Animorph Aliens Novels & Stories

But another alien race had taken humans and added the DNA of other species to make us stronger, live longer and all sorts of other traits they felt were desirable. The end result had looked human but been anything but. And after even more time on other planets and spreading through the galaxy they had changed even more. It meant a few things for sure, however. He was faster than I was, and stronger. I needed to find another way to get away. And that meant I had to outsmart him. What could I do to get this Frentin to drop his guard and give me an opportunity? I had no idea for sure, but I had a feeling I was going to get some time alone to think about it.

"We are physically identical to your kind while we wear your form. Part of the agreement our people made with yours was we would retain a human form. Neither of us belong to a high enough class to know why this was arranged. We do abide by the treaty however which means we are 'normal' in the sense we have no differences between our bodies and yours." "I told you they were shapeshifters!" Ryan and Brian laughed together as they steered the vehicle through the streets of the city. Tom could barely believe they were moving in a land vehicle with the smoothness of the drive. He supposed it would be entertaining to meet an alien species for the first time if one had never believed in them prior.

In fact, it was not Anahita but her counterpart that he had made from the aliens, A clone which, of course, looked like Anahita. Alian had planned to bring her to the planet by sending her equivalent instead of Anahita. And at that moment, he was trying to figure out what to do. On the last afternoon of the night, when she landed, Anahita was sleeping in her room. She knocked her unconscious. At that very moment, she sent Anahita with the aliens who had come with her and lay down in her place. Alian saw Anahita lying unconscious on the screen and smiled.

“The thing about that Testing Facility is that it’s purpose was to find a way to make Techparts be able to grow with the person and be hidden. To make a perfect human replica so they could spy on humans and infiltrate the Rebellions. It would also allow them to begin the process of Techmorphasis a lot earlier, to create soldiers faster. That’s why it was so important for the New Dawn to destroy that place and all its information.” “Is that why you guys look different? From the other Partials, I mean.” He said, blushing again in embarrassment. “Yep. You can’t tell our differences because we were meant to look like normal humans. The seven of us are the only known successful test subjects that

“ Xether decided the only thing he could do is meddle in the plans the Siblings had for the Mordean. Xether wanted to create a superior race of beings. So Xether created the earliest ancestors of Half-Breeds, the Xikram. The very being and conscious of Xether was then infused into Xikram, thus they became the first to be able to wield Mana. A gift passed down to us.” “ Xether was infused with them? How?” Icarus asked furrowing his brow. Kronos shrugged in response. ” You got me. This is all translated from the Ordinveir, The First Tongue. The translation isn't entirely accurate and tends to conflict with other versions of this story. All I can tell you for certain is Xether became part of th

Out from the corrugated tin shacks and ruined warehouses, the NPCs swarmed. Through Ren’s scope, they looked like horrific, mutated alien monstrosities. They had jagged, asymmetrical armor plating, glowing red eyes, and wielded crude, rusted energy weapons. They moved with frantic, chaotic energy. "Hostiles sighted," Ren said coldly. He lined the crosshairs over the head of a massive Scourge brute who was screaming a guttural, alien war cry. Crack. The Archangel kicked against Ren's shoulder. Down in the courtyard, the Scourge brute's head snapped back, the character model instantly collapsing into a shower of purple digital blood.

Please don't tell me they intend to make us their mean baby-making machines too, or their last supper. I peer down at myself, and the pretty dress Nova wrapped my body in after I had taken a shower is gone. It's been replaced by two pieces of white material that barely covers my breasts and my lady bits downstairs. My eyes scan the cell and I notice that all the other females laying on the cold hard surface, still knocked out, replicate my flimsy attire. I swallow the vomit that niggles the back of my throat. “You come with me now.” The weird reptile alien orders with his split tongue flickering out of his mouth.

As I hop off my bed and done preparing, it's time for a conscientious masking for socializing with humans because creatures like me was in a very great danger in their hands. I'm an anthromorph, an animal in a human body geometry. I can transmute into human and into my animal trait alternatively but having ears, tail, sharp fangs and the eyes of a wolf in a human form was my true identity. I was one of the rarest Anthromorph Traits that ever exist. I'm a wolf anthromorph with hermaphroditism which made me a uniqie man-wolf anthromorph. Because of my hermaphroditism, I have heats and I am able to conceive an offspring and that was the reason I'm being extra careful outside my home.

Yara looked at the ant, which was as tall as he was, and was speechless when he heard Norm name it 'Little Ant'. "That's how I name all my Nefarious Undead and Dark Beasts. That child and general Nefarious Undead were called Little Boy No. 13 and Little General No. 4," Norm replied matter-of-factly. While they were speaking, Little Ant No. 1 had sped forward to fight the other evil beings. It had the help of Norm's talisman, which boosted its speed, defense, and attack. It was more powerful than the other evil beings. The ant was like a wolf among sheep as it made a killing among them.

I thought it was so incredible that I felt like I was listening to an old legend. "I don't know," Aaron said, shaking his head, "but I've never heard of anyone undergone transmutation." "That's because the will of the goddess is irresistible." Susan got up and poured another bowl of stinky soup for himself, "But the interference of the aliens still worked. Omegas can't turn into alphas, but they can confuse them into becoming alphas." "Confuse others?" I was confused.