Aliens Predator Universe Novels & Stories

Nyx rolled her eyes, her head full of red hair shook along with it, “The shit can go to hell or heaven, I don’t care. I am not going anywhere until I see Alpha Marcus and his friends at the college today.” All the while that she spoke, her finger kept scrolling up the screen, showing me thousands of pictures and videos filled with Marcus’ and his three friends, Ares, Derek, and Kai’s faces. “Why do you even like someone like him so much?” I groaned with disgust, “seriously Nyx, he and his friends, all are a bunch of bullies! The entire pack is terrified of them and this blacklisting tradition.”

I ask. "Save it for the contest so it'll be a surprise for everyone," She retorts and grabs her purse. "You know, I thought you were gonna ask me what it does so I could show you my friend who came from a parallel universe," I say, holding Travis. "I think I've seen enough people that are not from this universe in one lifetime, aliens, gnomes, dragons, you name it," She says and gestures for us to leave. "Now scram, I gotta lock up."

“There might be more of a response if you contacted them directly. You know how they feel about werewolf society and hierarchies.” Damn it! I threw down the reports that I was looking over. He was right. I hated dealing with the hunters and their society. They were cowards, hiding behind stolen magic of witches they’d hunted down in the past. If it wasn’t for the need for peace, I would have happily moved toward wiping them out. As alpha of the strongest pack in North America, I knew that I could unite our packs and rid our continent of them if I really wanted to. But how many innocent lives would be lost if we went to war with the hunters?

It seems I have some more guardian research to do. By the time I arrive at the pack house, Ali is already here. I walk into the kitchen taking a seat at the large island in the middle of the open area. Ali sits quietly at the table with her laptop and an apple as she looks completely sucked in. Her keys are clacking as she types, followed by a lull while she reads and takes a bite of her apple. I can't help but watch her movements, the more time I spend with her the more intriguing she becomes. For someone so blunt she still remains such a mystery. I hadn't noticed the scar above her eye until today, a faint thin white line running the length of her brow and stopping just before her temple.

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.

A schedule like she was livestock. Something inside her hardened. They thought they owned her. That her womb was currency. That she would birth a child and vanish. They had no idea who they were creating. Not a victim. Not anymore. She picked up the documents and fed them, one by one, to the flames. “Burn it all,” she whispered. “I’ll give you your child. But I’ll come back for him. And when I do… I will burn your world to the ground.” *** Aliyah awoke to silence.

This is ridiculous. The Alien asks, "Don't you prepare for a rainy season roof even when you are in extreme heat?" If every bird also builds it, then you can certainly build and move ahead.” “Who is now stopping you from the universe’s ultimate rise? Not even your own mind.” I said, “You must be kidding. Spreading human species "Survival seems to me to be an impossible pursuit in the adjacent 1000 galaxies." The Alien: “There is practically no difference in you reaching Mars or reaching any of these 1000 galaxies planets.”

Bastian and Laryn guard my lair and Ashrac is watching Cantor and baby Lex. We all felt Drakon crash through our realms and enter the earth realm, though it doesn't mean we're safe. We should have known he was here much sooner than we did, so we remain on high alert. Betty has minor burns and twelve of my humans are dead, including Henry, who gave his life for Pepper and our child.

It was a realm of pure evil, a dimension born from the darkest corners of the universe. As they ventured deeper into this alien world, they encountered strange, twisted creatures. Some were humanoid, their forms distorted and grotesque. Others were amorphous masses of darkness, their shapes constantly shifting and changing. They fought for their survival, their weapons glowing with a faint light that seemed to repel the darkness. But the creatures were relentless, their numbers seemingly endless. Liam and Xal'dar fought with a desperation born of survival. They were outmatched, outnumbered, but they refused to give up. They were the last defenders of the world, and they would not let this da

But just as hope seems lost, something unexpected happens. The rogue Devourers who joined us strike back against their former kin. They've begun their own evolution, transforming from consumers into something new. Their battle plays out across quantum layers, beautiful and terrible to witness. "Look!" Xander points as more beings join the fight. The Altered, those changed by our previous reality shifts, rise up to defend what remains of existence. Their unstable forms become advantages, allowing them to fight across multiple states of being simultaneously. Luna suddenly gasps, his consciousness expanding to encompass all possible futures. "I see it," he whispers. "Every path, every choice, e