Female Xenomorph Novels & Stories

He turned, his eyes widening as he saw Marrylen, her eyes locked onto Xenia, her face filled with a mixture of fear and anger. Marrylen's body trembled, her eyes glowing with an intensity that seemed almost otherworldly. She let out a primal scream, her body shifting, her muscles rippling as a surge of power coursed through her. The transformation was unlike anything the pack had ever seen—Marrylen's form grew, her strength amplified, her presence commanding.

"What did she say, Xanthe? What is she?" Xanthe's voice dropped to a hushed whisper, her words hanging in the air with an eerie intensity. "You know she has a weird kind of hair. She's a tribid, Daphne. A creature with a harmonious blend of human, vampire, and werewolf blood. I am not so sure if those were what she counted but it was spookier than you could imagine. She was like, she knew the drink was poisoned before she drank it."

The Aswang Queen of Domminga Mountains, Catarina ruled with an iron thumb, her sleek black hair like a whip, replete with eyes of black pearls that shone like a viper's. Catarina had a secret: she abhorred human flesh. Having gone to college for Biology in Manila, Catarina had genetically engineered fruits: mangoes, lanzones, calamansi for teas - everything jade and green under the sun of Bathala that produced the florid juices of the jungle - into sustenance for aswang, with human proteins.

Two seats away Xena sat inspecting one of her silver arrow tips, and now that he has energy he could kick his own hindquarters for not taking her back in that medbay, she was a masterpiece, and thinking of it he couldn't remember the last time he had some good spicy sex? One of two women in the Cross, the other was her... He scanned to find Nightingale right across from him, she as well a piece of art, her mustard yellow eyes had an exotic gold glint when the light caught them just right, and that was thanks to her half wolf side. Now that Villa Du Bois left the Cross she was top dog among the two women, but Danté wouldn't count Xena out just yet, that compound bow had a powerful kick, he on

It would take a dozen trips to get everyone out. We didn't have time for a dozen trips. The self-destruct counter showed twenty-three minutes remaining on screens throughout the facility. "Next group!" Xavier ordered, staying behind to load more prisoners. The elevator began to rise, carrying the first group toward freedom. The rest of us prepared for the next.. She dropped from above like a predator, landing in the center of our group with inhuman grace. Dr. Cassandra Vex. But she wasn't human anymore. Her eyes glowed with mixed vampire red and wolf gold. Her teeth had elongated into fangs. Claws extended from her fingernails. She moved with a fluidity that was neither wolf nor vampire but

Selene spoke to her in her head, which she quickly obliged. Xena put on her clothes and headed straight to their room with Norman. "How was it?" Norman asked, drifting her out of her world. "Eventful," she answered flatly. "So, what's the sex?" "What!?" Xena asked, dumbfounded. "The sex of the pups is usually revealed at the end of the ritual. Didn't you get told the sex of ours?" Xena sighed as she thought. She couldn't even do her job properly. "It’s a boy," she said.

“She was birthed naturally; Kieran we just altered her DNA and made some changes on her.” “What manner of creature is she?” I asked more curious than annoyed. Sia leaned against a large window. “She is the only surviving experiment. Born from the mixture of an embryo of Succubus and a wood nymph. She was birthed surrogate by a female werewolf.” “So, we have a werewolf, Succubus and nymph on her hands,” I mused. “Yes, but with an unquenchable appetite for cock and cunt,” Sia said and smiled darkly.

She was in the defensive as the creatures began circling them from a distance. " These creatures.... I have seen them before.... when I was a child.... I have seen them in my house.... they are the reason I have no family.... " Xen stood up with boiling anger , bubbling like water from a hot spring. " Xen.... " he had no clue what was happening to him he just felt the heat of the anger within him. " Xen.... what's happening to you? Xen... come back... oh my goodness... what do I do? " The figure in front of her was more frightening than the ones that were circling them previously.

"Look at us, we are a complete mess!" "So?" "So?" Stefanos was finding Xenia's answers quite crazy and bizarre, wondering what kind of lady was okay with being covered in mud all over her skin. But then again, Xenia was not just any woman. She was an Omega who steals flowers from an Alpha’s garden. Xenia giggled all of a sudden, sitting up and staring with mischief in her eyes at Stefanos who was having a hard time trying to balance himself on one elbow. "We haven't got to the fun part yet."

Xari stepped back a moment before it swung wide, revealing Saint's crew and a few others that sat in the hallway. "Brae needs rest," Saint stated, but they ignored him and piled into the room. "Was she done like the others?" Phenrys asked, his pretty eyes watching mine. "Yeah, I think we finally found him," Eryx growled, and my stare slid to his, narrowing on him. He noticed my expression and exhaled. "We've been track- ing a monster who likes to use knives on females. He flays the flesh from their stomach and then places it onto their vaginas to make them appear..."