Sci Fi Beings Novels & Stories

His most evil form was bone chillingly calm. "No one overrides my orders, Eugene. Not within this school, and not outside." Eugene's almost playful expression immediately faded, and I could tell there was more to what Alpha Eros had said than the words the rest of us heard. Alpha Karl, who had been mostly silent and absent, broke into a laugh as he leaned back on the seat, his hands spreading on either side of him. "I think he knows that, Eros. The Sanders are just... well, escape omegas. I am sure he doesn't ever forget that."

S academy. ***** Claude's hand shot into the air as he was more than confident in his answer, Prof. Raizen directed his attention to him giving the boy the greenlight to answer the question. "i'm pretty sure we'll be assisting the local Skylight Guild in dealing with invasive Nightmare Beetles in the Skyhaven Redwoods." Prof. Raizen served him a thunderous glare from beneath his thick eyebrows, ".....Your incorrect Claude...again, and you have damned your class to a lengthy session of hellish training."

The whispers of old, the AI manipulations, even the energy-based life form from the anomaly – all paled in comparison to the malevolent entity that lurked within the Veiled Nebula. The data packet, recovered from the self-destructing drone, offered a glimpse into the entity's nature. It wasn't a physical being, but rather a concentrated form of psychic energy, feeding on the life force of entire planets. Its tendrils of darkness reached out, consuming not just life, but knowledge, culture, and the very essence of existence.

The beings were humanoid but clearly not from our world tall and elegant, covered in lustrous fur that shifted color with each movement, possessed of crystalline eyes that reflected depths beyond mortal comprehension, draped in robes that appeared to be woven from living starlight itself. They said nothing, made no threatening gestures, but bowed deeply in unmistakable reverence toward my children. Seraphina reached forward with the fearless curiosity that defined her, her small fingers extending toward beings from another dimension. "They're not here to hurt us," she said with calm certainty that should have been impossible at her age. "They're like us just from the other side of the mirror

They're Extraterrestrial Beings that travel through different Realms and they try to enslave those that they see fit. They are ancient beings with bright blue colored eyes and black skin...but very little light Skinned. And they have been around for eons now they're over hundred different species and they're quite a few Realms that I know of... one (The Titans), two is (Hell), three (The hungry Ghosts) four (The Beast) five (The Realm of the Gods) which humans call Heaven and Six Humans (The Realm of men). [LTC Ironside] Shut the front door...now I know your lieing

one that they could only see in children’s books and movies. Not long when they saw black hooded figures who appeared above the houses, standing there, looking at them. As what Kent describe earlier, the figures were almost transparent for they can still see the things that are behind them. Alex thought of the legend Rabi had shared earlier. The carthae, the first species of this world. In their past world, the first species to ever lived on earth was a cooperating cell who clustered themselves to become an animal. But in this world, it’s these hooded figures.

Hope’s eyes widened. “The future where all realities collided?” “Yes.” “And they came back with you?” “No.” She looked behind her. “They followed me.” A low rumble came from the sea. The dark figures suddenly began changing. Their bodies twisted. Their faces disappeared. Their eyes became empty. Seraphina’s protective barrier shook. She gasped. “They aren’t human.” The future Hope nodded. “They’re what’s left when a reality dies.” Hope stared. “Reality-born creatures.” “They feed on possibilities.”

“Do you know what was born from that mixture?” “Giants…?” She answered. “You are comparing that with giants? Don’t make me laugh. They are beings surpassing titans— their height is 4500 feet tall.” “Even larger than Dómr…?” Felix asks me. “Just imagine thirty of him stacking one another,” I replied. Felix could only make a stunning look after hearing that. “Those beings were such big eaters that they devoured every resource they could find— and you know what? They were just so hungry and thirsty that they start to devour humans.”

“Something’s changing—their power’s rising!” Jayden wiped ichor from his blade, chest heaving. “Then we cut through to the sanctum. If Aelin’s still alive, she needs us.” But as they surged forward, the ground itself trembled. A fissure split open across the temple courtyard, glowing silver-white. From it rose new shapes—not beasts, not humans, but towers of shifting glass, humanoid only in outline. Their movements were soundless, their edges flickering between matter and light. Seraphine’s voice cracked. “Gods preserve us. They’re the Firstborn.”

It was humming with a terrifying, ancient frequency. "The Devourer was a parasite. The Static was just an operating system," Ben whispered, the dread palpable in his voice. "But the entities that wrote the code... the Tier-0 beings who built the universe's firewall. The Weavers." The white gear suddenly stopped humming. It clicked. "They just logged online, Jack," Ben said. "And they are looking right at us."