Aliens Graphic Novel Novels & Stories

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!"

And another. "Eric…" "Yeah, I see them," he answered, his voice low and calm, but I could feel the stress in his jaw. The aliens moved into the low light and revealed themselves. They had wolf-like features, but their bodies were twisted and grotesque—fur matted and spotty, limbs too long, mouths filled with jagged, mismatched teeth. "Not exactly cuddly," Eric mumbled, tightening his hold on the fractured stone he had picked up. "Plan?" I inquired, my tone barely above a whisper.

The weakest among them held the rank of Grand Masters, as those below that rank would struggle to survive in these harsh conditions. Several God Graders also joined the assembly, including Ater and others from different parts of the world. A mysterious ship constructed from biomaterials hovered just outside the desert. It remained concealed among the clouds. Advanced planets commonly used this high-tech model for intergalactic travel. Inside the spaceship, a short, bald, horned alien in peculiar attire with tiny eyes sat alongside a young blonde man in a striking suit. The west's renowned God Grader, Olin, was none other than the young man in the suit.

Not an alien, but a human figure. "Save yourselves. Another raid from those… things. Another group of aliens. The Thorax," the woman said. She sucked in a breath as the shouting got closer. "The assailant was never kind enough to save any lives. Stories of our attackers coast through their camps like whispers at night, each more frightening than the final. Teeth. Blazing predator's eyes. Blades so sharp they cut through their skin like sausage. They've been slaughtering us for weeks, no matter where we go. But how did they find us this time? We're at a new camp on a new planet. There's no way that—"

She didn't even look back when she stabbed him in the stomach. “How are you able to kill the aliens your only humans.” Ameliah said as she watched the girls kill aliens one after the other. Ameliah knew Mylan and her granddaughter had the Dragon God's blood in them, but the others were just humans. “Now you see why you shouldn't assume shit about us, you have no idea about us. So stop making an ass out of yourself assuming shit. Ever since we came here, we have been put in shit we thought for sure we were going to get fucked up, or killed. But every single time we have experience things that let us know we were never alone even when we felt like we were.

Those Aliens are not shooting at them, another set of Aliens started coming again those ones are green in colour. Those ones with them are white, the green ones started shooting the white ones. They're attacking those white ones. Fred and his friends sneak and run into their van, then drove off. They were so happy that the van is not damaged. "Did you guys saw what the fuck that happened in there? Aliens attacking each other? that is so damn funny those things are crazy." Fred said. "Those Aliens are fucking bitches! if they want to fight, they should go and fight in their planet not come to our planet to fight and start killing us that's shit man" Michael said angrily.

"Mostly. Although the planet isn't as large as some we inhabit so it's not quite so impressive. And it's broken up into sectors with high speed shuttles in between them. You want one kind of item, you go to one area and you have lots of choices." "And if you want a human slave you go to another," I replied, before wanting to mentally smack myself. I just couldn't keep the snark at home. "Yup, and that's broken down into several different areas too. Men, Women, kids, families, other aliens that we've enslaved." "Wow..." I replied, blown away by how big this sounded. "And you've been there before?" "Many times. I take it you haven't?" "No. I heard it was pretty unsafe for a woman alone."

I still want to stare at her but the queue is getting longer. After I left the Dayone's Mansion, I looked for a job. I don't have money with me when I left so, I have no choice. Thankfully, Alien Café, one of the best café here in town, was looking for a waitress that time. The café was packed when I went there to apply so, they hired me right away because they needed more people. "One Iced Americano." The girl answered while her eyes are still glued to her phone. I processed her order, "Is that all Ma'am?" I asked.

asked Jenny. “It’s one of the more practical ones,” I said. Everyone was looking at us with distaste and revulsion. Clearly some Visitor had come here and done something to ruin it for the rest of us. “Burn them,” cried out Brother Dereel. “Hey,” said Flossie. “Ah thought yo’ loved everyone.” “Only creations of the gods,” said Brother Deneel. “You are not creatures of this world.” That was certainly true. We were aliens, and undocumented. Here to do the jobs no one else wanted.

Why would they visit us in this godforsaken place anyway? He's not an alien. I am just going crazy! "No, you're not crazy. You're very lucky" Did he just? "Yes, I just read your mind. That is one of my gifts." NO NO NO NO. So, he's really an alien, if so, then I have just been kissed by some extraterrestrial being. Oh no! I might get some intergalactic virus that could bring the end of the world what shall I do? I wiped my mouth harshly and forced myself to puke.I did not live in this world to bring the apocalypse. Surely, that should not be my destiny! I was in hysterics but that stupid alien or whatever -he –is, was just laughing.