Alien Yautja Novels & Stories

Her silver hair fell over one shoulder like liquid moonlight, and the faint smile playing on her lips was the same one she wore right before she dissected something still breathing. I dropped onto the low cushion with a groan, legs spread wide as I tried to ignore how painfully hard I still was, dragging a hand down my face as I tried to breathe through the constant, maddening pulse of my wolf tearing at my insides. “If he wanted me dead, I’d already be buried,” I muttered, though even I didn’t sound convinced. Ayla hummed softly, mixing something thick and dark in a glass vial, her movements precise and disturbingly elegant, like she was painting instead of preparing a drug strong enough to

The strange sense, perhaps, that part of him had been moving toward me as though toward an answer and a danger at once. I wished suddenly, fiercely, that he would stop looking at me like that. Then wished with equal force that he would not. Jennifer made a small sound somewhere behind me, almost a laugh but too shocked to complete the journey. “So let me get this straight,” she said. “You’re basically telling us Ayla is a biological urban legend.” No one in Greyfen seemed particularly pleased by the phrasing, which only made it more Jennifer. The Alpha answered her anyway. “A living remnant,” he said. “Not legend. That is what unsettles you all.”

The remote Maya had held. The floor beneath us began to vibrate. "What is that?" Elara gasped. "The First Alpha," I said. The library floor exploded. A massive, obsidian hand reached out of the darkness, grabbing Elara by the waist. She didn't even have time to scream before she was dragged into the depths. I looked down into the hole. Deep in the shadows, a pair of eyes opened. They weren't blue. They weren't gold. They weren't even silver. They were red.

Although Stella rolled her eyes at him, her expression gave away that she was in love since the two were actually dating. This was Yohan Jacobson, nicknamed Butcher in the Flying Eagles. He was second to Jade in matters of power as if he were a strong meat grinder. Martiny shook her head. “This probably wasn’t the work of the Japanese. They wouldn’t be able to breed these in the first place. With all the demonic Chi in there, I still think it’s the work of the Blood Cult.” “These are Forerunners!” Alex suddenly spoke in a serious tone. Everyone looked at him as Bunty exclaimed, “You know what these are, Alex?”

I swear with my life She takes her hunting gun go back to the base and she killed all the 2000+ soldiers now remaining just kayak She get inside only not to see kayak again She search everywhere but still didn't find kayak She burnt all the house and everything She stay start crying when she remember everything that have happen to her It hurt her so bad. The little alien walk to her front. Who is sitting on the floor crying Jasmine later carried it on her shoulder And stand up With her traveling bag pack Jasmine : let go HOME budh The End. Please leave a comment and how you feel about this story. Season 2 loading soon....

But that excitement reached a completely different point when they felt two powerful presences suddenly disappear from the scene. Sol let out a low growl before darting off to enter the hidden base without much thought. Stefan and the others followed confusedly behind the woman. They ignored the sea of corpses around them until Sol suddenly stopped and changed again into her human form. "Alpha!" Not far from them, Ullric was standing while hugging a figure that looked small compared to his large body. From her short blonde hair, the others could already guess that Ullric was hugging Lulla at the moment. The ancient alpha had managed to save his mate single-handedly. What's more, he had also

Acasia I was away from Bastian and in the presence of another woman. It was difficult not to jump up and down with excitement but I acted reserved so I wouldn't scare Nikka away. Brunya had spoken aloud, and Bastian told me they could so I knew earth humans spoke. Another female named Mandy joined us. She was as excited to meet me as I was to meet her. She explained that she was a wolf and human mix and that Nikka was mountain lion and human. Since I now knew dragons shifted, I had no trouble accepting what she told me. I had so many questions about their realm, and Mandy patiently answered for about three minutes.

I tell Abby, “I know you couldn't have known about this. I promise, I will not let her do an ultrasound in front of me. I want the first time we see our pup to be together. Goddess, baby, you have to stay with me. I can't make it through this life without you." Then I hear Zolten, "Yara just talked to me!" I asked, "Well? What did she say?" Zolten rolls his eyes, "So now you want to hear from me?" I growl, "If you don't spill now, I won't shift for a month." Zolten yells, "Fine, she said the Moon Goddess told her that she would live through this. She understands if you have to fight. She said to make sure we win this war. We cannot live in a world where vampires take over". I tell Abby, "Don

Sweta didn't understand what Aayan was saying. Sweta, "What are you saying? Aditya knows what?" Aayan, "I'm not a human. I'm a werewolf. My mom, my biological mom, Anjali, was a werewolf. A few years ago, I got my powers. Dad knew what I was but asked me to hide the truth from you and Aditya." Aditya, "A lady named Natasha kidnapped me today. Brother and his friend Maya saved me." Yash "Natasha, the hybrid?"

“But Ryan has some words for you after that stunt. You’ll be happier with the order he gives than with what you almost did but I warn he is scared.” Lyra, returning to her smaller husky size, had me look at her, pressed at my calves and chirped in that programmatic, affectionate way. “Pick me up, please?” I lifted her, startled at how small and trusting she seemed. Alek shifted back into wolf while I held Lyra; the sight of him — huge and black, red electric lines glittering on his cyborg parts — was terrifying and beautiful in equal measure. He’d been a force of destruction a minute ago; now he was composed, all lethal calm.