Alien Exodus Novels & Stories

Alexander didn't have parents or any relatives in this city........well not any that he was aware of, so how would he get out of this place? He could not possibly contact those old fogies; Jeremy, Gregg and Shaw, they would cause alot of chaos and complicate matters further rather that settling it amicably. There is only one person who can help him get out of this prison and that is the Vice chairman of the behomoth Company "Emgrand Group Of Companies, Henry".

Hiding in the Exile Realm could offer only temporary relief at best. “Who would have thought that the Exile Realm, once a place for exiled criminals, would become humanity's last sanctuary?” Adrian sighed, reflecting on the bleak future. It seemed the human race was doomed to perish in the same manner. Lexie, holding Adrian’s hand, stayed silent. After a moment, Adrian suggested, “Let’s go for a stroll.” “That sounds great!” Lexie responded eagerly. Having grown up in a faction and focused on her training, she rarely had the chance to go shopping or explore.

They love it, buying a house away from all the New York noise and settling for a beautiful home out in the country. "Ok, I guess it's time we make our way out before we lose our plane. You guys ready? Say bye to mom and dad?" Loretta says to Aiden and Emily. They stand, Aiden is a bit reluctant to turn off his game until Jake gives him the look. He gets serious, but honestly Aiden has just as big of a temper as he does. Aiden turns off his console and walks towards us.

Evryn’s breath caught. Ivy walked to one plate, brushing the dust off. “I thought they terminated the others,” she whispered. “They told me… she was the only one.” Jaxon examined the terminal, eyes wide. “No. They weren’t terminated. They were transferred.” “Where?” Evryn asked. The screen flickered to life. A single word displayed: EXODUS. Evryn’s heart raced. “She’s building an army.” “No,” Ivy said. “She already has one.”

Alexa said “Where are we going now?” Isolde ask “The next place to Lynnigens is Cyrus,” Daniel said Isolde look at the map and saw that Cyrus is a bit far away and it might take them almost two or three hours to be there. She had set the course to Cyrus. “Now I know that not all aliens are man looking,” Alexa said “Man looking?” Daniel said “Yes because the people in Mynos, Xylos and even Aleris is man looking,” Alexa said

"Encoded in High Human frequency. The old sequence. The one the Citadel used before the fall." Victor looked at the sheet. There was no text, just a series of geometric pulses. "They all died, Malakai. We watched the last of them burn." "We watched the ones on this planet burn," Lyra corrected. She pointed upward. The moon was rising, a massive, pale orb that dominated the sky. It looked the same as it had for centuries—cold and indifferent. "The archives mentions a splinter colony," Malakai rasped. "The 'Exodus Project.' They didn't hide in the dirt like Silas. They left. They've been watching us from the lunar dark side for two hundred years, waiting for the atmosphere to clear."

“It’s a Syndicate Exodus Code. It signals the end of the line and directs the recipient to the last, deepest operational safe house—the final contingency.” Lena isolated the geographical coordinates of the Exodus Code’s destination: A remote, unmarked island in the Cyclades archipelago, Greece. “A sanctuary,” Elias murmured. “A place to wait out the reckoning and plan the final counter-strike.” Julian looked at Elias. “We can’t just go in kinetic, Elias. They will have their own final gambit planned. We need to know who we are fighting—and what their final move is.” Elias studied the five faces on the screen—each one a portrait of respectability and power. Then, her eyes stopped on the image

This seems to be the priestess, I nodded and smiled to show courtesy, said thank you ma'am The Chiqta nodded and sat on the edge of my bed, and said with a grave face "Tacy, you have survived these three days, you should have saved your own life, the one who haunted you should have agreed to my proposal, in the future you should respect the breed that worships him, do not annoy him, we do not violate each other, in order to save your life I have made a lot of effort. I realized that after being rescued I was in a coma for three full days, and a lot happened in those three days

The world wanted answers, but all Evelyn and Alexander had were ghosts. They had escaped the underground inferno barely alive, crawling from the wreckage as the facility collapsed into the river. For three days, they moved through the city like fugitives, changing motels, burning documents, living off black coffee and fear. By the fourth morning, Evelyn woke to sunlight filtering through cracked blinds and the faint sound of seagulls outside. The world was still turning. Somehow, they were still breathing. But nothing felt right. Alexander sat by the window, shirtless and bandaged, his dark hair damp with sweat. He hadn’t slept in days, she could tell from the shadowed crescents under his ey

They were centuries away or more before they could sail along a wormhole or zip through a black hole to reach his solar system. In a distance of about fifty miles, dark clouds rumbled. My ticket home. Still, an ache pierced him of leaving Isabelle without a goodbye or a kiss. No, if he touched her again then he'd never be able to leave. She'd never accept him anyway. He was half dragon. When Dena had shown him a computer, he'd seen images and stories of his kind in their history. A Saint George who was praised for slaying dragons. Evidently, his people had sent scouts to Earth in the past and stopped when they realized how barbaric humankind was. Worse, they kept animals locked in a prison s