Alien Invasion Short Stories Novels & Stories

, even as they coached her on what to do should an alien ever visit her. But the absolutely freakiest part of her whole encounter with this giant blue alien? It reminded her of the story her grandmother had told her over and over again 'til her death a few years back. A story about a tall blue warrior, descended from the stars. An alien male who came and took her grandma's sister to be his wife. An alien who took a nubile female for his own and left for the stars, never to be seen again.

She could be in the same age as me. "Survivor?" I asked her. "Didn't you know? There is an alien invasion. The aliens are taking humans and all living things on Earth. They made them disappear. I don't know what they did to them." She calmly explained. "Are they going to destroy Earth as well?" "I don't know. If they are really planning to destroy our planet, they should've done so the moment they arrived here. I think they wanted to rule the Earth."

“But we’re still us.” Alex touched the collar. Still us. But outside the safehouse, new alarms began to blare across the city. The alien fleet—drawn by the final signal from the Cradle—had arrived. Ships hovered over Lagos, massive and silent, blue energy crackling between them. The invasion had truly begun. And inside the safehouse, two men mutated, bonded, parents to something extraordinary held each other as the world outside changed forever. The rampage wasn’t over. It had only taken a new form. And the alien fleet was coming straight for them.

Turning his attention to the little man, he lifted him carefully with ease, angry all over again at seeing his small figure sprawled between the two large bodies. Leroy's body jerked as the alien lifted him but his eyes didn’t open. Gently, he pulled Leroy closer, tucking his tiny head into his own veiny, overwhelming eck. Leroy breathed deeply a couple of times, sighed, and then his small frame relaxed against the golden aliens’. Despite the obvious huge poverty and mistreatment little Leroy Jr had suffered, his delicious minty scent teased the golden Albanama as soon as he stepped away from the dead men.

Cliques had been established already and I couldn't break in . At first, the other kids weren't always mean . They didn't call me names . They didn't bully me . It all started to get worse in the month of November when Ms. Adams , my teacher asked us to write about our favorite thing in the world . I wrote my favorite thing to be the ability to see the midnight black sky with the shinny stars . It was a whole three page essay mixed with lots of emotions but the other kids considered it nonsense . While the teacher read my essay to the class they laughed out loud pointing fingers at me .

hurt that she could be dead in the next minute or so. But some green dust flew Slowly from the green egg and occupied the little girl. The miracle that was still a mystery even to this young man who thought of it. —————— —————— Dave Lin sat comfortably on his office seat. He had both legs on the table. A paper on his hand and the other hand on his chin. He carefully ran his eyes through the project paper before his hand as he observed it. It was the case of the so-called 'Alien Invasion at nights of the comet' which was handed over to their agency for over a week now.

Not an alien, but a human figure. "Save yourselves. Another raid from those… things. Another group of aliens. The Thorax," the woman said. She sucked in a breath as the shouting got closer. "The assailant was never kind enough to save any lives. Stories of our attackers coast through their camps like whispers at night, each more frightening than the final. Teeth. Blazing predator's eyes. Blades so sharp they cut through their skin like sausage. They've been slaughtering us for weeks, no matter where we go. But how did they find us this time? We're at a new camp on a new planet. There's no way that—"

Author's Note This book is a short compilation of erotic stories. Please note that not all entries are heavily erotic—some lean more toward emotional moments, dramatic tension, or character interaction. Also, 99% of these stories don’t follow a traditional plot, so don’t be confused if there's no clear beginning, middle, or end. They’re written more for mood, moments, and expression than full narratives. Enjoy the ride,no overthinking needed. 😉 ********************************************* Kael didn’t wait.

They shot rapidly around the room with guns out of a space flick. Octnavin ducked behind the bed and then tossed the mattress at the little girls. The mattress started on fire. The room filled with smoke. Sloan lost sight of Octnavin. Like a ghost, the alien moved as he attacked a little girl. One girl fell to the floor after Octnavin broke her neck. Fuck, that was harsh. -Those are not little girls. Those are folantos.- -What are folantos?- Sloan asked in his head. Octnavin didn't reply, but the alien looked busy so Sloan wasn't surprised. Octnavin grabbed one of the folantos and wrapped his tentacles around her neck. He snapped her head off like a doll before moving to the next one.

“How many worlds are there?” Noah’s third eye opened. He immediately shut it. “Don’t ask.” The Devil King smiled. “Too late.” Noah swallowed. “Every story that has ever been imagined is here.” Sophia looked around. “Every story?” Aria nodded. “Every possibility.” The Invaders The first army emerged. They weren’t monsters. They were ordinary people. Men. Women. Children. Kings. Soldiers. Scholars. They all looked confused. Sophia frowned.