Alien X Predator Novels & Stories

It was the werewolf way, especially when faced with a strong and stubborn opponent, the kind who could make you look weak if you didn’t show him what for. Biting back the urge to tell the truth, that he didn’t have a father, he instead growled, “Axel Hale, the traitor of Silverdale.” His heart hammered, praying that these wolves who were clearly not only foreign to Silverdale but to the United States entirely would have no clue as to who Axel Hale actually was. Hopefully, to them, his name was that, just a name. The man’s green eyes seemed to darken as he scrutinized Jason. Then in an instant, he nodded his head and the werewolves at either side of him made their first attack.

Except now. I turned my head away from him so he couldn’t read the worry in my eyes. It was there, eating away at me but when we’d come across the wolf lounging in the clearing, I started to act. This was normal. This was our job. Alexander was one of the greatest werewolf hunters in the world and I was supposed to follow in his footsteps. Evangeline Delacorte was supposed to exceed her father’s expectations and she had for years.

Alpha Xavier. He strode forward, his presence alone making the others retreat. Luna Aliyah stormed toward him, furious, and they exchanged heated words in low voices. She looked livid. He remained calm. He walked up to me and gently untied the ropes. The moment I was free, my legs gave out and I collapsed into the dirt. Then chaos erupted. Screams filled the air. Wolves howled. Shouts rang out everywhere. Someone tossed weapons to Xavier. In a heartbeat, he shifted into a massive black wolf, all fury and power, and charged into battle. Aliyah shifted too, snarling as she followed him.

They were large enough to crush a human skull. I looked down. The Alpha was no longer looking at a girl. He was looking at a God. He scrambled back. He tripped over his own boots. He fell into the dirt. He stared up at my white, pupil-less eyes. The Predator Aura was a physical weight. it flattened the tents. It made the guards' knees buckle. I growled. The sound shattered the glass in the transport's windows fifty yards away. It wasn't a noise. It was a subterranean vibration. It traveled through the ground, into the bones of every wolf in the clan. It rattled their teeth. It turned their stomachs to liquid.

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.”

She tried to run towards me but another held her down. She screamed as one of them lunged for me, then stopped mid-air, slammed backward by something invisible. Gunfire. Two sharp shots. Then silence. Within seconds, three of Xavier’s men appeared, black-clad and efficient. The rogues were on the ground before they could shift. “Luna,” one of them said, bowing slightly, “are you hurt?” I blinked, breathing hard. “You… who sent you?” The man didn’t hesitate. “Alpha’s orders. We were told to keep watch until you were safely inside. We apologize for not making ourselves known sooner, however, we did not expect things to escalate this way.”

Unable to move, I could only try and breathe and wait for whoever had thrown the bomb to appear. Despite not pressing the button, the door opened and revealed my intruder. The muscular form of a Frentin male. If I'd been able to move my mouth would have fallen open for yet another time. Frentin males were some of the most attractive aliens that our race had encountered. They were similar enough to humans that some had even crossbred with them, but they were far stronger than humans and they knew it. I was in trouble. Big trouble. "Ahhh, you must be Jet," he said as he came closer, his violet eyes looking over me. "Ross said you'd be the next pilot to come out here."

Animal Hunters could only handle Low Class Magical Beasts, whereas Thrashers could handle the Middle and average High Classes with relative comfort. Predators were the second highest combat force of this world. They were rare and highly sought after even in the cities. Predators could handle any High Class Magical Beast, and were strong enough to go against the power of Mythic Class Magical Beasts. Two Predators with good teamwork could kill a very strong Mythic Class without sustaining severe injuries. They were a very powerful force to reckon with.

Huxley chuckled as he wrapped an arm around his mate, hearing the pack members laughing about Giovanny mistake. "It's not funny, you fuckers!" He snarled and left the living room in anger, leaving them. Marco who is the son of the captain of the warriors frowned with his apple in his hands. "Why are you frowning?" Peyton the son of the pack lawyer smiled and noticed his friend behaviour. "Who is our Luna?"

Alpha Axel reassured me. “No, I am fine,” I nodded. “I met the gaze of a ferocious creature, one that I had never seen before, it wanted to attack me but another different beast protected me, I had never seen those beast before, they weren't wolves neither were they vampires or witches, I drew a picture of both of them, they were two different beasts I explained handing a book to Alpha Axel.