Alien Superhero Novels & Stories

All of them were in the room silent for quite some time after she was done talking. "Athena, I'm sorry if I ask you this...But this superhuman you mentioned, did they have their sense? I mean are they acting like a normal human?" Ali asks. Athena shakes her head. "No, they are just following orders from their master." "Hmm. That's tough. How are we able to defeat a superhuman?" Zack suddenly said. He pinches his forehead. "Athena, may I know what is exactly that Eric wants with Asher?" Hazel asks.

The creature hissed, its form flickering violently as it was thrown back, crashing into the ground. For a second It stayed solid. Visible. Real. “Now!” Ethan roared. The Alphas attacked together. Power slammed into the creature from all sides Marcus’s raw force. Ethan’s crushing dominance. Callum’s precision. Davian’s calculated strikes. The creature screamed. A sound that wasn’t a sound. A tearing. A breaking. A thousand voices at once. And then It laughed. The energy shattered. The attacks passed through it like smoke. And it reformed.

"This boy, I swear. He barely recovers and then throws himself headfirst into another mission. I mean, I’m glad he saved you, Aleah, but he needs to take care of himself too. He’s not a machine—he’s only human." "Seriously, does he think he’s Superman or something? Like he’s got superpowers and nothing can hurt him? Or maybe he thinks being an Alpha makes him invincible. So stubborn. Look where that’s gotten him now," Aleah thought, her annoyance bubbling up. She shook her head but kept the words to herself—she didn’t want to shock the elders any further.

Monsters Department, powerhouse. The head of the department is now facing the 13 Malemyn who helped Jevro killing the Sikriya. Jevro is still in the hospital and will be discharged today at noon. His wound is healed with the help of his closest friend, Allysa Sohen who just arrived last night from her especial task. The girl is a white Gwandy who always asked to assist other Malemyn outside the country. Jevro and Allysa both awakened their power when they were attacked by the small monster during their families outing. "I heard the news that Jevro accidentally injured himself during the fight. It is said that your sharp stone stabbed him when he rolled on the ground, Rowan." The department h

There was a healer keeping a group of werewolves away from him, more and more agitated, whispering fiercely, desperately. "Is he going to die?" one of the Frostbites said. It was a young boy. "He mustn't!" said another boy. Their skin was as white as Viktor's. "We need an alpha!" "He can't die," mumbled a teenage girl with a weak voice. An older man touched her shoulders gently, protecting her in some way. "If he does, it was a sacrifice for the goddess. For Athelia. Wasn't it? This has to mean something."

He killed a child, he killed a child runs through my mind with each second that passes. He has my son. *** Dmitri I teleport to my alpha's home. No one is here which is strange. I run outside and again no one is present. This is more than strange. There should be women or even a child or two. It's deathly quiet. I send out a call to my bears. "Where the hell are you?" "The... ub," is Honey's intermittent reply. Club must be what he said. Honey's father is Alpha. "Are you safe?"

“I was young and foolish then. I was your wife's maid, and I was in labor as they helped her deliver your son. But I also had a son that night, by another man. A man who was not my husband. A man who was not human." She paused and took a deep breath. "He was a Lycan, Alpha brooks of the red moon pack." Horrified gasps seized the room and Bryan stumbled back. “No… No…” Bryan whispered, a hollow sick feeling pooling in his belly. Roy ran over to his side and helped him lean against the wall, “Alpha Brooks is the traitor, father…” Bryan gasped, “Brooks killed my twin brother Blake… He can’t be my father.” The siblings of the Anderson family rushed to their brother Bryan and encompassed him in a

We needed to delve deeper into the matter, uncovering the truth behind Richard's predicament and the rogue group's sinister intentions. Richard shed light on the enigmatic figure of Timothy Dalton, his half-brother, whose true Alpha status had been obscured due to his challenges. While Timothy should have held the position, it was Richard who stepped into the role, concealing the truth from both the pack and the outside world. The intricate web of deception woven by their father stemmed from the fear that Timothy's challenged status might blemish the family's reputation.

I tasted blood on my mouth and I knew that my lips had been busted. “I did not kill anyone!” I cried out in frustration, “I would never kill anyone!” I cried again, thrashing wildly in his hold in order to get away from him; but his steely hands held me still. I couldn’t fight against them, they were stronger than I was, way stronger. My step father is an Alpha, and my step sister is just as strong as he was; they were werewolves and I was a human. A human for fucks sake! They ought to go lighter on me!

It was like he was always two steps ahead of his enemies and that was one of the reasons why he was the most powerful alpha. With a defeated sigh, I walked back over to the couch and sat. I was a bit embarrassed that I spoke up. It was clear that they didn't need my help. They have been fighting these battles for a really long time and I only had basic training on how to defend myself, which I was still unable to do. How could I have possibly thought that I could protect everyone? I have heard time and time again that I was the end to all the wars and suffering, but all I have accomplished was bringing more suffering into this world.