Jjba Alien Novels & Stories

It was a city. But a city in a war zone needed an army, and Baraka Juma was rapidly running out of time to build one. "Again!" Baraka’s voice boomed across the training floor—a massive, sunken circle of packed dirt in the center of the new cavern. In the ring, Jabari wiped a bead of sweat from his forehead. The nineteen-year-old former assassin took a deep breath, his skin instantly shifting from its natural brown to the jagged, highly reflective black glass of his mutation.

It's voice got louder inside my head. “What the fuck?” I dropped to my knees, trembling from the strain. “But why me? What do you mean you took me for you?” “An-Gel-Aa! I, To-Ar-Ya, must learn about other life forms in the Universe... for my school report.” “What?” I stared hard at the alien. “So I’m going to be a lab rat for your school science project? That’s some crazy

‘I’m trying to listen to Jane. ‘I was going to say that alien’s iced coffee! You know, from the alien coffee shop she found in episode twenty-two, Ice is Nice but Coffee is Better? Clearly you haven’t been paying enough attention to Alpha’s Toy.’ He sighed. ‘You and your dirty mind, Hunter Burns!’

I explain trying to sound more confident than what I feel. Baalee nods. "It isn't against the rules at all. I know Earth's females need to arrive as fast as possible. Especially in the unconscious girl's situation. She was actively taking her last breathes when she arrived. Jali was beside herself with worry when she saw the extent of her injuries... plus her advanced illness," Baalee says with a look of utter sadness in her beautifully strange red eyes. "She is ready," the green alien says before she presses a button and the door slides open.

Unable to move, I could only try and breathe and wait for whoever had thrown the bomb to appear. Despite not pressing the button, the door opened and revealed my intruder. The muscular form of a Frentin male. If I'd been able to move my mouth would have fallen open for yet another time. Frentin males were some of the most attractive aliens that our race had encountered. They were similar enough to humans that some had even crossbred with them, but they were far stronger than humans and they knew it. I was in trouble. Big trouble. "Ahhh, you must be Jet," he said as he came closer, his violet eyes looking over me. "Ross said you'd be the next pilot to come out here."

Its childish host really was very childish, despite of its real age. Xia Yu didn't pay attention to its system anymore and just took a look at the virtual screen that revealed naked in front of her eyes. Every time her big limpid crystal red eyes swept through a weird font, a subtitle would automatically turn on and transmit it to her head so she could understand it better. Transmigrator Name: Xiarabella Allji'ah Level: Level 5 (Beginner) Age: 21 years old Nationality: Pure Fil**ino Assets: Hospital, Bookstores, Villa

he says before fleeing the room. The female's red eyes fall on me and I sit up. She must be the correspondent he spoke of. "I am sorry for the disorganized way your arrival is being handled. We were not expecting three human females at one time. My name is Baalee, and I am Zuri's correspondent. Your correspondent is on her way and will meet us in the meal hall. Please join us in going there," the alien says and I stand up. I bow my head a tiny degree toward the alien named Baalee before looking at Zuri and the other girl. They look so much better. Their hair and skin are glowing. Not a single trace of illness remains. I must also look as healed as they do. This is real...

He rubbed his neck and coughed hard. "He is in the ship " June whispered. She pointed at the blood-red ship hanging in the sky. "He is not just using a computer anymore Benson. He is using the aliens own signal. He has joined with them." The red ship did not fire a laser. It fired a pulse of sound. The ground shook. The soft green grass turned into a whirlpool of mud. From the mud people began to rise. They were the people of Umuahia.. They were not waking up. Their eyes were leaking light. Their movements were stiff like puppets being pulled by wires.

“You didn’t tell me she was a Banshee!” Alpha Jones cast a stone face gaze at Zuka. “Not my fault you acted hastily,” Zuka sprang back to his feet. He stretched his hand to help alpha Jones up. Alpha Jones hissed and shoved his hand. He mumbled and sprang up to his feet. As he was about to say, “Fix this mess…” Jane flew at a speed of sound and stood behind them blasting them through the rocks with another powerful sonic scream.