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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.”

She left them and walked straight towards their classroom. “Another boring day,” she whispered to herself as she sat. She put her bag and get the book which she covered with another design to hide the real title of the book. The book was called “My Journey Beyond My Imagination”. It was written by Lilia Desaix, it’s the reason why Clandes covered the book. Bulwarkians were not allowed to read or use any artworks of Desaix. Desaix was known as a criminal, they killed a lot of humans since they are vampires and witches. But, it cannot be denied that they are talented.

Sleep. But I can't. “What’s that?” I ask. She doesn’t look up. “A book.” “What’s it about?” “Aliens that disguise themselves as furniture to observe human mating patterns.” “Why would they want to do that?” She glances at me. “Aren’t you aware that humans have the best sex amongst species?” “Hm.” I rest an arm behind my head. “I wonder what kind of furniture they pretend to be. Chairs? Dressers?”

Chapter 5: The new alien. "I am Keltrixtionlenz. Royal of the Dagerstanteens." The alien who had freed Murry scanned him as Murry struggled to get to his feet. Even though he spoke, the alien's mouth never opened or moved. He only smiled with his pretty pink lips. "Greetings." After a second, the new alien snatched a piece of fabric that dangled from his weapon's holster around his thigh. He wrapped the silk around Murry's arm. He then spoke again with that same deep husky tone.

Pinch me because I can't believe I'm standing in the presence of honest-to-goodness aliens. Just a few feet away an eight-foot lizard waved stubby arms while his long tail thrashed on the metal grate floor. In front of her, on fluttery gem-colored wings, a pair of chubby creatures flitted past, so cute to look at if you ignored the sharp teeth and claws. Tall and short, fat and skinny, beings of every color went about their business. Her inner researcher, always on the lookout for interesting things, noted how the aliens mostly followed humanoid lines and where bipedal. I wonder if they were also seeded by that master race Reg told me about? The scientist in her was positively giddy with wan

I whisper, and the creature holds up a finger before stepping towards a bright panel. It presses something and steps back toward me cautiously. "Please remain calm," it says, and my eyes widen. "Where's my Mam," I question as my muscles instinctively prepare for pain. "Your Mam is on Earth. You have been transported to Kea. My home planet. Your illness and injuries have been healed. You have been sent from your planet to participate in a Harvest tournament. I am your correspondent, Jali (jail-ee). My job is to inform you of rules and traditions relating to the Harvest. I understand you have many questions, but your body needs sustenance," the alien says and my brain practically explodes.

Ariellas Pov I slowly traced the gold trimmings that outlined a blast of power. The black book was definitely something new to me. Mazaya had never touched it because touching it was like losing yourself to the most powerful drug in existence. It was addicting even after the first time unless you were a dark God that is. Thats why my power could be controlled by the dark God who completly bonded with me. Everything Klaus told me had nothing on this book. He was luckly that this book didnt transfer over. Him nor Alexan knew the truth and the reality Alexan created was saved because of it.

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.” I tilted my head, trying to make sense of everything with my very much not genius brain. “Once we reach the mothership, we’ll go straight to our home planet. From there, we’ll complete the mating bond—and a mating ceremony will be held for the three of us…” I didn’t say anythin

"That's the time we made a move and we began to drag you out. Maybe it's the witch's work too but you weighed like a feather when we lifted and moved you out of the basement." Shila excitedly exclaimed once more, "It surely is Alix's work! She has that power to make people's senses and bodies disappear into thin air! I have read it in a book!" "You have a book about Alix?" I couldn't help but ask. "Yes! It's a book about witches. Alix, Ursula, Jemica, Tunic, and many more sorcerers and sorceress! Do you want to read it, Claire?" Shila offered, making my heart feel lighter.

"I've arranged for someone to help you relax." My curiosity piqued, I raised an eyebrow. "Who?" "Mason. He's an expert massage therapist. He'll be here soon." I felt an unexpected flutter in my chest. A masseuse? Why did he think a massage therapist could soothe my growing unease? As Gavin dialed a number on his phone, I considered the idea and realized it wasn’t entirely unappealing. In fact, the sound of it was very exhilarating. "Mason? It's Chief Gavin. I need your services... Yes, now. My girl needs you. "I’ll text you the address now"