Ra Alien Novels & Stories

I'm an Alien which lost his way and found himself on earth and the only way I can return to my family is only once I found my chosen one The day I felled from the sky , I was naked according to Mrs Preash She had picked me up and raised me giving me a home On thing about me is that I hear through the walls, I can close me eyes and appear where I want.....but I stopped using all this powers when none of them can save my woman's life At first I was naive because I don't know anything about humans but at night when I laid at bed my mother visited me She told me not to come back without my chosen on and that was the only way the people can forgive me for killing for father

You're the only one who can help me - using a special device resembling a miniature radio telescope, along later passed the next scheduled morning message into space». Venteri – the last of an alien civilization Anatev who experienced a terrible tragedy this planet. Venteri had typical for civilization Anatev external characteristics: high growth, slender figure, long narrow hands, narrow black eyes, much ovoid form of heads and reduced hair cover on the body emerald color of with white shades.

ALARIC “ Don’t bring Sarah into this, Alpha! ” He picked up his head, and hissed, the fear turning into full-blown panic. I grabbed his collar and pushed him into the wall in the corner. He slammed against it with a harsh thump, and his hands flew forward in reflex. But he didn’t attack me back. Instead, he let his hands drop and gritted his jaw again. Kael’s mate was a hybrid. Part vampire and part human. Sarah Adaway was the niece of the vampire King, and she was gifted with the power to glimpse the future.

Mom and aunt remained the only bearers of knowledge. It took me some time to guess that the Luerian was standing in front of me. More precisely, such a thought flashed through, but the brain refused to accept reality. What the hell is an alien doing here? His entire body was hidden by black armor, and a strange mask covered the lower part of his face and his right ear. The Luerian made an equally strange low sound, and I twitched, unconsciously trying to find my blade on my thigh. Which, of course, was not there. With a stick against this monster...

"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?

The oddest figure she had ever seen caused her to stop moving. Izabella appeared startled and focused her attention on the stranger—a masculine humanoid-like creature with green skin and protruding fangs that resembled those of a big werewolf—who stood at least six feet tall and had flashing predator's eyes. The body of the alien is covered in pure muscle. He may have noticed Izabella watching him and turned to see where she was. She caught her breath after their extended gaze matched. His eyes were so golden that she was overcome with exhaustion. The extraterrestrial figure was positioned near the tree's corner. He was looking at her while observing the surroundings around the pool.

The crown prince had the power to go wherever he wished. “Are those werewolves,” I questioned Valerian, gawking at some wolves whose furs had stripes of white and red. The big one sat on the grass, and the smaller ones were playing with her tail. His face turned serious for a moment but went relaxed when he looked out to see them. “No, Those are actual wolves. Nothing special to worry about,” he chuckled, pulling his head back into the carriage. “How can you tell the difference?” I asked again, trying to hide my confusion.

“Me? I’m being myself like you told me.” Elijah sighed, holding my hand, pulling me away from Nolani’s back. “Cara mia, this is Ali. He’s a fae from the land of fire. He’s the one I told you about on the drive.” Like a child seeing a beastly creature for the first time, I curled my arms with Elijah’s, holding for my dear life. “Fea? Fairy?” I gazed up at Elijah, and he nodded. “Oh, like Tinkerbell.”

But she's a scared widow and a handicrafter, not the wife of a Shark, who is a murderer. Alyona flinches, breathing hard and thinking what kind of freak is in her house, standing and moving in front of her. She's worried sick, too, about her daughter, wondering what she's playing now. Mahone breathes slowly for a bit to calm himself, then turns to her. "You ever heard of a horrible looking, toothless and bald-headed man name Flamingo Shark?" "American serial killer?"

As he came to a broader walkway, he got the feeling he was crossing onto someone else's fabrics. After the second right, Murry spotted his first alien ahead. The Dagerstanteen was close to five-nine and lean. His tentacles were not as muscular and well-formed as Kel's. The alien spotted Murry, closed a door, and then froze. His mouth didn't drop open, but Murry suspected that if his mouth could open, the alien's jaw would be on the floor.