Alien X Mga Nobela at Kwento

He’s so scary. The only thing I can do is look at my feet as many people begin to gather around us. “No, I knew you were coming and placed her in your way for your entertainment. You can kill her if you want since she’s filthy. Although I recommend having some fun with her first. As you can see, she’s an Omega. All the stories they say about Omegas are true. They are good in bed.” I see something flash through Alpha Rex’s eyes but it’s gone the next second. He scoffs.

I looked up from his untied combat boots warily, a piece of chicken hanging out of my mouth. “My name is Kalix, and Phineas Striker has my sister.” I stopped chewing, “Kalix.” He nodded, watching me digest his name unblinkingly. “Kalix Orion Huxley.” I’d heard that last name before. Many times, in fact. “Huxley, as in Alpha Lyra?” A smile tugged at his lips, but it was strained. “That would be my mother.”

The ringing sound of the doorbell follows. “Coming!” I get up and head to the door to find out who it is and what the person wants. I can't think of anyone who will be at the door this late at night. “How can I help you?” I question, scanning the unfamiliar figure I meet behind the door. His All-black clothing makes me instantly suspicious of him. “Are you Valery Hale?” The stranger asks back with his hands behind his back. How does he know my name? “Yes. How can I help you?” I ask again, still trying to decode his intentions.

Sydney huffed in annoyance, "Your sorry doesn't solve anything. Granted, you wanted to put a wedge between us and that worked. But you've moved on and I'm still picking up the pieces as I try to unscramble the mess you made of my mind. Even now, with all my memories, with me knowing everything we once shared, I'm not sure how I should feel about you. You're a complete stranger to me." Her last sentence had a thought coming to mind. I held my hand out, "Then let's start over as complete strangers. My name is Alpha Victor Silva. Alpha of the rogues. Welcome to one of the many sanctuaries I plan on constructing around the world." Sydney narrowed her gaze on my extended hand with apprehension be

They didn’t know how, but it was different. What they all saw was Alx growling as he paced the room. His nose was high in the air as they tried to catch any whiff of his mate. But there wasn't any, all there was, was the scent of a demon, an unfamiliar demon. And that scent pissed him off as he let out a deep and menacing growl. Ryan, Damen, and Deo all stiffen as they felt the anger within his menacing growl. Ryan slowly approached Axl. “Alpha,” Ryan said nervously, but Axl kept pacing the room and growling. “Alpha, I need you to shift back now so we can talk about what happened to Luna Queen Mila.”

Dax turned around, the single, glowing white horizontal slit of his helmet fixing on me. "We don't need fifty feet, Ghost," Dax said, drawing his Phase-Knife. The iridescent blue light cast a stark, defiant glow against his black armor. "We just need a doorway." He stepped toward the massive durasteel airlock. Tank, Jax, Reyes, Sienna, and Reaper formed up behind him. Six humans about to step into an alien world to fight a god. "Leo," I whispered, looking back at the exhausted teenager strapped into the webbing. "Push it outward."

The rooftop of the ruined Apex tower was a fractured altar under the alien fleet’s shadow. The Architect hovered before Alex and Damian, its androgynous form shimmering with shifting constellations, tentacles of light extending like living promises. The Lagos night stretched below them, the city a battlefield of fire and blue energy, hybrids howling in the streets as the signal pulsed through the air. Alex’s swollen belly pressed heavily against his tactical vest, the hybrid child kicking with increasing urgency, its tiny tentacles brushing against the inside of his skin. The leather collar around his throat and the platinum chain beneath it felt like the only anchors left in the storm of co

Everyone’s jaw dropped, and they started whispering to each other that nobody had ever stood up to Lilith before—I was the first person to do it. "I will make sure everyone sees what a monster you really are, Aliya!" Lilith shouted behind me. I spotted a few of my people scattered around the school, pretending to be human. Some of them were easy to recognize. I could smell them from a distance, their scents lingering faintly in the air. The others had probably used that strange thing Samantha told me about to mask their scent. I turned to her, suddenly curious. “What is a phone number?” Samantha glanced at me, confused. “Why are you asking? Do you need a phone?”

Be an obedient child,’ Mommy Alena said with a worried expression, making Axel feel scared, realizing that something was wrong even though he didn't know what. But as a 10-year-old child, Axel could only nod obediently. He didn't want to make his mommy angry by disobeying her. ‘Good! This is my favorite child! Remember, don't come out until Mommy or Daddy comes to pick you up themselves, okay? Don't trust anyone else! Mommy loves you,’ Mommy Alena said, kissing Axel's forehead and hugging him tightly. Tears streamed down Alena's face, as if realizing that this was the last moment she had the chance to hug her only son. Mommy Alena left Axel with a heavy heart. She had to do this to save the

Elias’s fists tightened. “NO.” Alexander moved — faster than anything human. Elias blocked. Golden fire collided with amber glow. A shockwave blew apart trees on both sides. The original prototype lunged at the mutated Alexander, snarling— but Alex flicked his wrist— —and the creature was slammed into a tree so hard the trunk cracked in half. Lena screamed. “He’s killing everything — he can’t tell who he’s fighting!” Rhea whispered shakily: “He’s in Phase Omega.