Alien Novels & Stories

"Alexander, perhaps we should give Allistair a bit more understanding. He has strong feelings about this, and it's not easy for him to put them aside." Allex Xaine Fretzellis, an alpha white wolf with striking golden streaks, entered the room and took in Allistair's appearance with an appreciative gaze. Her eyes lingered on the sleek design of his suit. "Wow, Zaney, you look absolutely stunning. That suit is perfection. And those rose details-so unmistakably you."

She gripped the sides of her sofa seat in her grasp. “This king you’re going to help mate. What is he?” “A lion.” “An alien lion? Like an Alion?” She laughed at her own joke. The shit nerves did to her. Gerri frowned. “A what?” “An a-lee-on. Get it? A lion that’s an alien. An Alion.” Gerri’s lips curved up in a grin. “I suppose. He’s a shifter. They all are.” She gulped, trying to wrap her mind around what Gerri was telling her. A shifter planet. The concept wasn’t difficult to grasp; it was the fact she’d never heard of it before.

"Forgot to put it on silent! I was just live-streaming for the Neighborhood Alpha Watch fan club!" "Hailey, we are in the middle of a major tactical situation!" Aaliyah groaned, her focus still glued to her screen. "I know! I was helping!" Hailey protested, shoving her phone forward. On her screen, the night-vision view of the foundry was overlaid with a bizarre, shimmering, rainbow-colored effect. "Check out this new filter on my streaming app! It's called 'Aura Goggles,' it's supposed to let you see people's emotional energy. Look, it's making all these weird, human-shaped pixel blobs shimmer all over the place! Super trippy, right?"

'Kael, my brave boy—stay back! Elian, suspended in the vision's ethereal grip, felt a jolt like lightning through his soul. Kael. The name anchored him, threads of recognition weaving through the horror. This trembling child, with his tousled raven hair and stormy gaze, was him—the alpha chained in the hideout, the man whose touch ignited Elian's world. The pieces shattered into place: the blindfold, the bloodlust, the chains. All born from this moment, this pact forged in desperation.

“ How kind hearted of you ! Either options are fire . “ said Ayla annoyed smiling as she gritted her teeth . Aron laughed a little then looked at Alex . “ Alex ! “ said Aron . “ Yes ? “ said Alex . “ You tell me one of Ayla’s deep secrets or something embarrassing about her . “ said Aron with a smirk . “ Hey ! “ said Ayla annoyed . “ Me ? “ said Alex confused as he was eating his Han burger in peace . “ So , what do you say ? “ said Aron with a smirk as he looked at her brother . “ Why are you looking at my brother like that ? “ asked Ayla . “ Am I talking to you ? “ said Aron . “ You aren’t talking to me but you are talking about me . “ said Ayla . “ I have the rights to talk about you weir