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600 CE Italy

90 BCE Britain

800 BCE Greece

1500 BCE Japan

2100 BCE Egypt

2800 BCE South America Maya?

3500 BCE France

4200 BCE Iraq (Uruk)

Uruk was the first recorded city on Earth, or it was believed to be. I gnawed at my bottom lip while still tapping the stylus against my teeth. Deep in thought, my mind tried to make certain connections, but some things still didn't add up. We had so many written accounts about the 1300s, if Behlial showed up in Germany why wasn't there any recording of an alien invasion?

But then my practical mind wondered if maybe there was, but nobody had taken it seriously enough to make any kind of waves. I was certain if I read some of the multiple collections of books on ancient aliens, I would find a lot more than I could possibly imagine. Those kinds of books were a dime a dozen, I just had never given them the time of the day. Neither would have other historians, those accounts would have simply been discarded.

"Can we access human books as well?" I turned to look at Seth.

He shrugged. "I will order human literature downloaded into our bybliotheca, but it may take a while."

"Alright." Something gnawed at the back of my mind. "Maybe we're going about this the wrong way, what do you know about the Nayphyllym?"

He gave me a mischievous smirk. "That they have delicious blood and bodies and are the only vessel we're aware of capable of breeding—"

I smacked his arm and shook my head. But his grin was so endearing, I couldn't muster the will to get mad at him. "Seriously though."

He shrugged again and rubbed the back of his neck with his hand, "I'm being serious. That is all I know."

"You never dug down and—" I sighed, interrupting myself. "Of course not. Okay, well, let's dive into that then."

"Why?"

I rolled my eyes. "Because I'm hoping that, if we can figure out why the Nayphyllym are on Earth, where they came—"

"Did you just roll your eyes at me?"

He grabbed my waist and pulled me up and I squealed. His fingers mercilessly dug right under my ribcage with just enough pressure to make me giggle like a little girl.

"Don't ever roll your eyes at me," he mockingly threatened.

I bent over his arm and clawed at it, while shaking with laughter. "Enough…" I panted. "Mercy, please."

"You surrender?"

"I surrender." I caught my breath when he stopped tickling me. I looked up and our eyes met. "What are your terms?"

Sparks flew between his red glowing eyes and mine, and suddenly I had to catch my breath again for a different reason. One of his hands still by my waist, rose higher and cupped my breast, the other lowered and grabbed my ass. My heart stumbled and butterflies spread through my stomach.

"I demand immediate occupation of your pussy," he rasped.

My mouth became dry, and the area in question began to ache for his cock.

He squeezed my breast. "I also demand Mounts Lil and Ith to be mine."

I tried to giggle, but his words and him caressing my tits threw my mind and body into a whirlwind of sensations. Still. "Mounts Lil and Ith?"

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