Mad Ben Aliens Novels & Stories

I am immune to emotions so maybe hybrid would be a better term to name me. But I hate noise so the nagging of my Dad and my friends sometimes gets on my nerves. I know I am an Alpha but I don’t need someone to shove that in my face again and again. My pack is doing good, everyone is happy in their lives, then what’s the damn problem? I don’t know why Dad keeps scolding me that I am not taking this position seriously. Why do I need to find those omegas who left for good? I don’t have any other work to do but keep chasing them to the end of the world and present him their heads. Dad is hell-bent on taking revenge on omegas because my mother ran away with one. But why is he dragging me into thi

Soon, I'll publish his offspring's story, which would be darker, of course. But guys, I don't want to do it now. Actually, I believe writing isn't what you do in a hurry and by doing that, I don't want to ruin the story, so you've to wait and I promise, I'll give you something better than Madness. For that, just remember my penname, Mastaani. You'll find the second book of Da'ud's family soon. Thank you for giving your time, Stay blessed and stay happy, and untill Da'ud's next book, give a chance to my another book, ‘Loving You Is A Risky Game’. It's a werewolf and vampire romance and I believe you'll like it. Love you, xoxo;)

“When I was in a coma, the moon goddess might have visited me, she told me that something big was about to happen which could be dangerous for the werewolf species and that apparently we have some powers that can help us in this war. I thought I was just seeing things because of the effect of the medicines'' Badar said. “Oh My God Badar, why you didn’t tell me that before, and what do you mean by powers, are we supposed to be some kind of superheroes” “I don’t know, okay!” “Fine, we will figure this out later. Right now I need to get ready for the meeting, see you later” Mahnoor said. “Okay” Badar said and gave Mahnoor a light kiss on the lips. An hour later all Alphas started gathering in t

"Then became the mad leader you destroyed in the Arctic. Power corrupts, Alpha. Even purified power." The Haley stirred, groaning. "Did someone get the number of that truck? My head feels like—" She saw the displays, the approaching fleet signatures. "Are those spaceships? Holy crap, did I miss aliens?!" "You've been unconscious for seven minutes," Marcus informed her. "Seven minutes?! The one time actual aliens show up, and I'm taking a nap?!" Despite everything, Jack laughed. Actual, genuine laughter. They'd done it. They'd lit the beacon. They'd survived the night.

I had been sent here to become the food for the mad alpha. Fate one, Kali nil. And as if that wasn’t enough, whatever this was, showed up on my skin. I know what it was, an alpha’s mark. Hera has one on her shoulder, Maduro had bitten her to seal his mark, on the night they mated. But none of that happened. I just met this monster and until seconds before the stupid mark showed up, I was about to be his food. It might have bought me time, but just how much time? How long before he decided the mark didn’t matter? That I was still food?

Some strong healers and Alchemists, including Mufasa and Lutz, were called over to study them together. After two days, they discovered the only memory left in the unbidden warriors was their final moments of sanity before being turned into an unbidden. They were captured, their brains wiped clean, then taken to the most secret hideout of The Baron, where they were injected with a formula pre-incorporated with the sorcery. The effect was almost immediate. The victim would begin to grow new fingers and limbs, each would fall out from their body and turn into an unbidden version. From one captured person, fifty unbidden could be created. This explained the quantity of them.

“And you’re standing right next to him, although he’s not fully with us yet.” “What? How does that make any sense?” Natasha whispered, puzzled. Liam, however, comprehended what the man meant, recognizing him as one of the many who had been shadowing him for ages. Ignoring Natasha, the man bowed before Liam. “My name is Alpha Dominic, Leader of the Stars and Pack, and a staunch believer in your imminent return, My King.”

No vacation time in the past three years, and no sick leave. I'd wracked up my days for just this occasion. I knew when I finally got my hands on her again it was going to take at least that long for me to feel like I'd put my stamp on her. I just needed these fucks to finish up this deal so I could burn their asses and be done with it. There had been an influx of new crank coming into the US from Europe of all places. This shit made everything that came before it look like child's play. It was supposedly laced with some chemical that some twisted fuck in Russia concocted in a lab and was geared strictly towards the US.

he says with as much venom as he can muster. “Funny. I think it’s interesting and tells a perfect story about what Selene thinks of you if she mated the strongest Alpha to human filth like me. What’s below filth honey?” I ask Mads. “Slime? Excrement? But you aren’t filth, baby. He is.” “Madison, you’re supposed to be mine. And you let this vermin mate with you? That’s wrong on so many levels. The Goddess should have never mated shifters with humans.”

Darrel The pizza slice in my hands falls from my hand to the ground. Aiden's gaze is down at the slice on the floor. Standing up from his chair, he picks up the pizza slice. “You shouldn't waste food, Doc,” he warns sternly. “One thing I hate most is waste.” That wasn't the bane of my issues right now. What did Aiden mean by "he wasn't planning on letting me go"? “Aiden, please listen to me—”