Alien X Predator Novels & Stories

Alexander dodged left— stabbed the creature in the throat— twisted the blade— The creature convulsed, cracking the floor. But it didn’t fall. It evolved. Spine cracking. Muscles re-forming. Energy surging like wildfire. Alexander staggered backward. “Oh… hell.” The alarm voice boomed: 10 SECONDS. The prototype launched itself at him. Alexander braced his feet, grabbed a fallen metal rod, and collided with the creature. Both fell into a pile of debris. The creature’s claws sliced into Alexander’s side— blood pouring down his ribs.

This time, the Alpha’s words resonated in my head when it was my turn to put the shackle on Luther. “Spy on him, Xandra. Watch his every move. I have this feeling that the Governor’s son is the key to all of this. Make him fall for you so much until he spills all of his family’s nasty secrets. We have to know what kind of bullets they are using exclusively for the wolves. If it turns out that there is another supernatural at work here, then when the right time comes, all the packs will fight with us and together, we will hunt down that person and make him pay along with the humans. We will send them all to the afterlife where they will meet our brethren whom they slaughtered without mercy.”

On Lina. The lead Archivist raised its hand, not towards us, but towards the predator. CONTAMINATED ENTITY. YOU ARE SCHEDULED FOR TERMINATION. The predator let out a shriek that tore at the fabric of the dissolving world. It wasn't a sound of pain, but of contempt. It saw the Archivists as the true enemy. And it saw us as its rivals for the prize. The scene erupted into a three-way battle. The Archivists fired beams of null-energy at the predator. The predator lashed out with claws that erased space, swatting an Archivist into a cloud of disconnected data. And through it all, we were trapped in the middle.

Some girls inherit power. I inherited a warning label. Wolfless. Servant. Spare. I'm the adopted daughter Alpha Sebastian Corwin never wanted, grew up learning exactly what I was worth: nothing. While my "sister" trained to inherit an empire. Sent to Valez High Academy to carry his real daughter's luggage, swallow her insults and not disappear the moment she needs someone convenient to blame. Eighteen years old, and I still can't shift. Still can't summon a single spark of magic. Still nothing but the help wearing a Corwin last name like a costume that never fit. Valez High Academy was supposed to change that. Three years among the elite of the shadow world—vampires, witches, si

Claire yelled at the top of her lungs. “I can turn into anything that can fly” Peach replied through the mind-link as she burnt some more wolves down. Soon the battle was over but only a few of the wolves of the blue moon pack were alive, the Alpha and the Beta were dead, a few women and children who went into hiding came out. Axel hadn’t turned back to his human so his blood lust heightened again when he saw them, he ran towards them to attack. When Claire saw it, she panicked, she was afraid that he would hurt them.She stood in front of them protecting them, she knew that he would never hurt her.

Axel's eyes suddenly turned wild and unhinged, her pupils dilating as she gazed at the scepter in her hand. She raised it up, her arm trembling with an otherworldly energy, and a black smoke erupted from the scepter, striking the nearby Alphas. The air was filled with the sound of screams and groans as the Alphas fell to the ground, unconscious. The room descended into chaos, with pack members running for the doors, desperate to escape the madness that had consumed Axel.

She strained her ears to listen, and she understood the reason for the viciousness. "Whoever brings the head of the Predator would become the next Alpha King!" That was the chant that was being sung over and over again as they pushed past Hailey and Oliver's weak attempts to fight. It was just two people against a hundred swarming werewolves... Who knew if there were other supernatural creatures that were a part of this bunch? People who had grudges against the line of the Predators.

a girl cries. “Goddess, the human must be a beast.” “What the hell is her kind doing polluting our school?” Axel cuts them an angry glance, then barks, “Away. Now!” They scatter like confetti, hurrying as fast as possible away from the force that is Axel Parker. Once the last of them leaves, I breathe out, “Thanks, man.” “Of course. What are Alpha’s for?” He doesn’t take his eyes off me, “You don’t seem to hate her.”

Jack, ordinary and unarmed, tackled a contractor who was aiming at Katherine. They hit the floor hard. The man was stronger. Jack took an elbow to the face and tasted blood. The seed pulsed. HUMILIATION CONVERSION AVAILABLE. Jack laughed through blood. "Still no." Aaliyah shouted, "Jack, keep refusing. It exposes the hooks." Another blow landed. Pain flashed white. Aaliyah typed faster. "Got you, you predatory little parasite." The seed screamed through every monitor. Then the screens changed. ALPHA PREDATION INTERFACE.

He decides to turn onto his other side, the dark of the room doing nothing for the way his mind conjures up demons. Alexander is there, his body outlined by the faint light coming in through the window. It's strangely calming, Adom's eyes starting to droop. He feels a lurch in their tether, like the splash of a koi fish as it ducks from unsuspecting eyes. "Are you afraid?" Adom asks, the night making him braver. He knows Alexander's heard him but the reply comes much later, when Adom is falling back asleep. "A little," Alexander confesses. Adom hadn't realized that he had made Alexander bare his soul to him twice already, the thought now more than a little staggering. Alexander is an alpha l