Alien Abduction Novels & Stories

There was no war waged between the planets; instead, we would be used as cattle to infuse and breed our species into one. When a white van with dark tinted windows had pulled into my driveway this morning. I knew my time had come. I knew the outcome of my fate. As I watched the men exit the van, they had a large brown envelope in their grasp. A contract to be married off to a Kindred. An alien. I had escaped out the back door, desperate for my life, and unable to endure the prospect of being taken to the spacecraft hidden behind the massive government walls.

"No, You will not take her eggs without her permission, I will Speak to her when she wakes up when she is feeling better." "Yes King Halturian, my apologies, I'm just hoping for the future." "As am I Jalab.......As am I......" Oh my God, my handsome Alien rescuer is a King, who wants my eggs. I must be dreaming; this is all too weird to be real. I let the darkness take me as the voices fade away.

The life that I know is completely different from everyone else, I don't give two damn about who's the new president is, I don't pay much attention to any drama, I don't live under a rock, I'm still on Earth, but the thing is I don't belong here anymore. Area fifty-one, aliens, ufo, they all are real, but they aren't that common, people aren't supposed to know about them, but I do, and they are real. They wanted to learn about earth, about our habits and genetics, but humans are way too scared for that, they decided to make a deal with us, we'd give them one of ours, well more than one.

Caleb, once a high-ranking Alpha, was now being blocked at the entrance by guards. Having no invitation, he was treated like a trespasser. He stared fixedly at the woman in the center of the hall, his eyes filled with regret and despair. Just as Silas was about to place a crown on Evelyn’s head, symbolizing her status as Queen, a woman with matted hair and a disfigured face burst from a side door. It was Ivy, who had escaped the dungeon and lost her mind. She was clutching a high-intensity silver powder bomb that pulsed with a red light.

The floor beneath us began to vibrate. A low, mechanical hum that made the glass in the windows crack. "The liquidation isn't for the hybrids," Abigail whispered. Her glass shattered in her hand. "It's for us. They don't want a clean world. They want a buffet." The white marble desk split in two. A platform rose from the floor. A cryogenic pod. The lid hissed open. A man stepped out. He looked exactly like me. Exactly like Caleb. Exactly like the boy. He looked like the perfect merger.

"I was never given the name Snow. I was a Drow. And was reminded as such during every waking moment. I was never fit to bear the name Snow, and I no longer crave to. Out of respect for my parents." "Certainly someone knows who your real parents are," Luna Alena started. "Gabriel and Jerica are my real parents," I corrected. "They stepped up and looked after a weak youngling that had nothing to her name and nothing to offer in return. Even though I've only known them for six years, they have been my family the entire time. Whoever abandoned me in Snow Pointe knows what they have done. And now they know that I hold no ill will against them. I've found my home."

It was dark, so they wouldn’t easily spot me. The door opened, and I had to cover my mouth in shock—it was the same alien species that abducted me. A Mollukai. What the hell?! What was one of them doing here? They’re not even allowed in this territory! The alarm kept ringing as the Mollukai looked straight toward Tsega. Without making a sound, I moved closer, climbed onto its back, and quickly slashed its throat with my knife.

When there is enough distance between us, they bow together as if they are paying a respect to me. "Good evening, milady, the Alpha needs you now," they said seriously but the respect in their voices was evident. Who's Alpha? Is he the one who kidnapped me and what does he need? The two women came to me at the same time and helped me to stand up even though I didn't agree. I don't think they cared if I agreed or not, they really just let me know that whoever that Alpha was needed me.

Barely noticed during Usmos' entrance was the actual guest of honor's arrival and passage between well set tables. The alien was a comic figure by human standards. His small head boasted a birdlike beak. His saucer like eyes seemed to bulge with pentup emotion, the large, well rounded tummy suggested a balloon about to pop, and his enormous three-toed feet looked like something a clown might wear. His oversized clothes, so loose that the fabric flapped all around, added to that impression. But extraterrestrials can be and usually are deceiving. The Abru-Mo were no exception. Though provincial by Confederate standards, they had colonized three planets, and were said to be fierce warriors.

"Hurry!" The giant dark alien grinned, and Izabella's eyes grew wider. When she noticed his stained teeth, her stomach quaked. The black alien was going to assault her, but she sped away. She screamed as she was about to fall to the ground. No, I'll be hitting the ground. No! Her body shouted in terror that she would lose her unborn babies. Shanda yelled at the black alien, "Hey!" to grab his attention. Izabella, meantime, was startled and floated in the air rather than falling to the ground. Suddenly she sensed that something had moved inside her womb.