LOVERIC

The year is 2068. For his entire life he has wondered what he is and how he is able to do the things he does. He does not believe he is a member of the Genome Program as so many have told him. An Extinction Level Event occurs on Earth and propels him and his friends nearly 500 years into the future. It has become a world none of them were ever prepared for, yet it also begins to unravel the mystery of what they truly are. Martin discovers his true history, his true identity, and the answers to the questions he has asked all of his life begin to take shape. Only not into what he had ever imagined. He is a Spartan. Born a Spartan and so much more. His roots are in Sparta, but even more lies beyond everything he has come to believe to be true. Read and discover with him.

A SPARTAN'S WAR

<p>Dysea finished lacing up her boots and buckled the holster around her waist. There were no new undergarments, so Dysea had decided to forgo putting on the soaked white lace thong panties she always wore, as well as the lace bra. She looked at her breasts before buttoning the fatigue shirt, proud of their firmness and knowing she did not need to wear a bra. She grabbed her wet uniform and started to climb over the rocks to rejoin with Tarifa and Martin. She had only gone a few meters when her elf ears picked up their voices. She crept forward slowly, until she could look around the large rock face. Her eyes went a little wider when she did.</p>

<p> Tarifa and Martin were still only half clothed. Neither of them had their shirts on, and like Dysea, Tarifa had decided to not put her wet undergarments back on. At the moment she was currently sitting in Martin's lap, her firm tits crushed against his bare chest as they shared a very deep and heated kiss.</p>

CHAPTER 63