Predator X Alien Novels & Stories

Being captured The year on earth is 3125 a.d. Aliens exist and the species that have controlled the past fifty years are not friendly and think of us humans as merely free range cattle. They love to drink human blood and some consume our flesh. The earth's governments discovered the invaders that called themselves Demirkans. They were reptilian like humanoids. I just call them bloodsucking scum. I'm Zax Derix, an eighteen year old half human male currently sitting in my hideout within a cave in Yellowstone National Park. It's 2:30 a.m,

APRIL My walls stretched around the toy lodged inside my pussy, adjusting to it against my will. Meanwhile, all I felt was pure horror that they’d ambushed me for that purpose. “You’re good to go, President,” Xander tucked his hands in his pocket, smirking at me like he had a diabolical plan in the back of his mind.

I follow him, and my eyes land on another hot specimen. He is Mateo Cruz, the heir of BlackClaw pack. Together, these three are the hottest, the most famous and the strongest predators of MoonVeil Academy, infamously called the predatory trio. In short, every girl's subject of wet dreams. "I thought there were no waiters around," Mateo says, breaking my illusion. Waiter? I force my brain to stop admiring his vibrant green eyes, reminding me of a forest, and start objecting to their rude behaviour.

I threw a short glance at Xander and was stunned to see him heading over to the bathroom, unconcerned. "Do you have an idea of who you are?... You are a sex toy, a mere slave picked from the Northern America Pack. Your life is meaningless and worth not more than a fly, yet you had the gut to talk back to me that way." Alpha Xavier scowled, taking a few steps forward. I could see his claws form out immediately and my eyes popped in extreme fear. "I'm sorry, Alpha!" I pleaded and went down to my knees. I tried to bow in fright but couldn't as a resounding slap landed on my left cheek. I shrieked in pain, rolling on the ground. His palm was so hard that my jaws cracked at his slap.

I asked and he grinned widely "Definitely not" he replied. He looked at Clara's hand and saw the bandage on it. "What happened to her?" He asked moving close to Clara "She was bitten" Austin replied hurriedly. Damn this boy I thought. "Can you help her?" He added. "Sure" Major Mark replied taking the bandaged arm in his hands. "Since when was she bitten?" He asked "Almost three days now" Austin replied and I saw a strange look and Mark's face. He nod his head three times and without warning, he he stabbed her neck with tranquilizer.

She has already been through so much since the death of her mother, I do not want her to suffer anymore. "Richard, are you crying?" Alpha Victor chokes out a bitter laugh. I did not even realize that the tears already started to flow down my cheeks. My hands hastily reach for my cheek and I wipe the tears off my eyes. Not even my tears can make Alpha Victor sympathise with him, he is a psychotic man with no feelings for anyone else, he only cares about himself.

“Heh… No one wants to call the patrons to order for what they have done? They started this!” My mother shook her head. “The Predators were brought to earth for a purpose, and it was to prey on the strong Alphas who had turned against their pack members and the weak wolves. Alphas of those times were the strongest group of people that no force could be reckoned with. They were evil—that word is an understatement for what they were. They destroyed everything in sight, as far as it benefited them. Their families were always prosperous, and—” “The patrons created the Predator to eliminate all of them and keep them in line." I completed the story she was telling me.

he murmured, his voice a dark growl against my skin, "Watch you tremble and break beneath me. Cry for mercy." His eyes were too dark, too hungry. "You're so small, so fragile... and leaving you breathless, wrecked, dripping, trembling in my bed—fuck, that's the best thing I've had in a long time. And the only thing I might regret. Because it's so wrong." I dragged in a shaky breath. Jaxon was a predator—full-blown, unashamed—and under his stare, I felt like prey. And God help me... I wanted to be devoured.

As he stuffed both on me, he said, "Commander Lawson hates deserters. We'll just say that you—" His words died out when I bit down hard on his wrist. The taste of blood filled my mouth, and the back of my head slammed against the concrete. "You bastard!" Steven grabbed a shovel and swung it at my uninjured left leg. My bones split with a loud crack, and my consciousness grew hazy. "Soldiers, attention!" Following the thunderous command, a gray-haired old man in an army uniform strode forward. "Permission to report, sir!" Alicia spoke up in a solemn voice. "We're dealing with a rapist who is impersonating a military officer."

And then her mind sank into darkness. As soon as she lost consciousness, Alian started descending the basement stairs with her. There was a different world inhabited. Seeing the machinery, it seemed that the whole hospital had been shifted there. He laid her on a bed and stood in front of a large screen that was mounted on the entire wall. After touching some places on the screen, he went to the glass on the other side and started scratching a little. As soon as he saw it, the whole skin came off his face like a mask. After washing his face in the sink, his face was brand new. He smiled when he saw his new face in the mirror, but the pain could be clearly seen in that smile.