Amante Alienígena Novels & Stories

She asked again but he simply groaned . "Archer . What are we gonna do ? There is no signal in this cabin area . Everyone else is away from here " she said . Archer tried opening the door and Lucy purposefully tripped herself falling down and Archer turned back to see her wincing . He internally rolled his eyes searching for windows and spotted one however it was small . He tired opening the window but it was jamed . As this was all happening Arabelle looked around hoping to see Arher so that they could go home as she was now starting to get cold but never saw him anywhere near .

Kendra sucked in air as a vision of Queen Isabo appeared before her. The a****n queen was standing amongst a small group of aliens. It was Kendra’s first view of the aliens occupying inner earth. They looked exactly like the ones on the surface. She shuddered with repulsion as the memories of her time as their prisoner fluttered through her mind.

The goddess of the moon holding me and with such a worried look. “Pandora, are you okay?” Selene asks while helping me seat on the soft bed of white petals. “Yes, I’m fine.” I yawned and stretched my body. “Wow, this was one of the best sleep I had in my entire life.” She still looks at me with worried eyes. “Is everything okay?” I ask her. “Do you feel different?” She sits beside me while holding my hand “A little bit. My eyes seem to be very sensible and my body seems. I don’t know. Different but looks the same.” I try to explain this new sensation, it was as if this body was a new one and not my body. I felt like an alien.

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect Match Chapter 152: The Girl in the Starlit Garden Do you remember… us? The question echoed through Ama's mind. Not like an invasion. Like a memory trying to find its way home. She stared into the giant silver eye beneath the river. Its gaze held no anger. No hunger. Only a sorrow so ancient that it seemed to belong to the universe itself. Ama wanted to say no. She wanted to deny everything. To insist that she was only herself.

I didn’t know why they were after me, but I knew that if they caught me, I was done for. I kept running until I accidentally bumped into someone and fell to the ground. I looked up and saw a huge male alien with dark green skin and antennae on his head. His eyes were pure black with no pupils. His hands looked normal, but his feet were also tentacles. He said something I didn’t understand and came closer. He grabbed my face and squeezed it. I just stared at him and didn’t say anything. I winced when he licked my cheek and smiled, revealing sharp, pointed teeth. He said something again, and the ones I had knocked down earlier approached him.

Now, I was alone, with no idea where I was or how long I had been asleep. As I sat up, I noticed a strange, green-skinned woman standing in the corner of the room. She had three breasts and two sets of genitalia, her body a mesmerizing sight. I felt my cock stir to life, a primal hunger consuming me. It had been so long since I'd been with a woman, and the sight of this exotic alien beauty was driving me wild with desire. "Who are you?" I asked, my voice hoarse from disuse. She stepped closer, her hips swaying hypnotically. "I am Zylax, the last of my kind. I have been waiting for you, Santiago."

He felt so impatient that he thought he travelled the universe while waiting. ‘Universe? Was it because the three Deltas beside me were talking about Aliens that I thought I entered the space?’ Vincent looked at the three Deltas. “Aliens are real! I am sure of that!” Edgar said. “You are living in fantasy,” Joel said while shaking his head. “But it makes sense,” Hunter said. “I mean, people don’t believe that we exist. But here we are, trying to live with them while hiding our identities.” “Oh? That convinced me,” Joel finally agreed.

Amaria begged and attempted to free herself, but it didn't work. “ You and your comrades know that it is a great sin to interact with Daemons or to even come in contact with one, right?” He asked again as he raised his right eyebrow and continued,“ but you travel with a Daemon ”. That's when Amaria finally noticed. ' Ammon? Where is he?! ' “ Where is he? Where is Ammon? What did you do to him? ” She cried out with a hostile gleam in her eyes; her face warped with rage.

JASMINE We lay together on our backs, staring at the stars up above. “Do you know anything about constellations?” he asked. “Nope,” I replied. “Well, let me educate you.” He smirked. “See those stars over there? The ones that are all clustered?” He pointed toward the sky. “I think so,” I replied, thinking that his description was not specific enough to know which stars he was talking about. “Well, that’s Princess Wolf Enim-saj.”

The alien monster simply answered back, effectively crushing that tiny spark of hope inside of her. _____________________________ *Sola- sun, my sun