Aliens Omnitrix Novels & Stories

It looked like a cross between a manta ray and a nightmare—sleek, bio-luminescent, and trailing long, whip-like tentacles that crackled with blue lightning. “Subject 003-Gamma strain detected,” the AI’s voice was devoid of panic but terrifying in its implication. “Local Designation: Sky-Sirens. Countermeasures engaged.” A dozen more creatures burst from the cloud layer below. They didn't fire missiles; they opened their mouths and let out a sound that transcended hearing. It wasn't a noise. It was a psychic shockwave. Scarlett screamed, clutching her head as a blinding white pain lanced through her skull. The ship’s controls flickered and died. The song wasn't just hurting them; it was rewri

It was during this moment that she realized she was having some sort of vision. As she turned to see what was in the distance. Her eyes went wide as she saw thousands of alien creatures marching towards their position. First thing she thought of was how far in the future would all this take place. Second was who did that army belong to? Alicia knew that no matter what, the Collective had armies in case a war broke out. What threw off was the appearance of these soldiers. They were unlike any Celestial race she'd ever seen, and she had studied on every race in the Five Realms since she learned how to read. The most likely thing she could think of was that they were never documented or they we

The visions shattered like glass, leaving them back in the dark, groaning sub. "We’re here," Elara breathed, her forehead pressed against the viewport. Below them, the bottom of the trench didn't look like rock. It was a sprawling, geometric city of white light. In the center sat the Resonance Engine (the massive alien machine designed to rewrite the planet’s DNA).

“I think I know where this conversation is going.” Lyra groaned softly. “Yeah.” The alien commander spoke again. “The original creators of the prison network are extinct.” “That part still feels unbelievable,” Adrian said. “But the systems remain operational,” the alien continued. “And someone must maintain them.” Lyra stared at him. “You want my help.” The alien nodded slowly. “You have already proven capable of controlling a system.” Adrian laughed quietly. “That’s one way to recruit someone.” Lyra looked up at the towering alien. “And if I say no?”

And unlike the first scout, this one is already transmitting. The Custodian’s voice breaks the silence. The second probe has begun long range data transmission. Ezra’s voice is quiet and dangerous. “To the predator.” Yes. Matteo rubs both hands over his face. “So let me summarize.” He points at the projection. “Alien whale allies on one side.” Then he points at the second signal. “Galaxy ending robot monster scouts on the other.” Then he gestures toward me. “And somehow all of this is happening because of Aidan’s brain.”

Hunter tipped his head slightly before passing them a devilish smirk as their faces flushed and they scurried away while one of them fanned her face. He turned away rolling his eyes with a bored expression. "Fools," He muttered under his breath. His phone blared off as he answered the call. It was from one of his trackers. "Hmmm?" "Alpha we have a trail," The guy said panting as if he was running. "I'm following them right now," He said. "Is the witch there with Alonso?" Hunter's voice was deep and ruthless. "Alonso is not in sight. It's just the witch with at least dozens of men to protect her. They could use her portal magic but apparently, they haven't used it yet. We could catch them thi

I haven't heard anything about the search for Mom, and when I asked Anton about calling Chloe, I'd hoped he might let me reach out to my Alpha, too. "Oh, no problem, here," she says while signing, pulling her phone from her back pocket without hesitation. Her easy agreement catches me off guard – I'd expected resistance, questions at least. Surely, Anton would have warned the pack against giving me access to phones. But maybe he's not as controlling as I thought. My fingers tremble as I dial my Alpha's number, each ring making my heart race until his familiar voice fills my ear. I hold the phone with one hand while signing to Ana to translate for me. Her voice carries my words smoothly: "Hi,

Suddenly, I heard some static noises in my head. *Static* (Ben are you there, it's me Helda) (Hey Helda, How are you in my head?.....) (I have no time to explain, the situation is bad, Ben everyone in the world is getting monitored, even me and even this call is getting monitored, the abolishing of the number system is a lie. Your system told me you would wake up today, but it couldn't talk to you as its link got destroyed. The world president Gumba is training cyborgs to attack the aliens in about 10 years.

“I understand. Don't worry about me, I will be fine.” “The three packs need you. You're the Alpha and our Luna. You told us that you treated us like your family, and we're doing this because we treated you too as our leader.” Almera's words make my heart flutter. I didn't even know that I would experience this, I am an Omega, but when I went to the Red Moon Pack I discovered that I was in the Beta line. “Almera, you should stop worrying about Alpha Leah. She knew what she was gonna do. She won't be called an Alpha if she can't fight for her life.” Karen butted in. Almera rolled her eyes before she faced Karen.

Callum saved my life that night, but the poison had already seeped into my wolf soul. He had not yet inherited the Alpha title then. Covered in blood, he had held out his hand and asked my name. We fell in love at that moment. Later, he took my hand and made me a solemn promise. “When I become Alpha, I’ll propose to you in front of the entire pack at the Moonlight Festival.” But once he finally became Alpha, he told me the elders couldn’t accept an Omega as their Luna. He asked me to wait one more year. That was all the time he needed to persuade them, he said.