Alien Fiction Books Novels & Stories

“Let me approach this differently. As there are many creatures on the planet, not all humanoids are human. Some are able to take on a human form, but they are also able to shift; such as the werewolf. When they are in human form, a human can’t detect that they aren’t a real human, but another fae can. Just as there are good and bad humans, there are good and bad fae.” “So, the werewolf that killed that girl is a bad fae?” “Werewolf,” he corrected me. “They all fall under the label of fae, but we prefer to differentiate the breeds instead of lumping them all together.” “Excuse me,” I said with a bit more sarcasm than intended. He looked at me, thoughtfully, with those beautiful eyes of his.

“And let me know how the Smith ones are, I've been meaning to check him out.” A few minutes later Janice lay down on her cot and gingerly opened one of the books. She was always careful with books she got from the library, especially those that came from other places. She had an almost obsessive fear of damaging one of them and being told she could no longer borrow books. The thought disturbed her so much that she started to flip past the title pages and began to read. Before long, she was drawn into the novel which seemed to be about two races of aliens and their struggles over a galaxy that would one day be called the Milky Way. She was totally engrossed in the narrative when the words beg

’, I thought and rolled my eyes. . “Fine.”, Dada finally agreed after a lot of persuasion from me. . . Once I reached the library, I started looking for the book having details of all kinds of creatures in the world. And thankfully, my research ended after half an hour. This is a magical book that gets updated automatically along with time, just as Wikipedia in g****e terms. I quickly read all the pages of those creatures about whom I already knew like Nephilim, Demon, Angels, Werewolves, Shapeshifters, Dragons, and Vampires.

“It is a vivid dream that feels real and when you wake up you feel sated from the bonding sex.” I gasp, “I remember that dream. I had just broken up with Ben and decided to soak in the tub with a glass of wine and fell asleep.” I now give a good look around the room. “It was in this very room.” “Yeah, it was.” “What you’re telling me is real?” I place my hand over my mouth and gasped, “In that dream, your eyes changed. Turned reptilian. What you said now makes sense. You’re an alien.”

He looked down on the cover and read the title: The Anthem of Lycanthropy. A werewolf fiction novel? Although confused, Axel still accepted the book from the boy. This was wasting a few minutes of his time that he could’ve used to figure out which European country to go to first but for sure, he’ll entertain Sky for a while only because it looked like he had a hard time gathering the confidence to knock his door and give him a book probably ridiculing their race. Axel sighed and was about to voice out his confusion when Sky spoke up. “I-I thought the storyline was somewhat familiar to someone you value, Alpha. I... just wanted you to read it and uhm, see for yourself,” he said, his voice sha

"And it led me to you." Her pulse kicked. "You're a hunter?" "Something like that." The wind shifted, carrying a metallic scent. Blood. Kael's expression changed. "We're not alone." Before Seraphina could speak, shadows broke through the mist-five shapes, crawling low, their eyes glowing white. Wraiths. Demon wraiths. The kind that tore souls from the living. She swung her blade as one lunged at her. Blue fire burst from the runes, cutting it clean in half. Another came from behind, but Kael moved faster-his hand flared red, and a wave of heat exploded from his palm, burning the creature to ash.

Scrunching up my nose, I look around the room, wondering why I couldn't sense any heartbeat. My eyes move from the pool of blood soaking the floor to its source. On the ground lies a dead body of a woman, put in a position that tells me she had fought for her life til her last dying breath. The expression on her face is gruesome. She looked like she had died a miserable death, and fresh tears escaped her eyes even as she breathed her last breath. Moving closer, I stopped recognizing the girl. She's the Alpha's daughter. I look up instantly, hearing soft growling inches away from the girl. Only for my eyes to widen when they land on a pair of familiar eyes. They're blood red. And there's ni m

"Have you even been to Draven Falls? Met the Council?" "Bane has, and he's the one who's told us the Council's wishes," Augur sneered. "Bull Creek is for paranormals only." "And yet, you've chased away the witches who lived here," Dimitri pointed out. He crossed his arms over his chest as he studied the other man. "Aren't they part of your paranormal community?" "Pah," Augur spat, waving off the notion. "Humans who perform tricks. No real power of their own."

Countless shelves lined with weathered books and scrolls stretched into the distance, promising untold secrets and forgotten wisdom. They made their way through the labyrinthine aisles, their eyes scanning the titles and searching for any mention of Lycans or black magic. Dust danced in the rays of sunlight that filtered through stained glass windows, lending an ethereal quality to their journey. Finally, they discovered a section dedicated to ancient legends and forbidden knowledge. The books here were wrapped in worn leather, their pages delicate and yellowed with age. Rey's fingers traced the spines until they settled upon a tome titled "The Chronicles of Shadows: Unveiling the Secrets of

"Depends on the wolves, really. These ones? Traditional. Bound to cultures, customs, rituals, and strict hierarchy. Honestly, they cling to traditions more than any other supernatural creature I know. It's their method of staying grounded and hidden." That word—supernatural—makes me freeze, the last vestiges of my human denial crumbling away. “Wait. What other supernatural creatures? I thought we were the big secret.” "Hardly." Her mental tone is one of indulgent superiority. "Vampires. Witches. Fae. Demons, if you want to be dramatic. The things you always thought were fairy tales? They’re very real. They don't all live in a secret world; they just live in their world, which often overlaps