Ben10k Aliens Novels & Stories

"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."

“You don’t believe me?” “It’s just this people in other dimensions thing is a bit hard to swallow,” Kendra admitted. “We just came from the earth’s core where there are prehistoric animals and giants living. Our world is being bullied by aliens from a different planet,” Olga huffed, “Yet, you find it difficult to believe that there are people living in alternate dimensions?” Kendra looked chagrinned. “When you put it that way…”

Napukaw kasi ang atensiyon namin sa harapan kung nasaan ang dome-like building nang marinig namin ang dahan-dahang pagbukas ng pinto nito. Lumabas mula roon ang mga alien na nakasuot ng puting roba. So hindi nga talaga iyong armor ang mga balat nila? Hindi rin kita ang balat ng mga bagong dating dahil halos natatakpan ang lahat ng parte ng kanilang mga katawan ng mga kasuotan o tela pero nasisiguro kong hindi iyong bakal ang mga balat nila. Tanging ang mga mata lamang nila ang nakikita namin. Ang mga ulo nila ay may parang helmet na katulad ng sa mga sumundo sa amin. Para silang mga… scientists?

It was within that time humans decided to seek greater power. Jourton: Oh yeah! That's how Majekadors and Rokalees were created! After years of breeding with Deamons, I think you guys call them "Aliens" we gained a greater understanding of the format of molecular makeup. (As Jourton smiles at Mr.Enthro Jourton's mind creates small lables all over the man's body, revealing the molecular structure of the man before him.) Mr.Enthro: Your doing it right now aren't you? That looking through people thing.

my dad asked in concern. “I don’t know. Trust me?” I pleaded. “I don’t know Shay. I’ve already lost one baby girl. I don’t think I’m ready to lose my other baby girl,” he shook his head. “Well, there is a way to test if it’s safe for her or not,” Edgar jumped in. We turned to him expectantly. “The minerals glow brighter when a ‘foreign’ species approaches them,” Edgar explained. “So, if it doesn’t glow brighter, that makes me an alien?” I teased.

" Arjun opened up his hand before him. As if, he was creating a landing base for RH18. The little light dot came towards his hand. " So, yes i am a human. What about you?Are you a ghost? Or Are you an alien who lost his ship?" The little light dot, It turned blue. " What are aliens and what do you mean by ship? What does a ghost refer to? ." RH18 was looking intently towards Arjun. " You don't know about any of those things. Hmm then let me think.. " Arjun thought for a moment and..

The visions shattered like glass, leaving them back in the dark, groaning sub. "We’re here," Elara breathed, her forehead pressed against the viewport. Below them, the bottom of the trench didn't look like rock. It was a sprawling, geometric city of white light. In the center sat the Resonance Engine (the massive alien machine designed to rewrite the planet’s DNA).

A pair of Celestial Valets—twelve-foot-tall beings made of polished silver and starlight—stepped in front of Jack’s group, crossing their glowing energy halberds to block the path. "Halt, terrestrial anomalies," the valet on the left droned, its voice dripping with cosmic condescension. "This is the Apex Citadel. A Tier-One facility. Mud-born organics from Sector 7G are not permitted beyond the service elevators." Before Jack could respond, a booming, arrogant laugh echoed from behind them. "Well, well. Look at what the stellar wind dragged in." A massive, reptilian alien draped in robes woven from liquid gold strutted forward. He was flanked by six heavily armed, elite cosmic mercenaries. T

Exactly the reflection I saw in the water. "But.." I said. "But how..." "A mystery as clear as the day." Elder Marcus smile. "Those are your parents. Julian and Clara Kenner." His eyes shone with unshed tears. "The Alpha and Luna of black wood pack." I nearly lost my balance in shock as I tried to process the revelation. I was the son of an Alpha? "No." I shook my head. "That's not possible. My parents names are Martin and Nora Mertens. I was born in red oak pack and my dad was the Beta."

“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.