Omniverse Alien X Novels & Stories

The head warriors said. "I have a question, Alpha." He asked Max who nodded. "Why they want our Luna?" "I don't know, do you have any idea?" He asked his trustful warrior. "I think the Luna might be a descendant of the royal rogues, Finn and Jayla have both the same eyes." Zerxes said, making his Alpha thinking hard. He was right, both of them have the same hair and same eyes. Finn was the Alpha rogues, he was killed by Blaze in a war which the pack won. Blaze declared war with them because Finn's mate, Victoria was threatening his mate, Mia.

Leo dropped the book onto the coffee table and started flicking through the pages so fast I thought he was going to test them. “Here, page 275…. The wolf’s eyes are remarkable. Whether there is an Alpha or Omega they always remain the same color. It is believed that the Moon Goddess is a way to remind us that we are all special to her and are all of equal value to her and each other. In her eyes we are all gold.

He clutched a tactical slate that was nothing but a screen of gray static. "The Admin is offline, Phoenix. Not just Kael. The entire hierarchy. The biological command frequency has been deleted from the species' DNA. There is no more Alpha. There is no more Omega. There is only... the wild." I looked at Marek. In the old world, the sight of me would have forced his throat to the stone. Now, he looked at me and bared his teeth. He didn't smell like loyalty. He smelled like five centuries of pent-up, unlearned hunger.

I bit my lip when he got up from the couch to take off his clothes desperately, and I took advantage of ogling it at every garment he took off, knowing what would come when he was completely naked. “What the hell...?” My eyes widened at the sight of a tattoo on his chest. It wasn't just any tattoo, of course. On his left chest there was an A written in cursive letter and inside the letter I could see a landscape. "I wanted to take your memory with me, Abbie,” he explained, kneeling naked between my legs, "I always wanted to remember the first moment we met." “Is it the island?” I asked looking at it closely; I liked how incredible the blue sky, palm trees and sand looked. It was as if the A

“Why? What happened?” “That wretched good for nothing Ripper!” Dad cursed. “What did he do this time around?” I asked. “He attacked our betas and most of them are severely injured and undergoing critical treatments, including beta Harrison, our Alpha’s best friend.” “Oh!” I exclaimed, acting like I didn’t know. “That’s not good at all.” Mum snarled. “How I wish Alpha Dexter would kill off that murderous bastard before he ruins everything for us.” “Alpha Dexter?” I scoffed, remembering his shameful act of cowardice and betrayal.

Just slightly. “Then we finish this,” I said. “Together.” Lorenzo’s jaw clenched. He nodded once. A temporary alliance. One forged in blood, loss, and rage. Valerie took a step forward, her eyes blazing. “Xavier,” she whispered, “she’s here...” The sky split. Lisa descended. And the war began.

“But I’m still just—” “You’re not ‘just’ anything,” Xander said with a low growl. “What you are terrifies them.” Zade stared up at him, breath shaking. “Does it terrify you?” Xander’s jaw clenched, and for a moment Zade expected him to deny it. But Xander didn’t lie. “It should,” the Alpha whispered. “But it doesn’t.” Zade’s chest squeezed. Xander continued, voice tense. “Variant Omegas can’t be controlled by Alpha pheromones. They can’t be compelled or dominated. They aren’t weak links—they’re anomalies. And in the wrong hands, they become weapons.”

"That is impossible—" "It is advanced. Beyond current technology. But X has resources from sources you have not identified yet. Funding from organizations that do not officially exist. Technology that will not be public for decades." Derek stopped twenty feet away. "And we are just the beginning. X has been rebuilding dead operatives for years. Creating an army of people who officially do not exist. People with nothing to lose. People who died and came back with only one purpose—destroy the Cross family completely." Albert's weapon did not waver. "Then we kill you. All of you. However many resurrections X created."

Severiel hovers above the flooded street, wings half-spread, staring upward like someone watching a clever animal attempt a trick. “So this is your answer,” he murmurs. The alien lattice brightens across the clouds. Every phone on Earth vibrates at the same moment. MULTI-NODE CONTAINMENT ARRAY: ACTIVE. Matteo squints at the screen. “That’s… not comforting.” Aidan’s voice is quieter. “They’re going to try to trap him.” I tighten my grip on the knife. “Can they?” Neither of them answers. The first beam hits. Not lightning. Not energy like anything human technology produces.

He makes Ali and Cecilia saints. “I am Xena, Mother Luna of the X-pack. I…” “Southern hemisphere,” trust Xylon to correct me. “Xylon!” Amy exclaims. “What? All the packs gave her the universal citizenship,” he responds defensively. “It must be on record in case we all die here.” I shake my head and proceed. “Anyway, this is my mate, Father Alpha Xael. I have not yet discovered what kind of a breed he is, but he is kind awesome.”