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Maelstrum 3 (Yaoi)

Maelstrum 3 (Yaoi)

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Malstrum has joined Demetri after suffering his own ordeal. Everything looks like it will be made right. Demetri’s hero-worship of Malstrum evolves into something more, but he’s unwilling to admit what it might be.

Demetri has finally learned the true implications of ‘Lightning,’ that planet Secren phenomenon that happened between him and Malstrum. Now he must decide: can he be Malstrum’s lover? Or will he have to survive the merciless world without his hero once more?

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Malstrum has joined Demetri after suffering his own ordeal. Everything looks like it will be made right. Demetri’s hero-worship of Malstrum evolves into something more, but he’s unwilling to admit what it might be.

Demetri has finally learned the true implications of ‘Lightning,’ that planet Secren phenomenon that happened between him and Malstrum. Now he must decide: can he be Malstrum’s lover? Or will he have to survive the merciless world without his hero once more?

Check out this preview then grab the whole thing at http://yaoiprose.com!

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Published by: Yamila Abraham on Jul 12, 2011
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Maelstrom
 
3
 
by
 
 
Yamila
 
Abraham
 
Cover
 
by
 
Himitsu
 
Studio
 
Copyright
 
©
 
2011
 
Yaoi
 
Press.
 
All
 
rights
 
reserved.
 
No
 
part
 
of 
 
this
 
publication
 
may
 
be
 
reproduced,
 
stored
 
in
 
or
 
introduced
 
into
 
a
 
retrieval
 
system,
 
or
 
transmitted,
 
in
 
any
 
form,
 
or
 
by
 
any
 
means
 
(electronic,
 
mechanical,
 
photocopying,
 
recording,
 
or
 
otherwise)
 
without
 
the
 
prior
 
written
 
permission
 
of 
 
both
 
the
 
copyright
 
owner
 
and
 
the
 
above
 
publisher
 
of 
 
this
 
book.
 
*
 
*
 
*
 
*
 
*
 
Malstrum
 
stood
 
and
 
let
 
the
 
solar
 
slide
 
off 
 
his
 
shoulder.
 
He
 
shook
 
his
 
head
 
and
 
tsked.
 
“You
 
look
 
like
 
you’ve
 
had
 
as
 
rough
 
a
 
time
 
as
 
I
 
have.”
 
He
 
opened
 
his
 
arms.
 
Demetri
 
felt
 
he
 
should
 
have
 
at
 
least
 
hesitated,
 
but
 
he
 
didn’t.
 
He
 
walked
 
into
 
Malstrum’s
 
hold
 
and
 
clung
 
to
 
him.
 
It
 
took
 
all
 
his
 
will
 
not
 
break
 
into
 
tears.
 
The
 
embrace
 
had
 
a
 
glorious,
 
comforting
 
warmth.
 
For
 
several
 
moments
 
all
 
Demetri
 
could
 
sense
 
was
 
his
 
heart
 
beat
 
and
 
Malstrum’s
 
strong
 
arms.
 
He
 
was
 
more
 
than
 
at
 
ease.
 
He
 
never
 
wanted
 
to
 
let
 
go.
 
Malstrum
 
spoke
 
without
 
breaking
 
from
 
him.
 
“What
 
happened,
 
kid?”
 
“Couldn’t
 
get
 
a
 
solar
 
out
 
here.
 
Some
 
crazy
 
rogue
 
attacked
 
us.
 
Cut
 
off 
 
the
 
arm
 
of 
 
one
 
of 
 
my
 
guys.”
 
Malstrum
 
pulled
 
back
 
from
 
him
 
to
 
look
 
into
 
his
 
eyes.
 
His
 
face
 
registered
 
shock
 
and
 
disgust.
 
The
 
expression
 
was
 
such
 
a
 
relief 
 
to
 
Demetri
 
he
 
almost
 
felt
 
happy.
 
Malstrum’s
 
reaction
 
proved
 
things
 
really
 
were
 
as
 
bad
 
as
 
he
 
thought.
 
“He
 
cut
 
off 
 
his
 
arm?
 
