Alien Eve Novels & Stories

"You would have to live more than five thousand years being alone so I hope you mate with her now and enjoy why she's still alive." Orlan'sords sink into my head. Scarlett is a Human which means that her life span is short. There would come a day that she dies and I would be left without a mate. Still deep in my thoughts, I heard a statement that snapped me back to reality. "Alpha! We have been attacked!"

I asked him. He kept mute, covering my eyes and leading me inside. I followed humbly, not doubting him; I trusted Richard with my whole life, and I knew he wouldn't do anything to hurt me. The scent of lavender and essential oils hit me hard as I entered the building, letting me know one thing: "Good day, Alpha Richard, and Luna Isabella. Welcome to Adeola's Sparadise. It is a pleasure to have you here with us." We were at a spa!

"Come on, Aid. We're trying to reason here. Fiona's on her 6th month now. She can't be a part of the wedding as joyously as she'd wish. And I'd hate for her to miss any programe related to our wedding." "I'm fine, Audrey. There's still a couple more months left and the usual sickness is all mostly gone. I'm perfectly capable of attending all your wedding programes." She stretched both of her palms out for me and Chase to hold. We did and she squeezed them, smiling warmly at us. "I'm so glad for you guys. I never could've imagined a human as our Aleph. But now whenever I look at Aleph Chase, my heart fills with pride and respect. He's doing so well, even better than some other Alphas out ther

Slender and willowy, the young woman stood with her shoulders back and her sharp chin tilted upward, snowy white hair falling in artful waves and pale blue eyes radiating a piercing sort of intelligence far too old for her youthful features. Chris and I stepped forward, a bit hesitantly at the presence of this stranger. It was clear that Chris didn’t recognize her, or if he did, he certainly didn’t know from where. But that wasn’t all that was clear to me. I knew it right away. I supposed I had known it from the start, the moment that I had seen the twinkle in Elise’s eyes outside my cottage. This was no mere social gathering. “Ah, Alpha Chris,” Elise said, bowing her head respectfully first

Chaos's POV . "Alpha Nightwalker is speaking..." I answered the phone robotically, not paying attention to the caller ID. "Today is Eva's birthday. I thought you would be interested in to know." When Aziel's emotionless voice came through, I sat up straight and I felt Eros perk up his ears to listen more. "What?! Today?" "Yes, today. If you want to come I'll inform the border patrollers to grant you entrance. If not, forget that I said anything. Bye."

he said. "But I already know your na..." "My name is Fenris Covel," he cut her off. "The lady among us is Zayna Amar. She is our medic." "Good for her," Catori mumbled. Fenris heard her but chose to ignore the comment. "The guy with the white hair and tattoo on his neck is Alaric Berwoulf and the other guy whose hair is the same color as your eyes is Valentino Calvary. He is our tracker." It was after his statement that he realized he talked about her eyes. Turning away sheepishly, the man blushed. Catori just stared at him and rolled her eyes.

She locked an iron grip around my thumb and stared intently at me. I reached out a long finger and caressed a chubby cheek. "Thank you, Gaius." "I know she won't replace the babies we lost but-" "But nothing. She's our baby now, a completely different one. She's just the one we get to keep. She isn't replacing anyone, just like none of the other babies were replacing the ones before them. She is her own girl. She's our girl." "Welcome home, Princess Isla of Athena." Tbc

"The Designer didn't want the 'Noise' of life to pollute the source. But Kael... you are the Noise now." The Decision of the Alpha Aethel-Luna was at peace, but it was a fragile peace. Beyond the Lumina Ring, the rest of the universe remained a graveyard of "Formatted" worlds and "Archived" species. "We can stay here," Elara said as she walked with Kael through the emerald orchards of the Vespera. "We can live in this garden until the sun grows old. We've earned it, Kael." Kael glanced at his hands. The golden glow of the Spark flickered beneath his skin. He felt the "Living Earth" beneath his boots-not as a mother anymore, but as a Peer.

We were falling through a tunnel of dark matter. As the darkness consumes the vault, Lyra hears a final, mechanical chime. A screen flickers to life in the void, displaying a world she doesn't recognize a lush, green planet with two moons. A text prompt appears in her mind: "New Game Initialized. Players: 4. Objective: Survival. Warning: The Broker is still among you."

Eve. Finally, no more is she Zara Rose Petrova. The girl whose name she had adopt as her own who had treated her like a family. The daughter of her best friend who had died in the arms of her brother. She is Eve Carissa Zhatiera. The sole heir of Zhatier, daughter of the Great King Aidan and Queen Aaliyah, direct descendant of the Goddess Khione. Now, she stands on the top of her grand staircase looking down all seven of the people at the lower floor with a few who was supposed to be her trusted companion that seems to be ganging up on her with her enemies.