Animorph Aliens Novels & Stories

DOG Three alphas lie dead on the ground and the fourth, wounded, retreats into the depths of the forest. Smart move. They were Farlander Alphas - twisted, inbred beings who are very different from the Alphas who inhabit the central ruins. They are called Farlanders because they shunned the Source and live like filthy animals inside the Zone. I don't have time to bask in my victory, though. A sharp scream from above catches my attention, and I look up in time to see Orch and the last remaining Alpha plummet to the ground.

The warriors had done that while their Alpha and commanding officers were deeply engaged in warfare. “They were bigger but they still did not match up to us,” Axel noted. The beastly rogue shifted into his naked human form. We all recognized that he was no longer humane. The tone of his skin was pale green with purple vein lines running all over him. His cat-like yellow eyes remained. He was even acting scared and incoherent. This confirmed what Heron and the guys were already deciphering. The beastly rogues were genetically engineered. Undoubtedly, Ector Whorms or his benefactor was sending them a warning.

He knelt down and looked at Aliyah. “Can I touch you?”, asked the Annunaki. “Go, do everything you can, please!”, cried Aliyah. The Annunaki touched her tummy and tried to calm the child inside of her. “Be good to your mommy baby”, said the Annunaki. Aliyah was completely surprised. Where was the annunaki getting those human behavior? “Shhh… do not hurt mommy”, he added. Aliyah can’t help herself not to smile. She felt something so special to the creature at that moment. She thought, he was not a monster after all.

Then that shell would break to let out a creature that was hideous and scary and weird. In the process of trying to drive him away, they somehow ended up gravitating towards each other. Finding comfort in the unexpected company, deep secrets tumbling out in the middle of the night. The guy who got stranded for sightseeing was suddenly showing her perspectives she had never seen before. The girl who barely talks was suddenly telling him the things he needed to hear all his life. But at the end of the day, you should never ever trust a stranger. Soon the creature would enclose itself completely for the second time, never to be seen like that again. It was a period of transformation.

The soldiers began to advance on Isimud, ready to run him through right there. The air above Isimud’s head began to thicken and roil, as though it had taken on a substance all of its own, like lowering bodiless clouds. The arms and heads of strange creatures began to appear in the air. “Something’s trying to break through into the temple. Blurred figures, I’ve seen them before. They were in the footage.” “They’re Anunnaki.” “What?”

Once they’d packed away their gear, he stood and took in her human form and nodded with approval. He’d been to earth a few times. This was Cleona’s first mission to the flourishing planet, and she looked acceptable. A short human stature, though. Her brown hair was pulled into a long braid that fell down her back. Her true form was terrifying to creatures on most planets, including his own. She came from an extinct race of aliens, and there were only three hundred of her kind drifting through the galaxy. Unlike Mesaphina—Stralath’s peaceful planet flourished with thousands of healthy species. He was considered a predator in his world… in most worlds.

“PLEASE, JUST GET RID OF THEM ALREADY!” Northstar looked at him. Then at Classy, struggling with his conscience. At Emma, running for his life. At Mello and Willz, tiring. At Cara, trapped in a waking nightmare. “Fine,” he said, as if agreeing to take out the trash. He didn’t stand up. He simply snapped his fingers. The air in the warehouse tore open. Not a portal to somewhere else, but a window. Through it, we could see a bizarre, alien landscape—purple sky, jagged crystal trees, and moving shapes that were far, far larger than the boar-things.

he headed for a room while Carter followed him. They both got into the room. There were fifty weak demons in the room. They moaned and strained like they were about to die. "Are these demons?" Carter asked in amazement. "No. They are the qualities we need in this fight against Alpha Nemesis" Alpha Nolan scoffed. "These are not qualities" Carter shook his head. "They are dying" he made a disappointed face. "They won't die. They are like this just because they are not ripe to be awake. And luckily, I have found a way around that. They will be up and well once they feed" Alpha Nolan related.

And another. "Eric…" "Yeah, I see them," he answered, his voice low and calm, but I could feel the stress in his jaw. The aliens moved into the low light and revealed themselves. They had wolf-like features, but their bodies were twisted and grotesque—fur matted and spotty, limbs too long, mouths filled with jagged, mismatched teeth. "Not exactly cuddly," Eric mumbled, tightening his hold on the fractured stone he had picked up. "Plan?" I inquired, my tone barely above a whisper.

"Where are you currently, Anom? I didn't use God's Eye to search for you, as I didn't want to disturb you. I only knew that you were safe because of our souls." Anom looked at her and smiled. "I met some of your followers. They are a bunch of small creatures that resemble the cats of Earth. They can vanish, and it's quite difficult to detect them while they are like that." Anom told her about how he met them and how they were offering fruits and flowers to Della's statue. He also told her about how they reacted to him and the thing with the leaf that happened at his current residence. As they were communicating with their souls, Anom easily transmitted whatever he wanted to her. That was how