Aliens From Falling Skies Novels & Stories

“PLEASE, JUST GET RID OF THEM ALREADY!” Northstar looked at him. Then at Classy, struggling with his conscience. At Emma, running for his life. At Mello and Willz, tiring. At Cara, trapped in a waking nightmare. “Fine,” he said, as if agreeing to take out the trash. He didn’t stand up. He simply snapped his fingers. The air in the warehouse tore open. Not a portal to somewhere else, but a window. Through it, we could see a bizarre, alien landscape—purple sky, jagged crystal trees, and moving shapes that were far, far larger than the boar-things.

He leaped off the 102nd floor, diving into the storm. For a split second, he was weightless. The ground was thousands of feet below. As he fell past The Harvester’s position, mid-air, Jackson twisted his body. Time seemed to slow down. The lightning flashed. The Harvester turned his head, surprised to see a human flying past him. Their eyes met. Jackson raised his gun. The target was the cracked crystal on the alien's chest. "Get off my planet," Jackson whispered. He pulled the trigger. BANG.

Zayden jerked his head up A car was stopped right in front of him. He tried to swerve, but the wet, icy road betrayed him. The tires lost grip. The steering wheel spun under his hands. The vehicle skidded across the slick pavement Then everything flipped. Metal screamed. Glass shattered. The world turned upside down. And then... Silence. Cold. Dark. The snow outside continued falling, calm and steady… as his crumpled car lay still on the side of the road. *****

He could see the pilots' faces - young looking male and female aliens - different looking but humanoid nonetheless. Alex wondered if he should close his eyes before dying. Suddenly, his attackers began to disperse in different directions, some got shot out of the sky...er...space, ending his fight for life for now. Then he saw his comrades' mechas come through... boy is he glad to see them! "You must thought you were a goner there, buddy!" Sanders quipped at him. Alex heaved a sigh of relief. "Ah...y-yeah...thanks," Then he jolted up and spun around. "Ava!"

I am not sure what to do so we all sit there and wait for them to come back out. “Who were the other women?” Nelson asks. “They were Tallyn, Delanie, Sasha, and Lailani. Delanie and Sasha were the girls that Andrew had cornered the day that Aliya found them on their land. That is also the day that he was injured. They are the special wolves that he kidnapped and was trying to bring back when they escaped.” Johanna answers.

The sky was no longer fractured but it wasn’t whole either. A **single star**, brilliant and seething, streaked across the heavens, descending fast. Not a comet. Not a celestial body. It shimmered with **intention**, pulsing with the same energy Aria had seen in the Creator’s robes opalescent, infinite, and alien. Everyone had stopped moving. Warriors froze mid-chant. Wolves held their breath in human skin. The birds had gone silent. The trees had stilled.

Although, Lars noted a slight movement from Tirana's hand who was secretly recording everything. "The day this island appeared on this world, that was also the day those aliens you called as VEIL appeared. Those were chaotic times, let me tell ya. They were everywhere, rampaging across the continents, coming from a big silver torn in the sky. Something even bigger tried to enter from it, and it was... too horrible to think about." "A Vortex... in such scale?" Tirana muttered, which Lars picked up.

“Our Alpha has a mate, a Fallen Angel which he is able to keep finding in each new life, new shape she takes. One time when she was killed, she was able to rally the others of her kind. A lower sect of angels called The Watchers.” I was leaning forward, rapt. Certain that somehow this is how it all pertained to me. “Okay…?” “They descended from the sky in series of falling stars.” He sighed. Thunking the bit of wood to the side table and rising to pace before the bed. “We tried to track them but there were so many, and they were falling so fast…” I gave him a patient look. “We tracked the ones we could and tried to protect them.” “What exactly are they.”

Dust was beginning to rise, leaving them no choice than to bend their heads and shield their eyes with their arms. Abruptly, something mighty dropped from the sky and sent them staggering backwards. The earth shook and birds began to fly aimlessly over them. Risking a glance at what it was, joy combust in the heart of Maris... It was Egon who had dropped from the sky. His mighty wings opened wide and his eyes glowed a bright blue. The wind was from the wings of Egon and the other sirens that hovered over them in the sky, encircling the betrayer and their kind.

The two women clearly shared a deep hatred for Welsh, and it didn't seem like it had started today. It felt as though he had been a monster in their lives for a long time. Before they could even reach the edge, something suddenly shot across the sky. I lunged forward, grabbed Fallon, and pulled her to the rooftop. Ali did the same with Priya. The objects burst into massive balls of fire before crashing into multiple locations. One landed only a few feet away from us and exploded. Missiles. And zombies didn't launch missiles. That meant only one thing. It was the military.