I become an Alien
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Starman
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straight
I married the year I finished university and was happy with my wife until she passed away in a car accident and my only child then 5 also died in the same accident. After 6 years of marriage, I was single again. Not interested in dating at the time and so focused on my career. Several years later, I thought it was time to find a wife and so started dating. But I compared every woman to my late wife, and they couldn't compete with her memory. I've always been very well off financially, as my family is quite wealthy and thru a trust fund, inheritances and my career I've gotten wealthier. Final at 37 decided I should retire from my career and find a wife and start a family. But as before I couldn't find the one woman to satisfy my desire for a wife. I thought my late wife was worth 7 of the women I dated. Finally, I decided to have a harem instead of just one wife and it would also have the benefit of making a large family quicker. But I would need a gimmick to get women to join my harem. Then watching an old movie Starman I got an idea, but I would need a place to take them. A secluded place so I had one constructed on an island I bought. It had no beach and was considered not worth the trouble of landing on by the locals. Mainly using helicopters, I had a special home made for me to live with the latest technology installed. It had its own power supply, water and all services required to live comfortably. Employees who keep the place clean and stocked with everything, never seen by my visitors. A control room where everything was monitored and maintained. I speak several languages and was lucky to speak the Zulu dialect albeit with an accent. Which helped make it sound stranger and so I hired employees who spoke Zulu (all female over 50). A hobby I'd at university was magic and with props I could make things seem to appear or disappear. Which made pretending to be an alien more believable, I decided the believers were the best to approach. People who already believed in UFO's and aliens would be easy to recruit. No long-term relationships wanted just children, and my plan was to take them to my starship and breed them and once they had a child and it was weened, I would return them to their normal lives. Albeit with a large bank account in their name. Using the dying race line (my race is dying out and we need more genetic material to survive) worked better than I'd thought it would. I'm not bad looking even if I say so myself. After 7 years I've the 6 children I thought was ideal and with all the children healthy and their mother's returned to their previous lives albeit a lot better off financially. I have returned to my former career, but in Europe, and still visit my island starship, I still have Zulu speaks working for me. In all my gimmick cost over 70 million in buying the island setting it up and training the employees and paying off the 5 mothers, one had twins. I do keep track of the mothers, just in case of some future need. Otherwise, everything is perfect, and all the children have my late wife's name on their birth's certificates. You can really do anything you want with money, it's not really illegal just a little shady. Living in Europe is healthier than back home, for multiple reasons.
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