Warr
Mina Carter
Susan Hayes
Contents
About the book
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Epilogue
Bonus Content - Rett
The Omega Collective Series
About the Authors
MINA CARTER & SUSAN HAYES
Alienalphas.com
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All characters and events in this book are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons living or dead is strictly coincidental. It is fiction so facts and events may not be accurate except to the current world the book takes place in.
Copyright © 2021 Mina Carter & Susan Hayes
Warr (Book 4 of the Omega Collective series)
First Print & E-book Publication: November 2021
Cover Design: Mina Carter
Editor: Amanda Brown
Published by: Three Owls Publishing
About the book
First they stole her planet. Then they stole her sister…
Her twin might have surrendered to the enemy, but Max will never stop fighting the alien warriors that conquered Earth.
She’s the leader of a rebel army determined to fight for freedom and the future of the human race. The Tolath are her enemies, and she will never surrender to any of them… especially not to him.
Warr is coming… He let her escape him once. She won’t get away again.
Warr caught her scent once, and he’ll never forget it. Whoever she is, wherever she is, he’ll find her. And when he does he will learn all her secrets and teach her the consequences of running from a Tolathian general.
His mission - retrieve his target and bring her back untouched and unclaimed. But no plan survives contact with the enemy, and Max is like no adversary he’s ever faced before. She’s beautiful, dangerous… and his.
This series contains hot, growly aliens on a mission to find their mates - and a group of women determined to free their planet... and themselves.
Prologue
Max was an idiot. A complete and utter idiot.
She should absolutely not have come to the Tolathian fortress of Zabor T’ah without making sure her blockers were up to date. Rushing into the citadel with a blocker about to run out was… yeah, utterly stupid.
It took careening through the streets of the enemy’s capital city with an alpha hot on her heels to drive that lesson home with a vengeance, but lady goddess, she had it now. A roar filled the alley behind her as a big body crashed into a handcart when he tried to make the corner at top speed but failed. The vendor’s fruit, which looked like some kind of cross between watermelon and pumpkin, crashed to the floor and rolled all over the place. She had a split-second view of the alpha cursing and leaping to avoid them before she whipped her head around and dug down for more speed.
Fuck, he was a big bastard and no mistake.
She gritted her teeth as she raced at full speed down the alley, folding her arms over her head as she crashed through a thin fence. It hadn’t been there when she’d memorized her escape routes out of the citadel. Luckily, she recognized the construction of the flimsy panel. Tesha reed was decorative rather than sturdy. Even so, it was like hitting concrete at this speed, but a second later she was through it, leaping over stone benches in a small, private garden.
“Human! You will stop!” the alpha roared, crashing into the garden a few seconds after her.
She laughed, flicked him the bird over her shoulder, and continued running. Like she was going to stop just because an alpha said so. If she did, she was deader than the human race’s hopes and dreams. She clenched her jaw so tightly her teeth ached. These alien bastards hadn’t managed to kill her yet, and it wasn’t going to happen today.
“Stop!” The word devolved into a roar of anger and she grinned. No alpha liked to be ignored and disobeyed, but he was going to have to get used to it. She reached the other side of the garden and slipped through the gate into a side street. She gathered herself and ran full tilt at the wall. Three steps up, she twisted and launched herself at the opposite side of the street, wrapping her hand around a trailing rope. Her weight triggered the mechanism, and it yanked her upward at a dizzying speed toward safety and freedom.
A cry of pain was torn from her lips as something hard latched around her foot. Looking down, she found the alpha’s huge hand wrapped around the bottom of her boot. Her eyes widened. He had to have leaped at least ten feet to reach her.
“Shit!” she hissed, looking down into a snarling face, his black eyes blazing at her. Her entire body ached, her arm almost pulled out of its socket by the weight of him hanging on. They stalled mid-air, dangling high over the streets at the side of the citadel wall. Her heart pounded. If they fell… he would survive. She wouldn’t. And she wouldn’t want to as his prisoner.
“You’re mine now, little beta,” he hissed. Muscles in his arm tensed as he started to pull himself up.
“Not a fucking chance!” With adrenaline born of fear, she twisted, kicking out at him to try and dislodge him. His hand just clamped around her foot tighter.
No, she realized. Not her foot. Her boot.
With a grin, she palmed her knife in her free hand and reached down to slice the top of her laces. She caught her skin as well, sudden pain flaring at the flash of red on her blade, but she’d managed it. The laces unraveled under the tension, her boot sliding from her foot.
“Have a nice flight!” she called out with a chuckle as the alpha fell to the streets, his arms and legs windmilling. Relieved of the extra weight, the winch yanked her up and away to freedom not a moment too soon.
Max reached the top of the wall and scrambled over it, ignoring the pain in her injured leg. Despite the danger, she stole a quick glance back down at the fallen alpha. The big bastard was already on his feet and glaring up at her. If looks could kill, she’d be walking with the Grim Reaper right now. He still had her boot clutched in one hand. Pity. She liked these boots.
Her pursuer was roaring like a wounded bear, which meant it was time for her to go. It only took a few seconds to clip herself to another rope, double check it was properly attached, and launch herself off the edge of the outer wall.
The rope spooled, and the winch caught her weight with just enough tension to keep her from falling as she ran straight down the wall. She tried not to think about the other set of ropes she’d set up in case shit went sideways. The one she’d prepared for her sister. She wouldn’t need them, after all. Because as stupid as Max had been to come into the citadel, Serena was ten times more of an idiot for deciding to stay.