Ben 100000000000000000000000000000000000000000000 Aliens Novels & Stories

“You’re not helping.” The lunar beacon intensified again. Energy spikes rippled through the alien lattice. Caleb’s console chimed violently. “They’ve received a response.” Ariana’s pulse hammered. “From where?” He swallowed. “Multiple vectors.” Not one. Multiple. Ryan stared at the expanding star map. “How many is multiple?” Caleb zoomed out. Dots appeared. One. Three. Seven. Then more. Mason’s voice dropped to a whisper. “Oh my God.”

He rubs his face slowly, pacing in a small circle on the smooth glass floor of the chamber. “Okay,” he says after a moment, “I just want to confirm something before I panic properly.” The Custodian watches him silently. “You’re saying there is a civilization eating monster six light years away from Earth.” Yes. “And it destroys intelligent species.” Correct. “And somehow we are now on its radar because aliens turned Aidan’s brain into a cosmic signal tower.” The stars inside the Custodian’s body shimmer faintly. That is an accurate summary. Matteo nods slowly. “Good. Just making sure I understood the nightmare correctly.”

Alexa said “Earth is also an alien planet for us and you are man looking too,” Daniel said “Yes I just thought that since all the places we visit before were alien planet but the people looks like human. I kind of think all of them are man looking,” Alexa said “Well not all Alexa just some,” Isolde said “Almost 98% of the population of all galaxy that existed were man looking. Only 2% were like the Lynnigens. We don’t usually talk or spends time with them because sometimes they are vicious like animals,” Arthur said

What's left now on mother planet was the aliens, they are called Zohalian, they are the ones in charge, some are re-formed humans others are pureblood but there's no way to know the difference. Life here is very similar to the earth ones, families, homes, school, work, and colleges. But there's also the remaining of the resistance, that's where Madelyn came in, she's the daughter of the remaining of the resistance leaders, born on the mother planet, her body suffers from pain, she can't eat this planet food, it's too hard for her digestive system.

I just narrowed my eyes at him. “Eda,” Cygnus began, “like I said. Aliens are real. And we are among them. But we don’t call ourselves that—that’s just a human-made term. Earth has humans. We are the Tarragon species from Planet Szol. We’re very far from your planet, many, many lightyears away. Right now, we’re on a spacecraft, returning to the main Tarragon mothership, which is currently hidden far from human detection. We’ll arrive there in eight hours.”

"Mostly. Although the planet isn't as large as some we inhabit so it's not quite so impressive. And it's broken up into sectors with high speed shuttles in between them. You want one kind of item, you go to one area and you have lots of choices." "And if you want a human slave you go to another," I replied, before wanting to mentally smack myself. I just couldn't keep the snark at home. "Yup, and that's broken down into several different areas too. Men, Women, kids, families, other aliens that we've enslaved." "Wow..." I replied, blown away by how big this sounded. "And you've been there before?" "Many times. I take it you haven't?" "No. I heard it was pretty unsafe for a woman alone."

“Okay, first off, please, don’t call me that anymore. Second, I never expected to run into another Kaiju like that.” “Kaiju? So, they are real?” “Yeah, they are real. Not all of them are as friendly as I am,” he warned. “Where did that Kaiju back there come from? Matter of fact, where did you come from?” “Well, I have no clue where it came from, but as for where I came from, that’s a little more complicated.” “What do you mean complicated Are you an alien? " “Not exactly. Aliens come from space. Kaiju come from a different dimension,” he explained.

Billions of Phytoplankton, all linked by miles of translucent fiber, embraced both her body and her mind. The Say'lynt, one of four in existence, came from ocean world IH-4762-ASX41. Like her "parents", Shola was highly telepathic. Even more amazing was the fact that the alien could control other sentiments from a distance. Her voice echoed through Sophie's mind. "So, the work goes well?" "Work?" Sophie asked dreamily. "What work?" "Oh, nothing much", the alien teased, "just the interstellar corporation for which you have ultimate responsibility and the Center for Undersea Research".

Her skin glistened with a mix of sweat, alien lubricant, and dried glowing seed. “Final mass breeding and oviposition sequence initiated,”the calm alien voice announced throughout the facility. “All donor species will contribute simultaneously. Specimen will be pumped full until maximum capacity is reached. Continuous ejaculation will be induced. Observe the swelling.” The tank filled with movement. Dozens of tentacles and alien cocks emerged from the walls and floor of the tank. The three previous creatures, the blue-skinned humanoid, the quadrupedal egg-layer, and the floating tentacled mass joined dozens more of their kind, all crowding around Elena’s suspended, helpless body.

"It’s 'Architectural Blueprints,' Audrey! It’s 'Genetic Sequences,' 'History-Files,' and 'Physical Constants' that don't match our own! The Array isn't just a radio; it’s a 'Matter-Transfer' gateway for information. We’re being flooded with the knowledge of ten thousand civilizations at once!" The "Aethel-Native" children, who were naturally tuned to the planet’s resonance, began to collapse in the streets. Their golden eyes rolled back as they became "Receivers" for the alien data, their young minds struggling to process the concepts of five-dimensional geometry and non-linear time.