Jupiter's Hold *ON HOLD*
"Cia Cyra Appollonia" My heart starts to race. No, I thought fiercely. This can't be happening. No, no, no, no. It can't be me. No.
In the year 3061, humans are on the verge of going extinct. Aliens have made a game, the mating game, every four years, they pick 48 people. 24 males and 24 females. Matches are made and you get a tattoo marking your number, the other number is your match. The rules of the game is simple, 21 years and older, you can't have any relations with the opposite gender, besides family. And you must find your match within 168 hours or you die.
Cia dreaded the day she would turn 21. Never has she ever wanted to get picked. When the aliens came and picked the first fifteen girls, she felt safe. When her name was drawn from the port. She never expected what happens next.