Alien: Isolation Guide Novels & Stories

Interpol’s insignia glittered faintly on their fuselages, but the true teeth inside were not their agents, it was Isla with her fire-bright eyes and Aria strapped down with wires feeding into her skull, fighting her own seizures as if she were a living conduit between life and machine. Talana’s world smelled of smoke, blood, and gasoline. Calabria burned in her bones. Every heartbeat was war. Every breath was sharpened glass. Inside the ghe lab the neural server lab was buried in the volcanic rock, a concrete bunker guarded by men with De Marco’s ghost sigil stitched on their Kevlar. Isla led the breach like a woman who had already signed her name in blood. Two silenced pistols in her hands,

I know what lies behind those fences built to keep us, civilians, out. A Kindred Alien spacecraft. I gulp, saying a silent prayer to the gods to let me sneak into the confinement area without being detected. I just need to stay hidden until my night stalker goes away. I crouch down, in a dark corner of the building that is in blindsight of the cameras and sensor lights. “Civilian female at HQ.” A muffled voice speaks loud enough for me to hear. “She could be armed. Alert the Kindred Warriors, and let them deal with her. They could be dealing with a possible attack.”

To somewhere Emma doesn't recognize. A house. Suburban. Normal-looking. Completely unremarkable. Perfect for hiding. She's shown inside. To a bedroom. Basic. Clean. Safe. "You'll stay here until we figure out next steps," the team leader says. "No contact with family. No phone calls. No internet. Complete isolation for your protection." "How long?" "As long as it takes." They leave. Lock the door from outside. Emma sits on the bed. Alone. Again. She thinks about the woman's call. About Torres's partners. About enhanced humans fighting back.

She was so beautiful it was almost unbearable to look at her. I looked away before the feeling could crack something open in my chest that I couldn't afford to have cracked open right now. "Fine," I said. Elias blinked. Isabella straightened slightly. "Fine?" Elias repeated. "You want the key. I'll give you the key." I reached into my jacket pocket and pulled out a small USB drive, holding it up between two fingers so he could see it clearly. "It's all on here. The master clearance code, the override sequence, and the full architectural map of the locked chamber. Everything you need to walk straight into the heart of Xavier's system."

Emergency lights flickered red. Oxygen circulation slowed. Alexander grabbed her arm. We need to get out. Hale moved toward the exit hatch. It would not open. System under new control. The console flashed one last message. Primary biometric required to negotiate node access. Isabella stepped forward slowly. Negotiate, she whispered. With what. The black screens flickered once more. The stranger’s eyes appeared alone in the darkness. With your loyalty he said softly. Choose who you serve next.

Edgar replied. “So, why are they being laid out there?” my dad asked. “They react to each other when they’re touching for some reason, so we’re separating them so that we can put them in separate containment units,” Edgar said. I paid attention to the information displayed around me. What the internet had on Area Alpha 101 wasn’t even close to what the government had. There was so much more detailing that the government had, and I used that opportunity to suck in all the information that I could. There was just something about this place that was somewhat calling out to me. I had to know. I NEEDED to know!

And I am now supposed to rely on myself as well. I made sure the area is clear before I went out from our hidden place. I shouldn't let those aliens see me. I honestly didn't saw them and I haven't seen them but I can feel their strong presence above me that time. I knew that moment that they were aliens. The cold breeze touched my skin the moment I got out so I hugged myself. I heard nothing. It's so quiet like everyone and everything were wiped out in just a twinkle of an eye. I don't hear even a single insect. The silence is killing me. Did I just hear whispers in my ear or is it just the wind? I looked behind me when I felt like someone's following me. I heard footsteps but there's nothi

She explained and I nodded. "Okay! So, once in the room... He goes in first and wait outside his door, A bell will ring once he's getting off the shower. Press 7522 on the door keypad and go in... Your job is just to run cream on his back and you've to have a glove on" "Oh Jesus... You guys do all that?" I exclaimed getting tired of hearing the instructions already. "This is just like, your first job alone. Have you stand to four hours under the hot sun?,relax honey, you're just getting started" Isabella said from over where she's standing and laughs.

It seems I have some more guardian research to do. By the time I arrive at the pack house, Ali is already here. I walk into the kitchen taking a seat at the large island in the middle of the open area. Ali sits quietly at the table with her laptop and an apple as she looks completely sucked in. Her keys are clacking as she types, followed by a lull while she reads and takes a bite of her apple. I can't help but watch her movements, the more time I spend with her the more intriguing she becomes. For someone so blunt she still remains such a mystery. I hadn't noticed the scar above her eye until today, a faint thin white line running the length of her brow and stopping just before her temple.

"Please remain close. We are being queued together to a registration depot which has been set up to accommodate our needs today. No one will touch you. There are observers and recordkeepers of Earth who will be trying to gain your attention, record you for their history, and potentially sway you to settle or not settle in an area other than the one designated for you as a Scientist. Don't engage them. Do you understand?" Tom locked eyes with John, quirked a brow, and sent a question to him with his mind, "Are you talking to her or to me? I won't leave your side. This is where I wanted to be. Serena brought me to you. She isn't your enemy." "Anyone who touches you feels like my enemy." "You'r