What
 
the
 
hell
 
kind
 
of 
 
freak
 
you
 
tangling
 
with?”
 
Demetri
 
snuffled.
 
He
 
tried
 
to
 
erase
 
all
 
signs
 
of 
 
his
 
crying
 
on
 
his
 
sleeve.
 
“A
 
fucking
 
cannibal.”
 
They
 
separated.
 
Malstrum
 
sat
 
on
 
his
 
stool.
 
Demetri
 
moved
 
to
 
sit
 
next
 
to
 
him.
 
Unlike
 
his
 
first
 
time
 
in
 
the
 
saloon
 
a
 
worker
 
came
 
to
 
them
 
from
 
behind
 
the
 
bar.
 
Malstrum
 
put
 
a
 
thick
 
square
 
coin
 
on
 
the
 
counter.
 
Demetri’s
 
brow
 
rose.
 
“Two
 
Shraffs.”
 
The
 
bartender,
 
a
 
thin
 
older
 
bald
 
man,
 
made
 
a
 
sound
 
of 
 
consent
 
Brainbox
 
didn’t
 
translate
 
and
 
took
 
the
 
coin.
 
“I
 
heard
 
about
 
your
 
trouble,”
 
Demetri
 
said.
 
“It’s
 
bullshit.”
 
 
“Yeah.
 
Believe
 
me.
 
I’m
 
trying
 
my
 
hardest
 
not
 
to
 
be
 
bitter.
 
Carrying
 
hate
 
now
 
won’t
 
hurt
 
anyone
 
but
 
myself.
 
But,
 
damn,
 
did
 
they
 
ever
 
fuck
 
me
 
over.”
 
“It
 
sounded
 
like
 
you
 
were
 
trying
 
to
 
do
 
something
 
right.
 
That
 
will
 
always
 
piss
 
off 
 
the
 
government.”
 
The
 
bartender
 
served
 
them
 
two
 
tall
 
drinks
 
in
 
metal
 
glasses
 
veiled
 
by
 
cold
 
mist.
 
Malstrum
 
took
 
a
 
long
 
swig,
 
sighed,
 
and
 
said,
 
“I’ll
 
tell
 
yah,
 
Demetri.
 
I
 
went
 
for
 
broke
 
and
 
I
 
lost
 
everything.
 
Started
 
out,
 
I
 
got
 
me
 
500
 
men.
 
I
 
told
 
the
 
trading
 
post,
 
‘Import
 
in
 
some
 
decent
 
cots!
 
We
 
can’t
 
sleep
 
on
 
this
 
shit.’
 
The
 
outpost
 
clerk
 
sent
 
my
 
demand
 
to
 
the
 
territory
 
Councilor.
 
She
 
wrote
 
me
 
a
 
letter
 
directly.
 
‘Better
 
cots
 
will
 
mean
 
better
 
sleep,
 
making
 
your
 
miners
 
more
 
productive.’
 
What
 
do
 
you
 
know?
 
I
 
got
 
the
 
fucking
 
cots.
 
Went
 
up
 
to
 
800
 
men
 
 just
 
like
 
that.
 
Just
 
on
 
the
 
basis
 
of 
 
better
 
cots.
 
So
 
I
 
wrote
 
direct
 
to
 
the
 
Councilor.
 
Mana
 
stew.
 
It
 
exists.
 
We
 
want
 
it.
 
She
 
wrote
 
back,
 
‘Better
 
nutrition
 
will
 
provide
 
more
 
energy,
 
which
 
will
 
make
 
your
 
miners
 
more
 
productive.’
 
And,
 
holy
 
shit!
 
We
 
got
 
the
 
stew.
 
It
 
got
 
us
 
so
 
damn
 
productive
 
it
 
became
 
standard
 
all
 
over
 
the
 
planet.
 
It
 
was
 
 just
 
mana
 
bark
 
all
 
the
 
time
 
before
 
that.
 
I
 
got
 
1,200
 
men,
 
1,600.
 
Every
 
outpost
 
wanted
 
to
 
be
 
under
 
me.
 
