Ben 10: Fuerza Alienígena Novels & Stories

Then a blinding white light exploded through the room, enveloping everything. For a moment, I was lost in the vast plain of whiteness, haunted by the eerie sensation of ghostly presences. As the light diminished, I instinctively knew that it was my time to intervene. I allowed Razna to take control, our consciousness merging as I embraced the tingling sensation of power surging through me. My body began to glow just like my father's, my eyes reflecting the ethereal light of the moon. And I gave what I could.

She sobbed weakly. “Damn you woman, push!” He did not want to touch it, afraid that its colour was a sign of the plague, but when it became increasingly apparent that her reservoir of energy was rapidly depleting to weak surges that could hardly press the child past its shoulders, Gerfast gingerly clasped the back of its neck and brought it free.

“You’re something else entirely.” Something in his tone sent unease crawling up her spine. “Who are you?” she asked. He didn’t answer right away. Instead, he crouched near the fire, tossing in another piece of wood. Only when the flames flared higher did he finally speak. “Lucian.” The name dropped like a stone between them. Selene went still. She knew that name. Every wolf did. Lucian Valor. The exiled Alpha. The rogue who had killed his own mate.

Freakish looking. Fucking hideous with a capital 'H'. The alien fucker is built like a Kindred. He is big, mysterious with glowing eyes. But there are a few characteristics that separate them from each other. For example, this alien has reptile-like skin, a forked tongue that is very similar to a snake, and when he blinks. His eyelids open and shut horizontally. He has clawed nails that he is currently using to clean his large teeth with. And even though he stands on the other side of the room that has metal bars separating us. His piercing gaze makes me feel dirty and cheap. I look around the room that is made up of three white walls, a metal barred door and I find women are scattered every

"Your own path?" Marcus scoffed, shoving Layon away and releasing his t-shirt, "You are your father's son. What other path is there?" The salt-and-pepper-haired alpha glared at Layon with such distaste that Layon was certain he wasn't going to like what came next. Sucking in a deep breath, Layon prepared himself for all he was about to admit. "I would never have found Reebah without the help of Angel Hale." That's when Marcus's eyes did turn utterly black, so black in fact that the whites entirely disappeared and Layon knew that the alpha's wolf was just barely being restrained. Though he had fought his father several times to train

Ben on the other hand froze on the spot, his eyes widened like he just saw a horror scene. “ Dad” Hudson called, snapped him out of his shock. “ Are you ok?” Hudson asked and he nodded absentmindedly. “ Can you explain what just happened to us Bernard?” Alvara asked. “ Fenris Force” Ben muttered immediately which caught everyone off guard. “ What?” Alvara asked faintly. “ What’s a Fenris Force?” Hudson asked and that was when Ben looked up. “ Fenris Force is a phenomenally strong power that gives someone the ability to destroy everything or anything by using their pressurized magical energy to manipulate the interaction that holds photons to neutrons”

Taking a deep breath, I closed my eyes to calm myself for a minute when she speaks again. “He wants us all dead,” I dropped my gaze back at her to find Brock embracing her closer, whispering sweet nothing into her ear as she struggled not to break-down. I crouched beside her and I noticed Brock stiffen all alert. It seems as though he is ready to punch me anytime if I ever try something like releasing my aura. An alpha’s aura can make you weak, but I only released aura enough to still allow Syria to speak, making me feel like such an asshole for an alpha.

Agatha said. "I'll be waiting. Thank you so much, Agatha," Silvia said to the lady who told her not to worry as she dropped the call. Her phone rang once again and she paused seeing that number. Silvia breathed in deeply as she answered the call. "Inform Alpha Alonso I had a vision last night in which he destroyed the Moon Pack," She said calmly and there were snickers of joy heard on the other side. "Alpha would be so happy," The guy said and ended the call. Silvia lied about that she had the vision yesterday when in reality she had it two days back. There was so much going on in her head she forgot to inform them about it.

Breck muttered something about this not being how glorious wars were supposed to start. Wallace grabbed his wrist hard enough to shut him up. I stepped to the edge of the distortion. The air here felt thick, like pushing against submerged water. It hummed louder the closer you stood, the sound vibrating through bone and marrow. “Once we step through,” I said, “don’t fight the pull. If you resist it, it’ll tear at you harder.” “That’s comforting,” someone muttered. I didn’t smile. “Ready,” Caelan said firmly. Hands locked. Wrists gripped.

Sometimes we were in a warm place, sometimes in a cold place, but in the place of the seventh person, I felt like normal, perhaps it was a tropical country. Alicia told me that the eight person who was destined to fight me was a boy. A boy who possessed the power of watch. She told me that he could change his appearance into different aliens. I thought it was Ben Tennyson, so I asked Alicia and I thought I was right because of her replied that sounds the same.