Alien Abduction Novels & Stories

Recognition slowly crept over his face. “Nathan?” He lowered his weapon. “We thought… we thought you died in the southern sector. What is this… machine? And who are these people?” “These are my companions,” Abigail stepped beside him. Her appearance stunned the guards. Her hair was tangled, her clothes torn, but her posture—and that strange, alien aura shrouding her—silenced every murmur. She no longer looked human. But something more. “No time for small talk!” I yelled from behind, as Sadira’s body jerked weakly in my arms. “We need a healer! Now! The girl is dying!”

At Subject Seven who nodded confirmation that running was only option. "I love you," I said to Albert. To Grace. To the family I was abandoning to save. "I'll come back. I'll rescue you. I'll—" "We know. Now go." Albert turned toward the soldiers. Raised his hands in surrender. "Don't make their sacrifice meaningless by staying." I phase-shifted. Moved through dimensions that bent wrong. Through quantum space that was easier to navigate now that Elena's transformation was accelerating. Emerged miles away. Alone. Fugitive. Monster whose touch could heal or destroy depending on intention.

Right there, in front of all of them, he had shoved a baby into my arms and scolded me, accusing me of giving birth and refusing to take responsibility. I learned the baby, Caleb Sawyer, belonged to my younger sister. My parents begged me to keep him. Since I had no plans to marry, I had agreed. Later, I hated myself endlessly for making that choice. Now, hearing the knocks again, a chill ran through me. I shot upright, hurried to the door, and pulled it open. A familiar face stood there. "Lynn Sawyer, you gave birth to a child and abandoned him. You know child abandonment is a crime."

Before the ice could even settle, the submarine's torpedo tubes opened—not to fire explosives, but to deploy troops. "Contact front!" Jack yelled over the comms, his voice competing with the howling blizzard. "We got boarders!" Hundreds of figures poured out of the submarine. They weren't wearing heavy arctic gear. They wore thin, crimson robes and tactical vests. The cold didn't bother them. Their veins glowed faintly with the blue hue of Titan blood. They were The Ascended—fanatics enhanced by the alien mutagen. And they were screaming a single word: "Awaken!"

he betrayed her with her sister. Silica had not only stolen her identity and her birth parents but today... she had stolen the person she loved the most. --hidayawu--

What's left now on mother planet was the aliens, they are called Zohalian, they are the ones in charge, some are re-formed humans others are pureblood but there's no way to know the difference. Life here is very similar to the earth ones, families, homes, school, work, and colleges. But there's also the remaining of the resistance, that's where Madelyn came in, she's the daughter of the remaining of the resistance leaders, born on the mother planet, her body suffers from pain, she can't eat this planet food, it's too hard for her digestive system.

“Pamela was abducted while on her flight home by the Order. It’s likely to get us to come to them. We’ll teleport to Bloodmoon to tell Hana and make a game plan.” That had Albert’s attention. The grogginess that typically lingered for the first hour after he woke was gone. He’d thrown off his blanket and quickly changed into clean clothes. I don’t know if I was more surprised at how quickly he moved or that he had laid out his clothes before bed this morning. Albert’s not usually so organized.

Kendra sucked in air as a vision of Queen Isabo appeared before her. The a****n queen was standing amongst a small group of aliens. It was Kendra’s first view of the aliens occupying inner earth. They looked exactly like the ones on the surface. She shuddered with repulsion as the memories of her time as their prisoner fluttered through her mind.