Alien Pet Novels & Stories

It was a **Wolf**. But it was wrong. Its fur was a sterile, bleached white, and its eyes weren't yellow or brown. They were the cold, flickering blue of a **Computer Screen**. It moved with a jittery, unnatural speed, its paws leaving trails of "Grey Static" in the dirt. "A 'Legacy-Bot'," Silas whispered, standing up and reaching for his blades. "The System is trying to 'Auto-Fill' the empty Alpha slot with a 'Default-Setting'."

The air was electric with energy, filled with the sound of their excited barks and playful growls, as the grassy field became their canvas for youthful antics. My pup, Alma, with her sleek, dark coat that seemed to shimmer in the light, bounded joyfully across the meadow. Her vibrant spirit matched that of Matt’s pup, Sionavar—Sion for short—whose striking silver fur caught the sunlight like a beacon. Alice’s pup, Kerian, was undeniably mischievous, with sparkling green eyes and a quick, darting movement that always kept him a step ahead. Kim’s pup ZaZu, adorned with unique patches of gray and black, gilded gracefully through the grass, while Cam’s pup Rema, the largest of the group, exuded

The cab brought me to an upscale neighborhood I had never seen before. As soon as Cassian got out of his car, a she-wolf anxiously rushed out to meet him. Her face was illuminated under the streetlights. I recognized her in an instant. She was the she-wolf who had claimed to be the Luna and visited Cassian at the pack infirmary—Elara Wolfhart. A pup of about four years old broke free from her arms and ran toward Cassian, shouting excitedly, "Daddy!"

Maybe Julia could help him to take his mind off her. Alistair and Jenna had watched Katy's transformation with awe. Alistair had never seen a Werepanther before. He looked at his mate lovingly, his hands never leaving hers. "That is what you will become my dear. Are you ready?" He stroked her cheek as she looked into his eyes and smiled.

“In the meantime, you're excused from taking classes in person, Billie. I know this must be rough on you.” “Thank you, Alpha Conner,” she says perfectly, as though she were raised with werewolves. My perfect little human pet. She thinks that term is derogatory. She doesn’t understand that we would do anything for her. We treat our pets with the highest degree of care and shield them from the worst life has to offer. If she were truly my pet, she would never have to leave the house and would spend all day being spoiled. But she has dreams of her own, and I respect that.

ELARIAN “Mate!” My wolf said with a very bold and clear voice as I watched Aeros exit the bar and disappear from my view. I was surprised to hear that, and for a minute, I thought I hadn’t heard it clearly. But then it came again, and this time, there was no mistaking it. My wolf had just clearly told me that he was my mate, and there was no going back. Aeros, the cold Alpha who made me sign a contract to become his property, was my mate. The contract clearly stated that we were not to have any emotional ties, so this had only made the situation much more complicated.

The light was so bright that I couldn't see my nose at the end of my muzzle. When the light weakened, Zane and my dad looked at me in disbelief. My fur was whiter than ever and tattooed with intricate golden patters similar to the writing in the book. My eyes were a fiery green and a halo of green flames surrounded my neck. I felt power unknown surge in me and I faced Zane angry and ferocious. "Yes Zane. This war is over..."

Aubrey had regular cats before and understood the signs but wasn’t sure if it was possible. "You think she’s pregnant?" Callie asked as they made a trip to the school veterinarian that they had specifically for the familiars. "But aren’t familiars…not really animals?" "It’s complicated." Aubrey was frazzled as she carried Nettie in her arms covered in a blanket like a baby. "They’re animals but not." Finn came with them and remarked, "We’re sentient animals." "Sentient animals," Callie echoed as she opened the door to the Medical Bay. "So, they could still mate with each other and or other animals?"

“Before he passed out. He said Dain’s champion… it wasn’t a person.” The Alpha’s smile didn’t waver. It grew. “Your mate is perceptive, even in his diminished state.” He walked to a monitor and tapped a key. A grainy, black-and-white video feed filled the screen. It showed a reinforced concrete pit. And in the pit, something moved. It was massive, a hulking shape of matted fur and distorted muscle. It had too many limbs, and its head was a nightmare fusion of wolf and something prehistoric, with rows of jagged, yellowed teeth.

I didn't even notice he was holding our puppy until late. Yeah, I know. Aero named the puppy that funny word out of whim. How original. "And Sprint too," I added whilst watching Elijah cuddle Quickie. "That winged feline-squirrel hybrid can take care of itself, Serena," Aero told me. Most of the time, he enjoyed Sprint's presence—if it wasn't rubbing its tail and head against his ankles. "Well, Sprint is an independent animal," I answered him with confidence. "Don't worry, Serena. I won't forget about Sprint," Elijah assured me. "Take care you two."