Nemetrix Aliens Novels & Stories

"Next up are the Captains. There are quite a few, so ages and achievements will have to be something you find out yourselves, ladies. Let's begin. Capt. Cull- Shikazs, Capt. Moor- Gaimo, Capt. Tilk- Bronkark, Capt. Bolis- Vaal, Capt. Nole- Bronkark, Capt. Terrax- Glortinon, Capt. Het- Makskin... With each name, my fear grows. These aliens are twice the size of their female counterparts, and they don't look friendly. They don't necessarily look mean either, but I can tell they have killed. Their bodies and demeanor say power. A power that I could never dream of matching. "Next up, Lieutenants. Lt. Modok- Gaimo, Lt. Mashorn- Cok, Lt. Kedah- Frole, Lt. Zarn- Makskin... The males begin to fill t

My one dream is to someday be a doctor. Being online every day is how I found the Harris House. It is the equivalent of a halfway house for humans. I read that the founder, Hope Harris, takes in, protects, and rehabilitates any female shifter of any species so long as they can pass a drug test. And abide by the house rules.

I need to know if something happens in his world as well, but that moron didn’t give me a serious answer when I asked him. Back in the pack, Daniel and I went straight to the alpha’s office. We found Beta Mari and Gamma Remus waiting for us. Dad had mind-linked them and informed them about the urgency of the matter; he didn’t want to waste any more time and wanted to get the answer he wanted. “Who is that man?” Daniel asked as soon as we were seated. “He’s a friend.” Beta Mari replied. “Your human friend?” I asked, “Well, that’s what we want to find out,” he answered.

Beta Aiden presented, "You mean I could be the eight Alpha under the seven realms" Nathan stressed the sentence. "Yes, an unpredictable war is coming against the supernaturals, the kinds that we have never seen before" Gamma Nixon explained, Nathan eyes gave away his fear and Alpha Ethan could see it, "Who fought along with you" he asked. "My warriors and guards" "Anyone special" Gamma Nixon asked. "Not really, just a witch and that's all" "Who is the witch, bring her here" Aiden ordered.

Better than none. "Can't a beggar be a chooser, right?" The digital networks here, known to the locals as Earth Net and Sky Net, were intriguing. Earth Net interconnected the entire globe, while Sky Net facilitated interplanetary communication. This place was a tapestry of marvels, reminiscent of the galaxies explored in "Star Trek," the diverse species of "Valerian and the City of a Thousand Planets," the epic sagas of "Star Wars," and the intricate societies of "Dune."

And unlike the first scout, this one is already transmitting. The Custodian’s voice breaks the silence. The second probe has begun long range data transmission. Ezra’s voice is quiet and dangerous. “To the predator.” Yes. Matteo rubs both hands over his face. “So let me summarize.” He points at the projection. “Alien whale allies on one side.” Then he points at the second signal. “Galaxy ending robot monster scouts on the other.” Then he gestures toward me. “And somehow all of this is happening because of Aidan’s brain.”

"Maybe you should pull out your notes about Nimbiru." "Say no more, girl," said Ruthie, hopping up and digging out her notepad. "I've got a lot written down already." She settled back in her chair, pen poised. "Good," said Wynona. "I could use a recap. That was a lot of alien info the good doctor dropped on us." "Seriously, it was insanely crazy stuff," Ruthie said, thumbing through her notes. "Want me to go over what we know about the ulami?"

Beep! Beep!! Beep!! Beep! Beep! The alarm suddenly began to vibrate on the large reading table that was opposite her big bed. At first, it was impossible for her to hear this, but just like the alarm had a mind of its own, it increased it's tempo and suddenly began to ring faster and louder that Miss Jane was forced to open her eyes with a scream. She noticed the noise and she quickly grabbed the alarm trying to put it to sleep but it wasn't responding, so she had no option than to smash it on the floor.

Freakish looking. Fucking hideous with a capital 'H'. The alien fucker is built like a Kindred. He is big, mysterious with glowing eyes. But there are a few characteristics that separate them from each other. For example, this alien has reptile-like skin, a forked tongue that is very similar to a snake, and when he blinks. His eyelids open and shut horizontally. He has clawed nails that he is currently using to clean his large teeth with. And even though he stands on the other side of the room that has metal bars separating us. His piercing gaze makes me feel dirty and cheap. I look around the room that is made up of three white walls, a metal barred door and I find women are scattered every

The other might've just hit thirty, but he was already sweating like he'd run here. "We've had reports," the older one said stiffly, his hand brushing the weapon holstered on his hip. "That the Tribrid Alpha is... showing signs of instability." I blinked. "You're asking if he's going feral," I said flatly. The younger officer swallowed hard. Behind me, I heard movement, and before I could stop him, Daxton pushed himself to his feet. He was slow, sluggish even, but there was a menace in his posture. When he reached the door, he rested one hand on the frame and gave the officers a lazy, lethal smile.