Okay this is for all those who wanted to know where Tess was…. I just had an epiphany when you reviewed…. An idea had been floating around for ages but I didn't know how to write it till I got you review… so thanks a lot…

I have a bedroom that looks like a bomb went off in a joint clothes and toy store… (You know u find board games and stuff like that in them. and no I'm not that young to be in there all the time…. Just most of the time… manically laughs…. I'm crazy I know it and now so does everybody else…

Anyway on with the story…


Tess felt the scream flowing up her throat, the steady flow of salty tears flowing down her paler then normal cheeks, the tearing pain through her heart of another loss, looking down at her hands apprehensively expecting to see them covered in blood

The blood of the only guy she had ever loved.

The only guy she had ever felt guilty over killing but it had been either his life or the life that had started to grow within her, her life.

She had chosen him knowing thanks to insider information that the royal three and their guards had already collected the information needed for the cloning, for their safety.

Everybody now knew of the great threat this new guy presented but no one knew of the great lengths he would go to achieve his aims.

Even if it meant joining forces with this planet only to have to destroy it when he was finished with them.

After all they were too powerful to remain unchecked.

Which is where Tess came in. She was to suss out would a marriage between him and one of the royals (preferably the females) would give him enough leverage to never have to fear from them?

Getting to know Ker like she had, she had come to know the girls and their brother, the royals… and she knew there was no way in hell that a marriage would take place between them. Besides them having powers that rivalled many planets combined in three different people, they were also referred to by the people as three different pseudo names from legend that more then described their temperaments, and their knowledge….

The Angel, Vi-Sara Tess knew would see through him and never allow him anywhere near her people, she would kill him first, Tess thought Humorously. There was just something about being an angel and yet killing that rang so true in Vi-Sara's case.

The Siren, A-Sai Tess knew would never let a weak looking guy like he was anywhere near her, she was a very passionate woman and Tess had to wonder, as a friend at the time if she would ever find anyone who met up to her steep standards….

And finally probably the most important of the lot and ironically the least known one, the Peace, Mica, the only guy to have been born into the family in more then three centuries going by earth time, the only guy born as part of the most famous triplets know in this galaxy and further…. the only guy she had ever trusted as a friend.

He kept the peace between the two sisters when A-Sai's passionate nature got the best of her going against Vi-Sara's wishes. He was probably the only thing that could convince them to join up with the enemy, him, she cursed him in her mind, but he was the one thing she would never give up. He was her friend, and he was their only chance.

Even if she didn't think she was going to be there to see it.

Punching the pillow into a more comfortable position, she settled back down on it consciously brushing the tears away as a wave of loneliness and self pity descended on her.

This time she didn't even try to hide or wipe away the tears from her cheeks, simply closing her eyes as if trying to ignore them and they would go away.

They didn't.

Whispering in the darkness, unknowingly satisfying the mind of the thing standing outside her window before it blended back into the darkness never leaving a trace of what it was behind.

"Oh my dear heart," she whispered brokenly, " I wish I was with you, were ever you are now…"

Conveniently forgetting the destiny that Nascedo had brain washed her to believe, only recently receiving memories back of times that had definitely not been with Max.

Slipping into unconsciousness with an ease that belied her earlier torment.

Standing on a cliff edge, a shape could be made out brokenly starring towards the dimming lights of Roswell town.

So it begins he thought, disappearing in a beam of starlight, easily blending in with the night, none of the inhabitants of the desert having any idea how close they had been to seeing a real live alien… in Roswell of all places…. Oooh the irony of it.


okay… I have got such an idea…. God I need the reviews… I don't know what it is about reviews but if it's one that makes me thing it normally means I can get a new chapter out sooner… so review and see how fast I can get it out then….

Take it as an incentive too review….

Just heard about London, that is just plain pisssy

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Willow1986