Ra Alien Novels & Stories

Satria’s voice was filled with trepidation when she asked, “She’s going to kill off all of the aliens?” “She created it for the ones inside the planet. I’m not sure how closely we resemble them in makeup and I’m not willing to find out,” Alice said.

He on purposely placed Naran to a high place… That’s why he fell on the ground, but what is this thing that he coiled around Naran’s neck? With all the unexpected things that happened, they were slow to notice the disappearing presence of Aliyon that was transported to another space- another earth with no existing time. ---- ''Humanity isn't prepared for the upcoming war. All of you here will be frozen until our Master, ''The first'' comes back.'' DEOS VII-END

Napukaw kasi ang atensiyon namin sa harapan kung nasaan ang dome-like building nang marinig namin ang dahan-dahang pagbukas ng pinto nito. Lumabas mula roon ang mga alien na nakasuot ng puting roba. So hindi nga talaga iyong armor ang mga balat nila? Hindi rin kita ang balat ng mga bagong dating dahil halos natatakpan ang lahat ng parte ng kanilang mga katawan ng mga kasuotan o tela pero nasisiguro kong hindi iyong bakal ang mga balat nila. Tanging ang mga mata lamang nila ang nakikita namin. Ang mga ulo nila ay may parang helmet na katulad ng sa mga sumundo sa amin. Para silang mga… scientists?

He knew so much and trusted us enough to share it with us. "Aren't all other creatures made as well. Selene made our kind. Terra made Fae. Other higher beings made other creatures. So why aren't they able to hide?" Drake asked, his expression cold. Malcolm held his stare with mine, holding back the urge to make another snide comment to Drake.

Barely noticed during Usmos' entrance was the actual guest of honor's arrival and passage between well set tables. The alien was a comic figure by human standards. His small head boasted a birdlike beak. His saucer like eyes seemed to bulge with pentup emotion, the large, well rounded tummy suggested a balloon about to pop, and his enormous three-toed feet looked like something a clown might wear. His oversized clothes, so loose that the fabric flapped all around, added to that impression. But extraterrestrials can be and usually are deceiving. The Abru-Mo were no exception. Though provincial by Confederate standards, they had colonized three planets, and were said to be fierce warriors.

The blue was the same color as the sky after a summer rain. “I know I am ruining this.” He said with a shake of his head. “Kristen, we are the remnants of the dust that came from those worlds that call to us.” “We are aliens?” she asked, and he laughed. “Not so much, but we aren’t exactly true humans either. We are the in between.” He said as he looked at her. “Our type of people were here before the humans. I know this is weird. Pieces of us stayed true, and we pop up out of nowhere. No one else in my family is like me. I guess it is the same for you as well.”

things would instantly turn ugly. There it was. He saw it pass, it was it. So fast, so pretty in the night sky but so dangerous. Tonight, again was the night of the comet. Slowly, he sighed, closing his eyes. A few seconds later, he opened it and it had gone blue. It was absurd but it was for real! He wasn't a human neither was he an android, but an Alien! What could an alien be doing here on earth you may ask. But it wasn't as if this guy had any choice.

The creatures didn't care about Ardina's screams echoing in the cave. The creatures are like aliens. It has tentacles like an octopus around its mouth. They don't have noses and ears, but they have two holes on the left and right sides of their faces. Ardina did not understand about the body structure of the aliens they had never met before. Moreover, his body is very disturbing smell. The stench exceeds the smell of carrion that has been snatched up by the maggots.

People rebooting their lives after the blackout. Governments scrambling. Children turning lights back on. Humanity didn’t know it was standing at a threshold older than the internet, older than AI, older than her. They hadn’t consented. But Regent had. The alien presence brushed her awareness again. Gentler this time. WE DO NOT REQUIRE IMMEDIACY. The translation continued. YOUR SPECIES FEARS SCALE. Ariana exhaled slowly. “Yes,” she whispered. “We do.” A final data packet unfolded inside the sandbox.

Rayka and Sylvester stood in the dimly lit room, the tension palpable. The unexpected visitor, a tall figure cloaked in shadows, had arrived with news that could alter the course of their fight against the unseen enemy. "You claim to have critical information about the threat we face," Rayka began, her voice steady but cautious. "Why should we trust you?" The visitor stepped forward, revealing a face marked by scars and weariness. "My name is Alaric," he said, his voice rough but sincere. "I was once a member of your enemy’s inner circle. I’ve seen their plans, their true nature."