Paradise Alien Novels & Stories

The goddess of the moon holding me and with such a worried look. “Pandora, are you okay?” Selene asks while helping me seat on the soft bed of white petals. “Yes, I’m fine.” I yawned and stretched my body. “Wow, this was one of the best sleep I had in my entire life.” She still looks at me with worried eyes. “Is everything okay?” I ask her. “Do you feel different?” She sits beside me while holding my hand “A little bit. My eyes seem to be very sensible and my body seems. I don’t know. Different but looks the same.” I try to explain this new sensation, it was as if this body was a new one and not my body. I felt like an alien.

I ended "You and Calix are Alpha! Woah! This is going to be perfect! So did Alicia and Sam, Alicia is considered Alpha when her father died and she has no siblings! Wow! You're so lucky!" Rose beamed eventually. All eyes directed to her. I saw Calix make his way to me. "Calix has Athena, and they'll having their child. I won't be mated with him." I said in firmed but low voice. He stop halfway.

Martha queried once more because she felt that the senator was barely scratching the surface of what he wanted to say. “What did the aliens tell you with their movements since they arrived, Martha? Giving refuge to the afflicted. A sanctuary to the weak. Tell me, is that the actions of a good or a kind god?” Senator Eleasar threw a question back. While he was already miles away in his deduction yet all the others who supposedly called themselves geniuses were left behind him by light years away. And indeed he believed exactly as he worded out. These aliens were akin to a god if not more. To shelter billions of people and provide them their basic necessity from nothing was a tale of dreams.

And the tattoos resembled gang sign graffiti. “Who are you?” President Chang whispered out her words. Her eyes tried to interpret what she was seeing as she looked up at this unknown unearthly woman whose slender, shapely body exuded a lethal, alluring sexiness. President Chang thought the albino woman looked like the female alien character Jaylah from the Star Trek Beyond movie. The only thing President Chang noticed missing from the albino woman’s face was Jaylah’s black stripes. President Chang was sexy, but this albino creature had a nasty sexiness with a deadly aura. “My name is Jenatrix Alpha and I’ll be your host for tonight.” Jenatrix released a cackle that sounded like the voices of

"Why can't I stop? This is so dangerous… Goddess, you feel so good and Ubel is telling me to keep going. Tell me to stop, Sera, please, tell me not to cum inside you." "Sera, are you ok? What's that noise? Whose voice is that? Mum and Dad are going to be furious if you've let someone in the house when they specifically told us not to " Tabitha rattles my door handle and instantly Abaddon slips out of my body, grabbing for his jacket and fumbling around with a condom.

In the midst of arriving at the company meeting, Tsuki Miki Delphos was at the shareholders' meeting solving problems in the boardroom, it was an ordinary day, if his city wasn't home to the supernatural, lived under a mystical fissure, and he wasn't going through a complicated time. Amidst talking to the various star informants, among muscular, purple, tentacled creatures whose limbs were serpentine - Well, a few of the conquered planets, the converts could solve half of the invasion problems with you controlling them. - One of them, he said. A representative from another planet said, in that conversation circle. One of the aliens who were humanoid beings resembling purple octopuses, with a

I just narrowed my eyes at him. “Eda,” Cygnus began, “like I said. Aliens are real. And we are among them. But we don’t call ourselves that—that’s just a human-made term. Earth has humans. We are the Tarragon species from Planet Szol. We’re very far from your planet, many, many lightyears away. Right now, we’re on a spacecraft, returning to the main Tarragon mothership, which is currently hidden far from human detection. We’ll arrive there in eight hours.”

The air tasted like ozone and impending death. "Mr. Thorne," Vesper said, her voice a polished blade. "The readings we just captured are indisputable. The girl is a parasite. She is actively draining the life force of a Prime Alpha. By the laws of the Aethelgard Accord, she is to be neutralized before the bond becomes fatal." I looked at Dante. He hadn't moved. He stood by the console, his white shirt still damp from the sweat of our training, his face a mask of obsidian indifference.

“PLEASE, JUST GET RID OF THEM ALREADY!” Northstar looked at him. Then at Classy, struggling with his conscience. At Emma, running for his life. At Mello and Willz, tiring. At Cara, trapped in a waking nightmare. “Fine,” he said, as if agreeing to take out the trash. He didn’t stand up. He simply snapped his fingers. The air in the warehouse tore open. Not a portal to somewhere else, but a window. Through it, we could see a bizarre, alien landscape—purple sky, jagged crystal trees, and moving shapes that were far, far larger than the boar-things.

"We are physically identical to your kind while we wear your form. Part of the agreement our people made with yours was we would retain a human form. Neither of us belong to a high enough class to know why this was arranged. We do abide by the treaty however which means we are 'normal' in the sense we have no differences between our bodies and yours." "I told you they were shapeshifters!" Ryan and Brian laughed together as they steered the vehicle through the streets of the city. Tom could barely believe they were moving in a land vehicle with the smoothness of the drive. He supposed it would be entertaining to meet an alien species for the first time if one had never believed in them prior.