Title: Dangerous Intentions
Author StormWolfstone
Disclaimer: I own nothing from Roswell nor the concept behind this fic. This concept was first created by Zanssoulmate08 (Sarah) who had it as an RP and then handed it over to me as a challenge.
Rating: Adult
Summary: What if the royal four didn’t have their Earthly counterparts to begin with? What if instead, Khivar sent his four children from Antar, highly trained assassin’s to Earth to ‘dispose’ of the Royal Four? Max and Isabel were still adopted by the Evans’, Michael was still adopted by Hank Guerin and the local Sheriff adopted Tess. Here’s what happens when new aliens come to Earth, and they aren’t Hybrids.
Authors Note: 7/22/08 - II need to apologize again for the delay, I have had some illness but I am working on a couple chapters so that I can update much more. I have to say it's always nice to see that more people are locating this fic too and coming to like it. The concept though not my own had become one that I felt attached to so when the RP for it died and the creator decided to make it available for a fic I was happy about to be able to tell her I wanted to do it. Author StormWolfstone
Disclaimer: I own nothing from Roswell nor the concept behind this fic. This concept was first created by Zanssoulmate08 (Sarah) who had it as an RP and then handed it over to me as a challenge.
Rating: Adult
Summary: What if the royal four didn’t have their Earthly counterparts to begin with? What if instead, Khivar sent his four children from Antar, highly trained assassin’s to Earth to ‘dispose’ of the Royal Four? Max and Isabel were still adopted by the Evans’, Michael was still adopted by Hank Guerin and the local Sheriff adopted Tess. Here’s what happens when new aliens come to Earth, and they aren’t Hybrids.
Prologue
“Preparations are nearly complete young General. You’ll be leaving in the morning for Earth, it’ll take approximately two Earth style weeks for you to make the journey and of course you’ll be handling all the landing procedures with precision. Still, there is one last detail we need to make certain you are prepared for.” Turning to look back that the young man, the man that spoke was completely serious as he spoke, “If at anytime the others appear to weaken in their mission, Kill them.”
The young man smirked as he nodded, “You’re directives are understood, Sir. I will follow through with those orders easily.” He was practicing some combat techniques with one of the slaves that was used for a form of training dummy as he questioned, “And have the marks been decided or do we choose?”
“I don’t care what the others do, but you will take the Princess.” The older man replied and the younger male smiled more then pleased with that order. The princess was the one he’d enjoyed toying with lately, the use of an emissary had come in handy in more ways then one.
The long legged blonde wouldn’t know what hit her when the time came and he was looking forward to teaching her a few things in the process. “As you command.”
“Nick will be returning to Earth shortly after you with some troops. If he goes anywhere near your youngest sister, kill him and do so in front of her as a warning.” The man added and again, the thought of that idiot touching his sister had him angered. He swept a foot out, causing his opponent to be tripped and with ease thrust his sword into the mans chest before he turned to look at the man giving his orders.
“With pleasure. Is there anything else?”
“Go now, son. Get some rest after making certain everything else is in order.” The older man spoke without a sign of love of caring, but with impatient command tinged with pride.
“Yes father.” He handed the bloody blade off to another servant to be cleaned as he walked out of the training yard and made his way inside to the bathing chamber where already the water for his bath was prepared as was his favorite servant who stood there unclothed and glistening with oils she rubbed on her body.
“Lareisha, you do please me greatly, come.” He said simply as he looked at the slave that his father had given him when he had first become the age where taking a woman to bed was acceptable. He had never treated her as a slave, she had become a friend but his father wasn’t aware of that. When she had come to him, she had been pure, but he had taught her well how to enjoy his attention.
“Master, I’ve prepared everything the way you desire it to be. Is there any further need of me?” Her soft and tentative voice simply added in turning him on as she strode toward him not stopping until she stood in front of him with a smile.
“Of course there is more I need from you. You’ll bathe me and take me into your body one more time before I leave. Now, undress me, Lareisha.” He told her softly even as he lifted a hand to trail it gently across her skin and watch her shiver in response. Her hands moved to first remove his shirt and then his trousers and when she went to her knees in front of him, having freed him from any more covering, he smiled, his hand moving into her hair.