I
 
wrote
 
to
 
her,
 
‘Medicine.
 
Doctors.
 
A
 
hospital
 
where
 
we
 
can
 
take
 
guys
 
from
 
cave
ins
 
and
 
explosions.’
 
She
 
writes,
 
‘Better
 
medical
 
care
 
will
 
lead
 
to
 
fewer
 
deaths
 
and
 
less
 
sick
 
time,
 
which
 
will
 
make
 
you
 
more
 
productive.’
 
Boom!
 
A
 
group
 
from
 
planet
 
New
 
Sky
 
came
 
to
 
train
 
men
 
to
 
be
 
doctors.
 
My
 
central
 
outpost
 
got
 
turned
 
into
 
a
 
hospital.
 
We
 
got
 
hover
 
lifts
 
that
 
could
 
transport
 
the
 
sick
 
in
 
less
 
than
 
an
 
hour,
 
no
 
matter
 
how
 
far
 
out
 
they
 
were.
 
I
 
was
 
a
 
one
 
man
 
fucking
 
revolution,
 
Demetri.”
 
He
 
nodded,
 
amazed.
 
‘Why
 
didn’t
 
you
 
tell
 
me
 
all
 
this?’
 
‘I
 
meant
 
to
 
during
 
your
 
first
 
encounter—BUT
 
YOU
 
UNPLUGGED
 
ME!’
 
“So
 
then
 
I
 
pushed
 
it.
 
Vacation.
 
I
 
heard
 
about
 
it
 
from
 
other
 
worlds.
 
I
 
want
 
it
 
here.
 
I
 
want
 
a
 
man
 
to
 
have
 
two
 
cycles
 
a
 
year
 
where
 
he
 
can
 
 just
 
sit
 
on
 
his
 
ass,
 
recharge,
 
and
 
still
 
be
 
housed
 
and
 
fed.”
 
Malstrum
 
shook
 
his
 
head.
 
“I
 
broke
 
her
 
rule,
 
Demetri.
 
She
 
couldn’t
 
see
 
how
 
letting
 
a
 
man
 
take
 
a
 
rest
 
would
 
lead
 
to
 
more
 
beads
 
in
 
Secren’s
 
pocket.
 
I
 
didn’t
 
hear
 
back,
 
so
 
fuck
 
it.
 
I
 
did
 
it
 
on
 
my
 
own.
 
I
 
figured
 
out
 
how
 
many
 
extra
 
beads
 
a
 
cycle
 
each
 
man
 
had
 
to
 
mine
 
in
 
order
 
to
 
get
 
two
 
off.
 
It
 
ain’t
 
much
 
when
 
you
 
space
 
it
 
out
 
over
 
the
 
year.
 
I
 
got
 
a
 
system
 
where
 
everyone
 
was
 
doing
 
a
 
little
 
extra
 
so
 
that
 
they
 
could
 
each
 
have
 
a
 
chance
 
at
 
a
 
break.”
 
Demetri
 
sipped
 
his
 
drink.
 
The
 
fluid
 
tasted
 
like
 
beef 
 
broth
 
with
 
vinegar,
 
but
 
the
 
aftertaste
 
was
 
crisp
 
and
 
cool.
 
‘Why
 
are
 
you
 
drinking
 
that?
 
I
 
have
 
no
 
idea
 
what
 
it
 
is.
 
Not
 
every
 
Secren
 
drink
 
is
 
going
 
to
 
be
 
compatible
 
with—‘
 
“That’s
 
when
 
I
 
got
 
dragged
 
to
 
court.
 
I
 
mean
 
literally
 
dragged.
 
A
 
government
 
spaceship
 
 just
 
exploded
 
into
 
our
 
claim
 
and
 
troopers
 
poured
 
in
 
by
 
the
 
hundreds
 
to
 
find
 
me.
 
No,
 
‘Hi
 
how
 
you
 
doing?’
 
Just
 
five
 
gals
 
dragging
 
me
 
out
 
at
 
gunpoint
 
and
 
putting
 
me
 
in
 
their
 
ship.”
 

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