Female Xenomorph Novels & Stories

My crazy vixen ~7 years ago ~ { Vivienne's POV } "Get your fucking hands off me" I screamed They ignored me, dragging me further down the corridor before shoving me into a room Everything was white. I hated it. I hated the silence, the voices would always shout. It was so annoying. "I didn't even do anything wrong That guy couldn't have tried to force himself on me. Then I wouldn't have had to cut his face off" I shouted after them.

The moment Victoria swallowed the last drop of my elixir, her transformation began. A collective gasp rose from the crowd as her human form contorted. Bones cracked and reshaped themselves with audible snaps that made several onlookers wince. Her skin rippled as thick gray fur burst through her pores, and within seconds, her wolf form appeared—but not her usual unremarkable wolf. This time, her wolf underwent an extremely obvious transformation. Her wolf form instantly grew larger, changing from an ordinary gray wolf into a top-tier Gamma wolf with superior combat abilities.

Veronica nods, but I can tell she’s terrified. I sigh as I watch the three of them work together, packing things for the trip. I am not sure what Blue sprite waterfall will be like, but I hope it’s as beautiful as Kane and Finn Remember. There may be some answers there for me and I hope that Veronica can listen and start to not hate me as she has all our lives as she learns the truth of what a white wolf is. “Alright, lets go,” Kane says and I sigh, walking out of the bathroom, staring at the Moon Goddess picture once more.

My body stills instantly. Slowly I turn back. And what I see makes the entire hall freeze. Kiana lies motionless on the floor. Unmoving. Unconscious. And beneath her Dark red begins to spread across the white stone.

Father lord protect your son, what is happening to me, I stood scarily and made to run upstairs to my room when a heavy wind blew and my door opened automatically and everywhere became dark. I fell scarily on a couch behind me, I began to hear some horrendous sound after some seconds everywhere became bright and what I saw was the most terrifying animal I have ever seen. I felt like I'm watching a horror film. This is a bat in front of me but not just a bat, one side of it was a female vampire's face while the other side was a bat's face. This is damn scary. Father lord help me!. TBC.

Her body got slammed on the wall, making a terrible painful scream to escape her lips. "How dare you bitch call my mate a bitch, you would have told me you needed death so I could file it in the council that you no longer wished to live but want to die in my hands" Blade said, walking towards her, she was a strong vampiress, a hit on the wall would not cause much effects on her. "She is a bitch, I heard she is a werewolf, our worst enemy, and she trembles when she sees a man, she is a whore who covers her dirty clothing under pretentious act!"

Kamala answered. Kamala turned the light switch on, and I almost vomited on the spot. In the long hallway, there were multiple transparent rooms that had people having sex in them. In some rooms, there were also women giving birth by themselves on the floor. On the exterior of the rooms, there were labels written above them. Vampire. Leopard. Faerie. Witch. Fuck. Was this the program that she was talking about? Did she make a sex den for breeding rare-bloods? I looked at her in disgust while she looked at me with pride on her face.

“Yeah, I can tell easily. Rumors about a new Xenos spreads pretty fast around here.” Again, that word. This is probably the fifth time I’m hearing it from someone. “Sorry, I hope you don’t mind me asking… What the hell is a Xenos? Is it some kind of disease? Is that why everyone’s been staring at me like I’ve committed murder?” She sighs, suddenly looking extremely dejected. “Xenos are basically outsiders, intruders. Here at Deathstone pack, most wolves aren’t too accepting of outsiders or anything new in particular. It’s like a sickness everyone’s got and spreading it to their kids.” She explains, caressing the little girl’s hair gently.

At the sound of their voice, Harper goes stiff and turns around to face us. “Hm, this is supposed to be a girl’s cohort.” “They’re non-binary,” Xenia says. Harper now scowls in our general direction. “A tranny. Perfect,” she scoffs. Then, her eyes narrow at Xenia. “Why are you wearing glasses? You’re a werewolf. What’s wrong with you?” I look over at Xenia and I swear to Goddess I can almost see smoke coming out of her ears. I had wondered about that, too. A werewolf’s healing abilities are supposed to fix this kind of stuff.

I’m tempted to reopen the wound to feed her more. I must say her reaction is unexpected, but it sends another jolt of need through my body forcing me to fight against every urge to toss her on the bed and truly claim her. What surprises me most is when she opens those beautiful eyes, the ones that were once a mix between green and blue, they are now flashing red, the same color I see in my own at times. Well, that is different… There’s no doubt Xenia is not a vampire, nor any other typical supernatural being, but she most definitely is not simply a regular human.