Albedo Alien X Novels & Stories

The room felt colder, the shadows lengthening as his words carried a weight that seemed to reverberate through the very air. “The prophecy states that a child of Alpha blood, born under a rare lunar eclipse, will rise with power unmatched,” Aldric murmured, his voice low and gravely. “And that her awakening will mark the beginning of the Great War between the packs and the rogue wolves under the command of the Dark Lord.”

This is real. "Hello, my name is Xiu. Please lead the way," I say to push past the flutter of nervous butterflies in my stomach. She has fangs too. Baalee nods before leading me from the room. I fall in step beside Zuri and quietly begin to look around at the colorful walls. The building looks as if a rainbow exploded on it. There is no sense of calm anywhere. When we near the end of the hallway, the blue alien presses a pad, and the yellow door slides open to reveal a planet just as brightly colored as the building.

I delivered a super kick, knocking him into a tree. Xamthros began to lift in the air with his eyes glowing white. The air grew dangerously cold as the sky crackled with lightning. He sent a powerful lightning strike towards me but I was protected by Kaiser. He stepped before me, covering both of us with his shield. I looked at him, offering him a nod of appreciation as I lunged at Xanthros. I clawed at his face. The elemental lycan stumbled, his control wavering. I seized the opportunity, unleashing several swift strikes at him. With a roar, I ripped off Xanthros’ arms while he wailed in pain.

"It eats Frequency. It eats the resonance of the planet itself." ​The Anchor-Protocol ​Elena was the first to step onto the surface of an alien world. The wind hit her like a physical weight, the iron-dust scouring her obsidian skin with the force of a thousand needles. She didn't wear a helmet; the "Null-Link" created a microscopic shimmer of Aether around her face, filtering the thin air and neutralizing the radiation. ​She carried the Primal-Seed—a fist-sized sphere of pulsing bronze wood, grown from the very heart of the Living Spire back on Earth.

by the Shield-Ink in their skin. ​The Sahara Pillar began to glow with a fierce, heat-haze orange. The violet-quartz spires of the Keryon city stabilized, the ice melting back into a life-giving moisture that fueled the Xylos-vines. The "Human Ground" was now providing the Thermodynamic Balance for the alien resurrection. ​"We’re the engine, Aara," Damian said, his hands moving over the Cradle’s controls to sync the Earth’s kinetic output with the Stargate. "We’re the ones keeping the ghosts warm."

Adom is stuck at the door, hands helpless as they hold the shape of a Alexander who no longer occupies them. "I almost just bit you," Alexander states in a shock. He's got one arm across his face as he blocks his nose. "You didn't smell like this last night" Adom comes to the stark realisation that he has yet to take his suppressants for the day. He hurries past Alexander and searches through his desk until he finds his spare pill bottle. He pops one in his mouth and then throws the bottle to Alexander. It's a generic suppressant for alphas so it shouldn't cause any adverse reactions if Alexander were to take it. He watches as the other swallows one too, having sunken to the ground. Adom use

Ahead was a small kitchen and dining area, and in the hallway between that and the cargo bay was a ladder. "Up," he said, motioning towards it. For a moment I considered refusing. Who knew what was up there, but he sighed and reached out to grab me. No doubt to try and carry me up. Before he could, I took the few steps over to the ladder and reached for the rung. If I could get him to lower his guard and think I was extremely submissive and frightened maybe I could find an opportunity. I wasn't going to beat him on strength. His race had apparently been human once. Or mostly. But another alien race had taken humans and added the DNA of other species to make us stronger, live longer and all s

He makes Ali and Cecilia saints. “I am Xena, Mother Luna of the X-pack. I…” “Southern hemisphere,” trust Xylon to correct me. “Xylon!” Amy exclaims. “What? All the packs gave her the universal citizenship,” he responds defensively. “It must be on record in case we all die here.” I shake my head and proceed. “Anyway, this is my mate, Father Alpha Xael. I have not yet discovered what kind of a breed he is, but he is kind awesome.”

“I want to get closer to hear what is being said.” One of the mutation effects that Rex experienced from his early childhood nuclear contamination exposure was acute hearing. Therefore, he was the better person to move closer to listen. Realizing this, Felix nodded and took the reins of both horses. Rex was gone only a matter of minutes before he returned white faced and shaking with anger. “Alice is an alien. The newcomer came to send her back to their planet and take her place here. They’re doing some sort of breeding with us to create a new strain of people here on earth.”