years ago. I have aged well and studied every species that I could. Now, a Terran female or male has an active pheromone system. This can be a problem when dealing with them…”
Four hours later, Alicina headed back to her quarters on Jaluum and checked in with the base. She had tried to warn them in her own subtle way, but there was no getting around it. The Terrans were coming and nothing was going to stop them. Alicina didn’t think she wanted to anyway.
Author’s Note
Our guest speaker will have her origin in the next book. When an Oefric and a Terran tangle in Nyal space, blood will flow.
Thanks for reading,
Viola Grace
[email protected] http://www.violagrace.com
About the Author
Viola Grace was born in Manitoba, Canada where she still resides today. She really likes it there. She has no pets and can barely keep sea monkeys alive for a reasonable amount of time. Her line of day job tends to be analytical which leaves her mind hopping to weave stories. No co-worker is safe from her character analysis. In keeping with busy hands are happy hands, her hobbies have included cross-stitch, needlepoint, quilting, costuming, cake decorating, baking, cooking, metal work, beading, sculpting, painting, doll making, henna tattoos, chain mail, and a few others that have been forgotten. It is quite often that these hobbies make their way into her tales.
Viola’s fetishes include boots and corsetry, and her greatest weakness is her uncontrollable blush. Her writing actively pursues the Happily Ever After that so rarely occurs in nature. It is an admirable thing and something that we should all strive for. To find one that we truly like, as well as love.