EDEN GETS TWEAKED...Please see a synopsis and excerpt of Alzabreah's Garden -
Promising them a better life, the high priestess Alzabreah lures her female disciples to a remote island. There they find love slaves ready and willing to satisfy their every desire. But soon a dark secret surfaces to shroud the island paradise in a dark cloud of murder…Alzabreah’s Garden ExcerptThe first male Olvidian born outside a natural womb, came into being just weeks later. He carried with him the dubious distinction of having his entire destiny mapped out for him in genetic code, making him the perfect love slave. Because of this, Mavra’s next question bewildered her drone companion.“How do you feel about me, Thorpleen?” She played with an errant strand of auburn hair hanging just above her breasts. Thorpleen’s eyes locked onto it, helpless to respond with any other reaction than lust. Mavra didn’t care how much Thorpleen lusted after her. She knew the drones were engineered for this. But Mavra never quite believed Alzabreah when the high priestess declared the drones incapable of love. She sat up, forcing Thorpleen to remove his eyes from her nipples. When their eyes locked onto each other’s, Mavra raised her right hand to caress his cheek. “Come now, my sweet, tell me how you feel when you gaze into my eyes.”“I feel comfortable with you, master.”“I want you to call me Mavra.”“The high priestess does not.”“She’s not here right now.” She paused to laugh, it bellowed out of her like a hiccup. “In case you haven’t noticed…”“She has eyes…Mavra.”“I chose this spot for a reason. There are no cams here to record us.”She leaned into him, playfully tickling his chest. “Now…tell me! I know even drones can be ticklish.”He laughed and grasped her hand gently. He put her middle finger into his mouth and sucked on it.“That won’t work!” Mavra feigned to be upset. Now empty your mouth and speak.”“I like…I mean…I think I like you. But I do not fully understand this emotion – if indeed I possess it.’’Mavra nodded. “I’ll accept your answer…for now. She resumed tickling his chest until he spoke again.“Mavra, please tell me again how I came into being.”Please check out Alzabreah’s Garden, you can get it at Fictionwise.Com: http://www.fictionwise.com/eBooks/garystartaeBooks.htm?cache
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