Even as she prepared to please him, he closed his eyes concentrating on connecting to his temporary emissary who would allow him to send his power seeking the sleeping princess. There he reached into her dream with a smile, giving her the image and feel of a man laying behind her naked form, his face blurred so she couldn’t make him out. The voice that spoke was his though, he wanted to make certain that when they met face to face for the first time she would know who had haunted her dreams.
For the moment, he let his hands trail down between her thighs in the dream and tease her as he whispered in her ear, “Soon, my dear. Soon you will meet your destiny with me.”
The aching in her heart wouldn’t stop and she was doing her best to hide it from everyone around her knowing that everyone else would see her as weak if she didn’t. Her memories of Markai haunted her, his voice, his touch the simply way he looked, his scent… they would never leave her. And yet, she knew that soon her duty would have her seducing someone that she had never met until the time came for him to die. She knew her father had been right in killing Markai, after all he’d been a weakness and her feelings for him would have deterred her from doing what she knew she must.
Even so, that thought didn’t make it easy. She could never forgive her eldest brother for his part in it. A knock sounded on her chamber door and without turning from the view of her youngest brother sparring in the courtyard below, she called out, “Come.”
The door opened and closed a moment later the voice that sounded caused her to stiffen, “I’ve come to a decision about what you asked of me daughter.” Her father’s voice reached her ears and she waited a heartbeat hoping that his answer would be the one she wanted to hear. His hands fell on her shoulders and she had all she could do not to pull away. “You complete this mission and you’ll be free to do what you want. Stay there or return, you will no longer answer to me as long as you fulfill this mission appropriately and to my satisfaction.”
“Thank you father,” she replied, keeping her tone even before her father’s hands slid around her drawing her back against him and she forced herself not to cringe.
“Fail me, Elizabeth and you will never be free. Fail me and you will suffer beside your younger sister more then even your mother suffered. Fail me and neither of you will be free of have peace. Markai’s death will be nothing compared to your suffering.”
“I notice you don’t threaten the same for my brothers.” Liz snapped before she could stop erself and knew that she was going to pay for it even before she winced at the sharp pinch her father gave her nipple.
“For your impertinence you will feel one more punishment before you leave.” He threw her onto the bed and she was forced to remain there as his power held her still, yet she still struggled to be free knowing what was coming and fearing it. Her father’s hand remained raised, keeping her held immobile as he moved to the door and allowed one of his advisors to enter. The man carried a collar and walked over instantly snapping it around her neck before tying her hands above her head. “Remember to heal her when you’re through punishing her Dakor.”
Her father walked out then, leaving her and Dakor alone. Dakor had been her punishment ever since she had reached the age of being considered a young woman and he had the ability to heal her completely, virgin barrier and all. The collar around her neck would keep her from being able to fight back with her powers to get free and she knew what the muscle man was capable of.
She clamped her eyes shut, trembling in fear as she heard him removing his clothing and waited for the pain that she knew would come. Her room was sound proof, she knew well that no one would hear her screams. And scream she did as she felt something roughly shoved in her ass at the same time as Dakor slammed himself into her.
Maria straddled Nicolas, a smile on her face as she looked down at him. They had been meeting in secret for months now and she felt as though he was her world. She was teasing him, coaxing him back to life after having been sated moments before and watching the pleasure on his face. An expression came over him and she dreaded his words, “You know, Maria, we’re going to have to stop this. If we’re caught I’ll be killed and I couldn’t bear not seeing you again.” Nicolas finally said even as he groaned as she rubbed against him.
His fingers roamed over her chest lightly unable to stop himself, “I don’t want this to end, Nicky. Father said you’d be following with troops, right? We could always meet secretly there too.” She commented softly as she lifted herself and with one move lowered herself onto him fully with a moan of intense pleasure. “I love you, Nicky.”
Nicolas groaned as he moved beneath her, lifting to meet her as their bodies moved as one. “We’ll see what happens there, Maria.” He never spoke of love but Maria was certain he loved her because of how he treated her and how he was with her. He was always gentle and caring, always passionate and he had been her first. She was determined that even when they reached earth, she wouldn’t lose the chance to be with him. She could bear seducing someone else as long as she knew she could return to Nicky and have who she really wanted.