Irken Invader Zim Novels & Stories

About twenty guards came to stand by watching them disembark. Arric got down and helped Eirika down, holding her by the hand. Eirika raised her eyes and saw the pack's chef; Remus, the human girl, and a new face she hadn't seen before. She wondered if the lady was Celine’s replacement. When Eirika strode forward to greet Arric’s house staff, Arric caught Nigel standing frozen on the aircraft exit door, looking to his left. He directed his gaze in that direction and saw Zenesha; one of his watch guards. A highly skilled gamma that had had her share of a rough patch like Eirika, but hers left physical, mental, and emotional scars. So much so that she'd asked for a secluded home away from the g

For someone like Warren, someone who had clawed his way up from the bottom, people like her, full of light and goodness, were irresistible. "I'll make it up to you," Warren said quietly. "Don't hate me anymore." He glanced at the helicopter above…and jumped. He leapt straight into the sea of zombies below, drawing them away from the helicopter. "Raarh!" "Raarh!" The zombies followed him like a collapsing wave, pouring over the edge after him. Jasmine stared down in shock. Her face went completely still. And then she heard another voice. "Warren!" Ellen had already climbed halfway up the ladder.

Chimere stands up not ready to be part of Iris's unreasonable plans. “Now I see why even a baby yet to see the beauty of the world hates you already”

His eyes meet mine, and for a moment, neither of us moves. The voice on the other end of the line speaks. "Ken, are you okay?" Ken, short for Kendrick? My hands turn clammy. My head spins. He doesn't break eye contact. After what feels like forever, he responds. "Yes, I am. Call me when you get back." He ends the call. I collapse onto the floor, my veil slipping loose around my neck. Kendrick. The scar. The wheelchair. Kendrick Harrold is alive.

The hospital room was no longer a sanctuary of white linens and sterile silence; it had become the Zero-Point of a biological invasion. As the "Real" Elara sat upright, her spine popping with the rhythmic crackle of a reconfiguring skeleton, the golden light in her eyes spilled out like liquid mercury. She wasn't just a girl waking from a coma; she was a Living Server, a biological vessel hosting the condensed essence of the Primal Six.

She said as she placed her hand on each side of her face. " Hate to break up this fan fest but what are we going to do while our ghost in the machine back there fixes our ride ?! Daryl said referring to Zirraco. " He not a ghost! He's an artificial intelligence ! " Rick said. " Whatever brainiac ! " Daryl scoffed his response. " I have an idea ! " Adrian said. She then flew into the Omni-craft . She then came back out with some bags of marshmallows , chocolate, and graham crackers.

I walked to Aurelian, looking at his skin. “What is this?” I asked. “The slime is to remove the poison circulating; I gave him a portion to keep his soul from withering away,” Zira said. I breathe out. “Would he be okay?” I asked. “Yes, he is recovering, but slowly. If you stay with him, he will heal faster,” she said. I nod my head, relieved. I don’t mind staying with him; I don’t ever want to leave his side. “What of Yasmine?” I asked.

Zaphyra- Let me at him, let me at him. Iris- Okay. Iris feels the hair on her grow long and thick, she is black like her hair. Her joints pop out and she lands on all fours. She holds back the screams of pain as Zaphyra pushes all the way through. Mars- Turn around. Zaphyra- What, no foreplay? Nothing? Just turn around? This is my first time out with this human and all you can think about is getting off? Mars- Just turn around. I’m so horny, it won’t take long.

- Who-who? - I did not understand, staring dumbfounded at Tanu. To be honest, it was very difficult for me now to realize that because of my act such a terrible incident could happen as the actual complete destruction of the Reception Hall of the eskh. "Zarda, Irina," the varla began to explain. - These are worm-like creatures that live in the western part of the Dark World, which spit paralyzing poison in order to immobilize their victim, and then, while he is still alive, devour him. Vile, I tell you, creatures. So, our unshakable Keira is the most natural zard! Ooh, I can't stand her.

Zimora said and smiled. " You're smart and he fell for your tricks." " It's because I hated her , that crazy human girl and her stupid child." " I know." " What do you need her child for?" I asked. Zimora chuckles and looks down at Aiden that was laid on a bed. " You should be asking for your reward." Zimora said. " So what's my reward ?" She strode to where I was standing and hugged me at once. I felt a sharp object pierce through my skin as I gasped.