Alien Reader X Novels & Stories

Kill her! I remembered the advice I had just given Kimmy a few minutes earlier and took a few deep breaths. “Fran, is it?” I asked her. “Actually, it’s Francesca, but you-” “So, Fran. I’m Alaia. Please trust me when I tell you that I’m far from a stray. I am Xander’s destined mate and the future Luna of this pack. If you’d been listening better when you heard about tonight’s bonfire, you would have immediately known that it couldn’t have been you the pack was speaking of.

Xari rolled her pretty eyes and crossed her arms over her corset-covered chest. Xari was a little badass, fae halfling, with a skill set most immortals didn't have in their arsenal of tricks. But that's not surprising since she's Xavier's daughter. He's the man that started the hunter organization, and he had over- seen her training. Xari has been hunting since puberty, and her old man trained her to kill without hesitation. I'd met her with my entrails hanging out, and she hadn't balked as she shoved them back into my stomach, sewing them up, then complained that I was whining like a bitch the entire time.

Her gaze became incredibly serious as she continued whispering to Julie. "It is said that all Alien royal family in the past since the beginning of time has that distinct feature of having raven black hair and their eyes are the colour of the cold grey moon." Said Gina and Julie immediately frown. The emperor, the crown prince and the princess all had a sapphire blue eyes and blond hair. Now that Julie thought about it, she had yet to see a Alien with raven black hair and moon-like grey eyes except Alex. Even within the crowd of Alien who were at the imperial palace, she never saw anyone with black hair except her husband.

Curious, I pick it up, my blood running cold as I read its contents: "The girl grows more powerful by the day. We must act soon, before she becomes a threat to everything we've built. The Luna candidate may be our best weapon against her." My father's handwriting is unmistakable, but the words make no sense. What girl? And how is Elara involved? A knock at the door interrupts my spiraling thoughts. "Enter," I call out, hastily stuffing the note into my pocket. To my surprise, it's not Elara or one of the pack elders, but a stranger – a ruggedly handsome wolf with an easy smile and an air of danger about him. "Alpha Xander," he says, offering a slight bow. "I'm Caiden. I was hoping I might pe

Delta team had done a lot more recon than that, but this vampire didn’t need to know that. “How old are you?” “Uh, twenty-six?” Xavier said. “No, how long have you been a vampire, son?” “About seven years.” John eyed Xavier, then shifted his attention to Alaric. “What are your names?” he said. “I am Alaric Valko, Alpha of New Dawn. This is my mate and Luna, Thea Lyall. This is Gaia, the eldest high priestess on the west coast, and this is Xavier.”

I feel my heart thundering berserkly in my chest at the memory of her face morphing and twisting in fury, the baby blue turned blood-red eyes, and the sinister expression that told me she was ready to killl in a blink of an eye. "Vampire." Hunter blurts. Again, as if he knows exactly what's running in my head every damn minute, in every fucking second. And he's not even looking at me! How on earth does he do that? "Scarlet Tate is the only hybrid werewolf in the Wintermist Pack. She's the Alpha's daughter, so you better not underestimate her or you'll be dead before graduation." He warns. I look up and stare at his devilishly handsome face, his amber eyes cold and serious.

Hunter handed his phone to Xander with a video playing on it. Xander watched in silence as his eyes narrowed. The others could hear the voices in the video faintly. Emma walked over to her husband so she could peek into the phone but Xander turned away, not letting her see because the guy in the video was in a very bad condition. She could only hear. Xander raised his eyes as he stared at Silvia with a suspicious gaze while increasing the volume. "It was S...Silvia ma'am; the witch who ordered us to kill Alpha Rasmus. She said she would send Alpha Rasmus to our place so we could kill him but he was too strong for us."

Being captured The year on earth is 3125 a.d. Aliens exist and the species that have controlled the past fifty years are not friendly and think of us humans as merely free range cattle. They love to drink human blood and some consume our flesh. The earth's governments discovered the invaders that called themselves Demirkans. They were reptilian like humanoids. I just call them bloodsucking scum. I'm Zax Derix, an eighteen year old half human male currently sitting in my hideout within a cave in Yellowstone National Park. It's 2:30 a.m,

Xander is a wolf, not a beast! What nonsense is Darius spilling? “That is the reason why you’ve been losing your Lunas; the beast in you eats up their soul whenever your fangs meet with their flesh while marking them. The beast that has been causing terror and sending everyone into their graves is none other than Alexander Lucius, the Alpha of the Dark Moon Pack!” Darius growled and I shuddered in shock. Xander is a beast, what happened to his wolf? Who exactly is Xander?!

He makes Ali and Cecilia saints. “I am Xena, Mother Luna of the X-pack. I…” “Southern hemisphere,” trust Xylon to correct me. “Xylon!” Amy exclaims. “What? All the packs gave her the universal citizenship,” he responds defensively. “It must be on record in case we all die here.” I shake my head and proceed. “Anyway, this is my mate, Father Alpha Xael. I have not yet discovered what kind of a breed he is, but he is kind awesome.”