Ben 10 Ice Aliens Novels & Stories

"Collectively, yes. The name stands for Vandalizing Enigmatic Interdimensional Lifeforms. They are highly dangerous and completely unpredictable. We don't know where they might show up so VERSE had its agents stationed everywhere all around the world. Well, almost everywhere." Lars placed his hand on his lip, contemplating. "What are they exactly? Aliens? Experiments gone wrong?" "Well, I guess you could say they're aliens because they're definitely not from this world. But curiously, they do have physical features similar like the creatures of our world," Tirana said. "How come?" "Unfortunately, we don't know either. There are some hypotheses, but..." Tirana was suddenly quiet. She sipped h

"Officially I stole something I shouldn't have done. Something worth an awful lot of money to an awful lot of people. And then I wrecked it. I also disobeyed a military order on top of that." "And you believe it was all for good reason." "I was trying to save my brother's life." Icaan sighed and looked away, the sadness clear on his expression. "Good enough reason for me. What did you steal?" "A fancy military ship." "One you were serving on?" "No. It was meant to be my brother's but it wasn't ready yet. The Frentin race was at war. An alien race we'd only recently encountered. They were like mindless zombies. A hive race where the ships and hive workers were relentless. They'd attacked seve

My phone buzzed in my pocket. [1 New Message: UNKNOWN] Check the morning editions, Noah. I hope the Captain likes 'exclusive' interviews with your ex-best friend. I looked up at Stefan as we reached the podium, the cameras flashing like stars exploding. We were the "Face of the Wolves," but behind the smiles, the pack was already closing in.

He wasn’t surprised in that response and put his elbows on his desk, resting his chin on them before speaking again and smiled knowingly, like he already saw through my pretending. “I know who you are, Aria, I looked at your academy file,” Professor Atlas said and continued to level that expectant look at me. Nobody has ever needled me this way. Usually when I said I was fine, it was fine. The fact that he looked at my file finally caught up to me. It felt like a big invasion of privacy. It had to be against school policy. “That’s not-” I started and he shook his head. “I knew your name couldn’t be Kara. I got curious,” he said, “So, I did a little research. You’re the only daughter of Alph

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

"I didn't do this just to hurt him. I did it to prove to myself that I could walk into your world and not get swallowed whole. I wanted to see if 'flavor' could actually hold its own against 'substance.'" Julian studied her for a long beat, his gray eyes searching Tiffany’s face as if he were reading a complex blueprint. "And?" Julian asked softly. "What have you concluded?" Tiffany leaned back, a small, knowing smile returning to her lips. "I think the Ice King might be more of a vanilla latte fan than he lets on." Julian didn't look away. He didn't scoff. He just nodded slowly, a dark, curious light gleaming in his eyes. "Well," Julian murmured, "it seems we both have secrets, Miss Everhar

She walked to the fridge, pulling out a bottle of water, but stopped when her phone buzzed on the counter. Her stomach tightened instantly. Unknown number. She hesitated before opening the message. You’re stepping into territory you don’t understand. Last warning. Her pulse spiked. She stared at the screen, her thumb hovering over the keyboard. Anger rose faster than fear. She typed quickly. Then explain it. The reply came almost immediately. Ask your Ice King. He knows the rules better than anyone. The message thread disappeared seconds later. Deleted. Her heart pounded against her ribs as she stared at the blank screen.

and another “Mommy’s Favorite Project.” Even James made an appearance, clearing his throat dramatically as he presented a sleek, modern baby monitor. “Military-grade encryption,” he declared proudly. “So not even the neighbors can hack it. You're welcome.” The room erupted in laughter. Next came the entertainment—courtesy of Aaliyah and Priyanka, who had secretly choreographed a full dance medley dedicated to the baby. The opening number was a playful mix of Bollywood hits like “Gallan Goodiyan” and “Badtameez Dil,” transitioning halfway into a hilarious remix of lullaby tunes and nursery rhymes set to beats. They wore matching tees that read “Bua Squad” and hit every step with infectious en

All heads of forces immediately expressed their opinions. “That's good! There’s another reason why I called you here. I got something called genetic drugs from the alien’s spaceship. They’re produced by the Stella Civilization Galaxy. As for the effect, you can search that up on the Internet, so I believe you will understand what it does soon enough. I will wait for you to do so.” After David finished speaking, he took out his mobile phone and signaled that everyone could use their phones to log on to the Internet to look this up.

He had no inkling that a new Alpha had taken over the territory. And Brandon intended to take over much more than just the ice delivery. Ever the silent guardian, Brandon grabbed a fresh glass and poured chilled water over the ice cubes. He kicked off his shoes as he approached the bed, coming up behind Lyon with a single ice cube held between his fingers. "Mm. Thank you," Lyon purred, still staring at the city lights as Brandon reached around him to offer the glass. He sipped with his usual elegance at first, then drank with a visible greed until the glass was empty. "God. That is extraordinary."