Fanfiction Invader Zim Novels & Stories

“It was at that. We had countries targeting us with germ warfare and us targeting them back. Third world countries were fighting with each other, the nuclear war, and then an alien invasion. Calling it a crazy time is putting it mildly.” “So, the aliens are mush,” Imogene said as she poured more hot water into her teacup. “What’s on today’s agenda.” “The human zombies,” Kendra offered. “My aunt wants to test her cure on them.” Vernon’s excitement showed in his voice as he said, “If it works, we’ll have three more warriors to help us with our mission.” Imogene leaned against the counter. “How is it administered? Is it airborne like the virus?”

I replied, my eyes fell on the box Zemia had gifted me. “Are you okay Luna!.” Liam asked and sat on the same couch Zemia had sat on. I stared at him, he was good looking but Zemia was…. he was different. He is fascinating. Zemia has blue diamond-like eyes with something like fireflies flapping its wings inside it. I was shocked my head when I realized I was fantasising about a man I just met, what’s up with me and men lately? First I met Marshal, my good Samaritan, Aiden the man of many dreams and now Zemia the sexy Demon.

- AIDEN I had been home getting a surprise ready for Zara. Dad and Liam were helping me put a nursery together. Zara and I had already decided to make a nursery that could be used for both girls and boys, that way. We had one for any other pup we would get in the future. While working, Liam suddenly went frozen, and I could see his eyes glaze over, and then he growled. “They were attacked.” It is all he says, storming out and down the stairs. As dad and I yell after him, a mindlink opens for us all.

, she finished her words, licking the blood oozing out from the cut she created. “I did. Not until that horrid nullifier altered your personality. It seems like you’re the one who’s got zero ideas on your own self. Checkmate, Vista”, Zhackary again smirked at her, feeling the tip of superiority over the woman in camo. Checkmate indeed. As the young lady attempted to give the man her reply, a loud bang coming from the northeast began startling all of them— lurid rings indicate the beginning of the Utopians’ reprisal.

“Shut up, Zyran!” I stared up at the ceiling, still half pinned under Dax, breathing too hard for someone who just fought a rock demon and got kissed into a spiritual crisis. “This,” I said weakly, “is the dumbest harem ever built.” Zaiden glared. “Harem?” Zyran looked wounded. “We prefer ‘devoted forces of destruction.’” Riven finally stood, walked over with the slow disappointment of a tired father, snapped his fingers and all three idiots froze in place, mid-argument, mid-growl, and mid-jealous rage.

So one Saturday, afternoon, Zombie and I packed our stuff, so we could go home for the semester holidays, I noticed he wasn't in his usual tempo, so I asked him what's up. . Johnson ➡ Z, you look off! Are you okay? . Zombie ➡ Yeah john, its just that Vixen and I broke up! . Johnson ➡ Ouch, what happened? . Zombie ➡ Don't know man, she's being doing some weird stuff with spooky people lately. . Johnson ➡ Like what? . Zombie ➡ The other day, I entered her room, I saw her fucking a guy's ass with a dildo, I couldn't watch the ugly sight and I heard she's joined a gang, a really bad one.

“If it were you, what would you do?” “Excuse me, Sir,” Zalie nudges my side with her elbow, her voice light, but there’s a sharp edge beneath it. “At the age of five, I shifted into a forbidden beast so extinct even supernaturals thought it was a myth—and then I tried to eat my own mother. What could be more terrifying than that?” I don’t respond. I just stare at the distant lights, feeling like a ghost in my own body, drowning in thoughts too heavy to climb out from.

When the tip of her tongue accidentally brushed across my fingertip, a faint electric shiver ran up my arm. Instinctively, I tried to pull my hand back. However, she grabbed my wrist, and her gaze dropped to my forearm, where I had accidentally scraped myself earlier. Her eyes darkened slightly as the pad of her finger pressed against the wound, gently wiping away the thin line of blood. The icy touch made my whole body shiver. Then, the comments exploded again. [Ah! I ship them! The domineering zombie king and her scheming little husband!] [PC, be careful! If Ruth consumes blood, it might awaken her zombie instincts!]

“They’ve stopped recruiting from outside of their world. Instead, they’ve started enslaving Omegas of Lemonia. Your mom… she was taken due to that decision.” “That’s insane!” I shouted. “We can report this! Other packs can help us, right? Someone has to stand up to them!” Alex looked away, his expression dark. These Celestials… they are rotten to their core, Ice growled in my mind, echoing my anger. “I’ll go save her,” I said, my voice shaking with determination. “I’ll bring Mom back!” “Aurora, no! It’s too dangerous!” Alex reached for my arm, but I cast him off.

He should never think of that. But he did, and a tiny part of him loved it, but he shut it away, reminding himself that his brother was his greatest enemy. Zavian’s hand sneaked up. “So fucking hard,” he groaned, cupping her boobs in his palm and fondling the nipples. Isadora’s body shuddered, her pussy wetting her thighs more than water ever did. “I am dripping,” she said in a trembling voice, and something within them snapped. “Damn it…” Zavian groaned, but Damian’s hand sneaked from her ass to her waist, moving down.