz.

Michael went to take a step toward the couple then.

“Why can’t you get it through your think skull,” Maria yelled, tears pouring down her face from watching Max and Michael fighting over Liz. “She doesn’t love you, she loves Max,” she continued.

Maria took off then towards the door, Liz rushed to follow her but Maria was too quick.

“I hope your happy Michael, because I think you might have just lost the women that loved you for good,” she told her.
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Part 19

“What do you want?” Liz snarled when she opened the apartment door and found Michael standing on the other side. It had taken her hours to calm Maria down the night before and even now she was still hiding in her bedroom literally heartbroken.

“I came to see if Maria was alright?” he replied a little taken back by the coldness in Liz’s voice.

“Well you did a fine job, she’s upset, and she definitely doesn’t want to see you” Liz snapped.

“I’m not sure why she’s so upset?” he said stupidly causing Liz’s to gasp in shock.

“Your kidding right? You know she has feelings for you Michael and the way you acted yesterday was horrific”

“That had nothing to do with Maria” he objected.

“Not it was about me.” Liz replied. “But maybe Maria is sick of watching you fighting over me. God Michael we’re over!” she continued. “I’m with Max and not because it’s destiny or a book told me I should be but because I want to. I was never with you because I wanted to, but Maria she wants to be with you but you wont over even look at her”

Michael dropped his head “Were you really that unhappy?” he asked.

Liz sighed; once again Michael was completely missing the point. This wasn’t about her or him or their feelings or lack of, it was about Maria’s feelings.

“Your missing the point of all this like usual” she told him. “This isn’t about me, it’s about Maria, but you seem to keep missing that. Yes I was unhappy Michael. I felt like I had to be with you and it was slowly killing me because I couldn’t be true to myself. I knew Maria was in love with you but she never said a word because she didn’t want to get in the way of destiny. It killed me that I was taking something away from her. That’s just off Michael. No one should have to be with someone because of who they used to be. “

“I never forced you” Michael denied.

“I’m not saying you did” Liz replied. “But who you were, the fact that your alien side called to mine left me little choice.”

Michael stood there silently for a few minutes. “I’m sorry,” he finally told her. “I thought that you wanted to be with me,” he said sadly.

Liz sighed, she felt bad. Liz was never the type of person that liked hurting people but Michael finally needed to understand.

“I’m sorry too,” she told him. “I wish I could have loved you like you think you love me, I wish I could have been a stronger person, the kind of person that didn’t fuck around with the man her best friend loved” she finished shamefully.

“Do you ever wonder what made us this way?” Michael surprised her by asking.

Liz stepped aside and let him into the apartment. This talk was long overdue and it was the first time in weeks that they had talked with out it turning into an argument.

“I mean I know you think my feelings for you aren’t real, but they are. Its not that I don’t have feelings for Maria or aren’t attracted to her its just a pull I feel towards you” he explained.

Liz looked at him and saw the sadness in his eyes. “Max and I are remembering things slowly”

Michael’s eyes widened “You are?”

“Yeah, bit and pieces but normally when one of us remembers the other normally does soon after”

“Like two perspectives of the same memory?”

“Exactly” she replied.

“What have you remembered?” he asked intrigued.

“It kind of random but its mostly personal stuff about our life together” she smiled faintly “but I did get a memory flash yesterday at your flat”

“You did?” he asked.

“Yeah and I think its given me a little perspective to why we feel the way we do” she told him.

“What do you mean?”

“I remember you on Antar, you were my protector and we spent a lot of time together. You didn’t think Zan deserved me, in fact you told me so. I think you might have had feelings for me”

“Wow” Michael said. “What else?”

“Zan knew, he had you reassigned and you didn’t like that” she smiled sadly.

“You think what I feel for you is because of how I felt on Antar?” he asked.

“Maybe” Liz smiled. “But then you could argue what I feel for Max is because of that too and I know its not”

“How?” he asked.

“I remember how I felt then, and it feels different to now” Liz smiled. “On Antar I was a young girl who was lucky enough to be betrothed to a wonderful and sensitive guy. I fell for Max before I even knew who he was, when I thought he was just my hot personal trainer” she smiled.

Michael shifted in his seat. It was hard listening to Liz talk about her feelings for Max but at the same time it helped him understand why Liz could never feel anything more for him. She was waiting for Max.

“I wish I could remember, maybe it would help me understand” he told Liz. Maybe if he could remember the past he would remember what he felt for Liz then and know that it was different now.

***

Maria hopped out of bed when she heard voices in the living room. She knew that Liz was home but it didn’t sound like Max she was talking to.

Maria opened the door quietly and poked her head out; she was shocked when she saw Michael and Liz sitting opposite each other talking.

“I wish I could remember, maybe it would help me understand” she heard him tell Liz.

“The memories are wonderful things, Michel” Liz told him. “But not if you’re going to start living in the memories instead of in the present”

“I’ve kind of been doing that already haven’t I” he tried to smile.

“In a way yes. The one thing that is clear about our memories is that we aren’t the same people that we once were. I’m not a Queen and Max is not a King. We just want to live our lives. Maria was my sister on Antar and in my heart she still is, but for so many years of our lives up there she lived in my shadow. I don’t want that. I want her to be happy but I also want you to be happy too”

“I want her to be happy too but I just don’t understand what she wants from me” Michael admitted.

Maria was his best friend and he did love her. He wasn’t sure if it was the kind of love that you could have a relationship on and until he was he wouldn’t try. Besides he had to get over Liz before even thinking about being with someone else and that wasn’t going to be easy.

“We’re not sure why we’re here, a purpose hasn’t been made clear yet but we can’t live or love for any reasons but what our hearts tell us” Liz told him then.

“What’s your heart telling you?’ Michael asked, but he already knew the answer.

“Its leading me to Max, and my family, you’re part of that family too Michael”

“And Maria?”

“I cant speak for Maria but I do know that she cares for you, you need to giver her some space and then maybe she’ll be ready to talk to you. But search inside your own heart Michael so when the times comes you know what to say” Liz suggested.

Maria closed the door quietly, a few tears in her eyes from Liz’s beautiful words. Many people could be angry with their best friend for the things she had done but Maria couldn’t. She loved Liz and she knew that Liz hated that she had hurt her at all and the important thing was that Liz was trying to mend fences, despite her desire to cut herself off from Michael she wasn’t’ doing that, and Maria knew that was because of her.

“Thanks Liz” Michael said standing up.

“You welcome, and for the record I’m happy we had this talk” she told him.

“Me too. I’ll leave you and Max alone now” he told her. “But just give me some time. I have a feeling your going to be a hard women to get over” he chuckled trying to lighten the mood.

Liz nodded not quite knowing what to say.

Maria waited until she was sure that Michael was gone before emerging from her room.

Liz turned and smiled at her friend “Hey”

“Hey” Maria replied.

“You ok?” she asked.

“I will be” Maria replied and then laughed “especially with a best friend and a sister like you”

Liz felt tears spring to her eyes “I’m so lucky to have you” she said.

“I think we’re both pretty lucky” Maria replied walking to Liz and wrapping her arms tightly around her.
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