Alien: Isolation Aliens Novels & Stories

"We can choose to live aboard the ship. We have thought about taking a private dwelling of our own. It would have to be within the amount we would earn from employment however and we have no reference for how much housing costs." "We're realtors! We'll help you find a place to live! That's what we do: sell houses! You guys are just so nice! I can't believe I was scared of you." "Scared of what?" "I don't know? That you'd eat us or kill us all or something horrible? There aren't a lot of great alien movies where the aliens and the humans get along." "We don't watch movies. If that helps?" John smiled at Tom and couldn't hold in a sound of mirth, "I think it helps! I can barely keep straight a

New invading aliens We hid behind a rock outcrop and watched the doors open on the metallic crafts. I couldn't see anything from the steam being released. Then I saw them. They were tall, slender with iridescent green skin. Hairless and had huge dark almond shaped eyes. They were using breathing apparatus and running tests on the ground. They stuck a long metal rod into the ground and lava actually boiled up through the hole making them chatter gleefully. I glanced at Marwan and he looked angry.

“to erase the existence of beings here, and eliminate them from space and time...” “Ughh...” “ALISAAA!!” The Karelian girl, with great difficulty, approached the 5th rank of the Witches Brigade. She had to hurry before Isabel finished her incantation. “ALISAAA!!” “I, Isabel Campania, the creator of this sacred technique, for the last time, release you...” “I, MUST STOP IT!!” Alisa shouted. Alisa was only a little bit away from reaching Isabel's body. But she would finish her incantation.

I knew she was facing something monumental, and I could only hope she was ready for it. Suddenly, the air shifted, and I felt a presence. My breath caught in my throat as a vision unfolded before me. Trees loomed tall, and green vegetation surrounded a group of beings—men, aliens, and animals—all gathered together, united in their purpose. An elder guardian emerged from the midst of them, her aura radiating strength. She stepped forward, her eyes locking onto mine. “You are here, Annalise,” she said, her voice echoing through the clearing. “We have awaited your arrival.”

“You’re something else entirely.” Something in his tone sent unease crawling up her spine. “Who are you?” she asked. He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he crouched near the fire, tossing in another piece of wood. Only when the flames flared higher did he finally speak. “Lucian.” The name dropped like a stone between them. Selene went still. She knew that name. Every wolf did. Lucian Valor. The exiled Alpha. The rogue who had killed his own mate.

“The unit you call ‘Kai’ has been reset to factory settings. The conflict in his programming, the human error, has been purged.” “He’s not a unit,” I snarled. My inner wolves were pacing, scratching at the back of my skull, but they were terrified. They were whimpering. Wrong scent. Wrong time. Wrong. “He is a hybrid,” Voss corrected. “A bridge between what you are… and what we became.” “You mean aliens,” I spat. “You’re the invasion. You’ve been hiding here, using us...” "You're unworthy to be called a person." Voss stopped inches from me. She tilted her head, a look of genuine pity on her glowing features.

Yet, Leo still hadn’t caught sight of Aliyah. --- In the meantime… Aliyah found herself alone in her room, the silence surrounding her felt louder than any cry. She had attempted twice to contact Leo, but each time the guards had denied her access without any explanation, simply refusing her request. Unbeknownst to her, Luna Rosetta had issued clear instructions: Aliyah was not to meet the Alpha, not now, not ever. Aliyah’s heart ached as she perched on the edge of her bed, her hands tightly gripping her lap, her vision clouded by swirling thoughts.

A low hum reverberated through the walls — the sound of systems rebooting. Then came the whisper — thousands of synchronized breaths. The remaining pods cracked open like eggshells. Figures stepped out — pale, identical, silent. All of them bore my face. My reflection multiplied into an army. Sable turned to them, raising her hand. “Rise. The new age begins.” I didn’t think — I just grabbed Isabella and ran. --- Isabella’s POV The world tilted and spun as Alexander dragged me through the collapsing tunnel. My head pounded, blood slick against my hair. Every breath burned.

It felt like being pulled apart from the inside, like someone had hooked their fingers into Aiden’s chest and was trying to drag his heart out through sheer distance. “What’s happening?” Aiden shouted, panic bleeding into his voice. Dante braced himself against the warped wall, muscles straining. “They’re isolating me,” Dante said, voice tight. “This is deliberate.” The caretaker’s voice cut sharply through the corridor. “Containment alert. Internal spatial distortion detected.” She appeared beside Aiden, already activating counterfields, her expression no longer calm. “They are executing a partial separation protocol,” she said. “A spatial snare designed to isolate the anchor.”

"Okay, her legs are free." "She's bleeding bad brother." They work together quickly, freeing her from the tangled wreckage of the space pod. The handsome Alien gently picks her up as the other tries to stem the bleeding from the wound in her leg; he looks back to the male in the pod as he asks. "What about him?" The Alien looks back at the man who is already a deadly shade of grey. "It's too late to save him. Check if he has any pulse though. "Nothing." Is the grim reply.