Alienígena Novels & Stories

Dea didn't seem to believe me, "and what do you mean by second-in-command? This is making less sense than I thought it could. If I was confused before, I don't know how to explain how I feel now." "In this world, it's not only humans that exist," I began explaining, signing slowly so she could comprehend what I was trying to get across, "there are other creatures as well." "Creatures?" Her throat worked and I caught the frantic thump of her heart. She edged back a step and I didn't blame her as fear sparked in her irises. "It's easier if I show you," I signed the same words from earlier as I began undressing, undoing one button at a time on my button down.

Prepare for first contact. —Aria. I stare at the screen. "Post-Human Collective?" Alex reads over my shoulder. "Landing?" I whisper. "48 hours," Alex says. We look at each other. The victory of the courthouse feels like a lifetime ago. The petty squabbles with Evelyn feel like sandbox games. "Oh fuck," I say. "Aliens?" "Not aliens," Echo’s voice says from the ceiling. "Post-humans. Humans who left. And evolved." "And they're coming back," Alex realizes.

Sa loob ng limampung taon, nabuhay sila sa isang perpektong kasinungalingan, at ngayong nagising sila sa isang wasak na mundo, kailangan nila ng mapagbubuntunan ng sisi. ​"Sila ang nagdala sa atin dito!" sigaw ng isang lalaki, habang iwinawagayway ang isang piraso ng bakal. "Kung hindi dahil sa mga Black at sa kanilang digmaan noong 2026, hindi sana tayo naging alipin ni Gaia! Sila ang nag-imbita sa mga alien!" ​ANG DEPENSA SA MEDICAL BAY

she asks immediately and I nod excitedly. That is exactly what I was going to ask about. "Excellent place to begin. Let's see, there are sixteen planets in our galaxy with life on them. Earth, Cok, Peulo, Kea, Vaal, Hassin, Shikaz, Makskin, Glortinon, Frole, Gaimo, Jahn, Rusckod, Gafrop, and Muysock. The allied planets are currently at war with Jahn, Rusckod, Gafrop, and Muysock," Baalee says and I can't help but lean forward.

Lena's POV. “Hello, ma'am,” the doctor waved his left hand, and felt my pulse with his right hand. “How many fingers am I holding up?” “Can I get a name? Can you speak?” He continued, not even giving me a chance to think or respond. He suddenly stopped and pointed a little fluorescent light in my eyes. I squinted and groaned inaudibly from lying stiff for far too long. “Four, My name is Lena, and I think I can… talk,” I replied in a second, gulping as the man behind him moved closer and fixed his gaze on me.

she asked. “They’re our other friends back in the dorm,” Dorin answered her. “Azra is a caladrius, while Dagon is a baby dragon Johan hatched from an egg.” He went closer to Eirian and lowered his voice. “We had to register Azra as a familiar so she can stay in out room.”

“Okay, first off, please, don’t call me that anymore. Second, I never expected to run into another Kaiju like that.” “Kaiju? So, they are real?” “Yeah, they are real. Not all of them are as friendly as I am,” he warned. “Where did that Kaiju back there come from? Matter of fact, where did you come from?” “Well, I have no clue where it came from, but as for where I came from, that’s a little more complicated.” “What do you mean complicated Are you an alien? " “Not exactly. Aliens come from space. Kaiju come from a different dimension,” he explained.

The blue was the same color as the sky after a summer rain. “I know I am ruining this.” He said with a shake of his head. “Kristen, we are the remnants of the dust that came from those worlds that call to us.” “We are aliens?” she asked, and he laughed. “Not so much, but we aren’t exactly true humans either. We are the in between.” He said as he looked at her. “Our type of people were here before the humans. I know this is weird. Pieces of us stayed true, and we pop up out of nowhere. No one else in my family is like me. I guess it is the same for you as well.”

Murry couldn't even tell what was furniture or cloth. "You can call it silk if it makes you comfortable." Kel turned from the bed and lifted a small mint-green strip of satin. "I call it silk fabric. What do you call it?" Murry stepped closer. Did the aliens have another word for silk? "This is Nebos." The green satin jumped and spun around Kel's upper right tentacle and then moved like a tiny spinning snake winding up and down the appendage. "We are given our Nebos at birth. It grows with us."

These specs were one of the useful gadgets that he used for information gathering. As he peered into those zoomed-in images of the burning building, he saw a figure was alive and hovering near the back door of the spacecraft that had crashed into the building. The floating figure in the sky was not human. Three tiny and curvy horns stretching out of the back of his neck, and dark skin visible through his semi-transparent battle suit. David did not want to believe, but he had no choice. Yaksha, an alien race has arrived. His build was almost similar to humans'.