Alien Exodus Novels & Stories

I whimpered and gulped. He was really going to reject me! "I, Xander, the future... Alpha of the Red Moon, hereby re...ject you, Lena." I watched his breath change. His eyes fluttered constantly, as if he was forcing those words out. My eyes were filled with tears as my heart became so heavy, my teeth were clenched together to force back the loud sob about to escape my lips. His eyes fell on mine, and he looked away sharply. "I, Xander, the future Alpha of the Red Moon Pack, reject you, Lena, as my..." The knife fell off his shivering hand.

“Stand back away from the door, I am going to try and kick it in.” “NO!!!!” The loud scream came from the other side of the big metal door. “What do you mean no? I am going to get you out of there. Carlos can no longer hurt you, you are free.” I said as reassuringly as I could muster. “You do not understand. This door cannot be opened. This whole cabin is rigged with explosives. If that door is tampered with at all, this whole thing could blow. Killing Amelia, myself and even you.”

The only comfort I’d receive was when I took my last breath and the lights dimmed behind my eyelids. The elevator doors slid open and I didn’t hesitate to run past him. I didn’t stop until I arrived in my room. I slammed and locked the door behind me–locking myself away from the psycho with the piercing blue eyes and murderous threats. My back hit the door and slid to the floor in defeat. With my time ticking down, I only had two options if I want to stay alive; avoid Judge Jackson at all cost or escape Eden. Escaping would prove difficult. The exits to Eden always changed and I wouldn’t be prepared for the outside world. The best opportunity I had to escape was two days from now when a feas

He added. Eurus completely felt different now that the scenery has changed. His feeling of worry worsen, and fear gripped his mind once again. The thought of it alone made his serene mind disappear as his mind was thinking of any other possibilities of some scary creature might as well exist in their world-a world of the game, rather. "W-what exactly is happening?" Eurus asked, his voice stirred up with fear." "Well, when 7:00 p.m strikes, the city shifts into something apocalyptic, and creatures like that becomes more aggressive," Luke stated. "Although they can be seen at morning time, more of them come out every 7:00 p.m."

It was a rhythmic, mathematical sequence-ancient, brutal, and undeniably human. "S.O.S... Exodus 01... The Flesh is Weak... The Iron is Eternal..." The Shadow of the Exodus The war room buzzed with a sense of impending dread. Sarah, Leo, and Councilman Halloway gathered around the holographic table as Kael downloaded the "Ghost-Signals."

"Tabitha, the exit procedure is ready. Confirm departure?" "Confirm." The moment she replied, a blinding white light appeared before her, forming a corridor. A sudden gust of wind whipped through the area, shaking the banyan tree and scattering its leaves into the air. Without hesitation, she stepped forward. Farewell, Kieran and David.

"The heavy-tread sleds are still in the hangers. We don't have enough silver-oil for all of them, but we can cannibalize the engines. We build a caravan of iron. We haul the children and the elderly. The rest of us? We walk until our boots bleed. It’s either that or die in a beautiful graveyard." The Exodus began at dawn. It was a sight that would be remembered for generations: a line of thousands, stretching miles across the grey, ash-covered valleys. At the front were the massive, groaning steam-sleds, their chimneys belching black smoke into the sapphire-stained sky. Beside them walked the proud warriors of the Silver Pack, now carrying packs of grain and wood instead of swords.

Alexander grabbed her as she fell, shielding her body with his own as the final cooling rods melted. "I've got you," he growled, tucking her under his arm and sprinting for the exit. Behind them, the Graveyard began to tear itself apart. Pipes burst, spraying scalding steam, and the floor began to buckle into the ocean below. Alexander didn't look back at the tubes or the ghost of Lira. He only looked at the woman in his arms, whose breathing was shallow and ragged. They reached the shuttle just as the first explosion rocked the island's foundation. Alexander threw Elena into the pilot's seat and slammed the throttle forward. The shuttle screamed across the water, the shockwave of the facili

Well… he was damn hurt, and so the alien could fuck off. Chasm stepped out of the spaceship and onto a smooth rooftop. Spread out on all four sides of him was a city. Lights from buildings big and tall flickered and danced. Though it was night, Earth looked like the planet was covered with a million stars. "Elijah will meet us here in a moment." JP got out of the spaceship and then stood next to a simple metal door. He had not changed into a human suit like Octnavin. He gave only a tiny smile to Chasm as he paced, anxious to leave. "We cannot stay in this place long. It is not a safe place to park."

My mother dragged me out of my biological father's brutality, and I thought we had finally escaped. Then she married the Don of the Falcone family. The woman who once fought to protect me completely changed. To secure my stepfather's approval and coddle his beloved Sofia, she stood by and let them turn me into a servant in the house I was supposed to call home. Every time I pushed back, they pushed harder. Every time I begged to be seen, I was met with contempt. My biological father's fists left scars on my body. This family's marks went deeper—into my bones. So I stopped. If they never wanted me there, I would stop breaking myself for their hollow approval. I would take my own life back. In