Nemetrix Aliens Novels & Stories

I thought it was so incredible that I felt like I was listening to an old legend. "I don't know," Aaron said, shaking his head, "but I've never heard of anyone undergone transmutation." "That's because the will of the goddess is irresistible." Susan got up and poured another bowl of stinky soup for himself, "But the interference of the aliens still worked. Omegas can't turn into alphas, but they can confuse them into becoming alphas." "Confuse others?" I was confused.

Jenatrix released a cackle that sounded like the voices of three women talking and laughing in unison. “Are y-y-you an alien?” President Chang stuttered, which was something she did as a teenager. She couldn’t believe her eyes or her question to Jenatrix. The president knew her question ignited trouble when Jenatrix glared down at her with a ruthless twinkle in her eyes. “I hate it when people call me an alien. It sounds corny. The word ‘alien’ has a sci-fi Hollywood, Area 51, bullsh*t atmosphere around it. And I hate it!” Jenatrix’s voice lunged at President Chang. “I’m not an alien. I’m just a girl like you, but from another star system. I can’t stand that alien bullsh*t!” Jenatrix stood o

"You're grinning like a small kid." Stralath tapped his face, "The rapper has two cheek dents—like me." "The who?" Drusdor asked. "You're both freaks." Cleona rolled her eyes. "I'm an alien gobbling mutant, yet I'm the sane one." She led the way as Stralath stroked his phone once before sliding back in his pocket. Mission accomplished. It was time to focus, and he had the opportunity to interrogate a possible Fisheri—a member of an extinct alien species. His blood warmed as he wondered over their evolution. Were the earth-born sirens also deadly predators, like their predecessors? And would they want to return to their water world?

Hermes felt a powerful hand grab at his neck, lifting him so that his feet were inches from the ground. Elektris narrowed her eyes then, with an abrupt jolt, swung her arm around and threw Hermes across the street as if she was tossing a ball. Hermes hit a tall building with a jumbo tron on it. The large screen had been displaying a report that the earth was under an alien attack and—

The alien radiated the crushing aura of a mid-level cosmic noble. "I am Lord Vexx of the Orion Conglomerate," the alien sneered, looking down his scaled snout at Jack. "I heard a hairless ape somehow stumbled into the Galactic Mint and caused a localized glitch. Tell me, primate, did you get lost looking for the janitorial supply closet?"

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."

What's left now on mother planet was the aliens, they are called Zohalian, they are the ones in charge, some are re-formed humans others are pureblood but there's no way to know the difference. Life here is very similar to the earth ones, families, homes, school, work, and colleges. But there's also the remaining of the resistance, that's where Madelyn came in, she's the daughter of the remaining of the resistance leaders, born on the mother planet, her body suffers from pain, she can't eat this planet food, it's too hard for her digestive system.

"We can choose to live aboard the ship. We have thought about taking a private dwelling of our own. It would have to be within the amount we would earn from employment however and we have no reference for how much housing costs." "We're realtors! We'll help you find a place to live! That's what we do: sell houses! You guys are just so nice! I can't believe I was scared of you." "Scared of what?" "I don't know? That you'd eat us or kill us all or something horrible? There aren't a lot of great alien movies where the aliens and the humans get along." "We don't watch movies. If that helps?" John smiled at Tom and couldn't hold in a sound of mirth, "I think it helps! I can barely keep straight a

Penny awoke on a floor and blinked. She stared up at the curved ceiling, the very unfamiliar ceiling. It didn't take her long to remember her encounter with Reg, the big, blue alien who'd abducted her. She also remembered he'd injected her with some kind of sleeping agent, the jerk.

I looked around the table and noticed that they were all done eating, "you guys can leave, I still need to finish this." "We can wait?" one of the guys asked, he had blonde hair and large black glasses framed his face. "No, no, it's fine." I insisted putting another fries in my mouth. One by one, each one of them started leaving, Ariel being the last but before she left she said softly, "not to freak you out, but the guy over in that corner has been starting at you since you came in ." And she left. I turned to look behind me only to see Alexander staring at me, a compass in his hand. I glared at him and then resumed eating my hamburger. A few seconds later, he was sitting opposite me. I rai