Alien Graphic Novels & Stories

I am about to lunge when I hear the deepest and loudest growl I have ever heard. “THIS ENDS NOW. YOU WILL NOT HURT MY MATE OR ANY OF MY PACK. I LET YOU GET AWAY ONCE ONLY BECAUSE MOM MADE ME BUT THIS TIME YOU WILL NOT GET AWAY.” Aliya growls. No one is moving, either my guys or Brayden's, as we watch Aliya. She tilts her head back as she levitates off the ground. I stand there in my wolf form watching her and that is when I realize that shit has just got real and that we probably won't make it out of this disaster alive. I can feel the electricity in the air and I that she is about to unleash some serious power. I am not sure what to do so I decided that if I am going down so are some

"No, Blade. You're a wolf but not an ordinary one." "What do you mean?" She smiled. "Can you remember the Legend of The Cursed Alpha?" "Yeah!" I said. "There's no wolf who doesn't know that." "Yeah." She said, still smiling. "Remember Alpha Kopis, the powerful and relentless Alpha who turned rogue and decided to go against the moon goddess..." "... Why are you telling me this fable?" I asked impatiently. "Be patient." She said then resumed her story. "And then he fought against all the gods and..."

I heard Deucalion’s voice ask from behind me. Just as I turned to answer him, all the torches, candle stands, and chandeliers in the hall went out leaving us in total darkness. I tried to navigate my way around the darkness for a few seconds but before I could make it to Valerian, I felt someone seize me by the neck. I screamed at the top of my lungs. “Illyria!!”

Each word landed heavier than the last. “Let’s see how your family feels,” he added quietly, “knowing you’re here… suffering.” Luca’s chest tightened, panic flickering beneath the surface. Adrian straightened, stepping back completely now. Distance. Control. "Welcome to hell, Luca. This isn’t a game anymore. I’m not… kind. I don’t apologize. I don’t reward weakness.” He pulled back, his face a mask of impenetrable indifference, leaving Luca sprawled on the bed, naked, aching, and utterly, terrifyingly alone.

Faye stammered trying to search for the right words to say. “Cat cut your tongue?!.” Alora asked. Zemia smirked and pulled her close when he saw Faye's eyes darkened. “You have an Alpha aura! What are you, a Lycan ?!.” Zemias's brother said. “I am Alora and for what I am I would rather keep that to myself!.” Alora replied and leaned on Zemia. “Well, I am Loki!.” He said. “Nice to meet you!.” Alora replied.

I said out loud and then stood up looking around, it was indeed a carved cave, the walls also had several symbols drawn, and there was practically nothing else, except Erick on the left side, along with a woman with blonde hair that goes down to her waist, with the ends half curly, full breasts, thin waist, shapely legs and wearing a practically transparent outfit, showing that she was not wearing any underwear. Alana Lafai, sister of Marcus Angelis, her power is one of the most destructive, because simply two Gods fell in love with her: Ares and Hephaestus. Soon Alana was given a joint gift, the ability to create and manipulate any weapon ever thought or existing. Besides, of course, her be

I’m a blur and Aleric’s shriek of rage as blood splatters everywhere, fills my ears. He’s dodged it from being fatal, but he’s lost an arm. There’s shock in his eyes as he stares at the limb on the floor. “It’s over, Aleric.” I say quietly, shifting to my human form. A quick glance down shows I’m covered by Bastet’s armour. “No, it isn’t! No, it isn’t!” He screams as he raises his hand. “I hold far more power than you think!” He raises his hand. But where I’m expecting black smoke or fire to lurch forward, there’s just a spark of fire. He tries again as his eyes widen in horror before he claws at his neck.

one whispered. The first tree snapped like a matchstick and a massive shape emerged from the shattered vegetation. Three meters of nightmare made flesh. Fur black as night, eyes red as embers, claws the length of butcher’s knives. The Lican. Alaric stripped of all humanity. The youngest ran first. A claw caught him mid-leap and smashed him against a tree like a rag doll. The second tried to shift; Alaric lifted him by the neck with one hand and squeezed until the sound was like stepping on a dry branch.

Suddenly Doug, who was assaulting her pussy with his fingers mercilessly and fucking it to his heart's content left her, and positioned himself between her legs. He grabbed her hips in a harsh grip, snatched, and pulled her body high up from the ground so that the lower half of her body was completely off the ground with her legs bent forcefully towards her head, and slammed his cock in her wet, weeping snatch. A scream of pleasure left Maya’s lips just as Doug grunted loudly, "Fuck! Your pussy feels so tight, bitch. Was not an alpha's cock big enough to fuck your god damn piss out of you?" She heard a loud growl as Vishous's eyes changed color from the aggression of his inner wolf. His wolf

the whole pack chorused. "In case you are wondering who these are. This is my uncle, my father's junior brother, Alpha Bardulf Wulfblood of The Boldclaw Prowlers’ Pack and Luna Hera Wulfblood from Ohio. They are Angel’s parents. Their land was stolen and they were kept as slaves. A lot of us here know what that was like. But now they are free and now home. Accord them the courtesy you would accord me. Having them here feels like having my parents back."