Till Alien Stage Fanart Novels & Stories

I watched as Aliya and Tallyn walked up into the truck then I heard the revving of engines. “What the hell? Did they buy cars?” Eddie asked. "I don't think it was a car." Chester points out “Why am I not surprised.” Luke states. My mouth drops open when my angel and Tallyn back out of the truck on quads. Of course, my angel's is a pale pink. Good god, that is a bright fucking orange. Tallyn looks so proud of herself. Aliya explains that they had just gotten these two quads in for some special event that never happened. I figure when the guy saw my angel’s pink hair he must have guessed and shown her that quad.

he said, thrusting into me in a steady pace. “Ahh”I moaned, rolling my head backwards because of the intense pleasure the Alphas were giving me. It felt like the one night stand I had with two strangers years ago. Teiran added another finger pumping into me faster and deeper. “You're so tight” he groaned plunging into me with his fingers on a very fast pace. “We willl continue this later” Teiran said his mouth and hands retracting from my teats. While Teiran removed his fingers from my quivering pussy. He licked my juices from his finger and winked at me and I could feel butterflies swirling in my stomach.

Freakish looking. Fucking hideous with a capital 'H'. The alien fucker is built like a Kindred. He is big, mysterious with glowing eyes. But there are a few characteristics that separate them from each other. For example, this alien has reptile-like skin, a forked tongue that is very similar to a snake, and when he blinks. His eyelids open and shut horizontally. He has clawed nails that he is currently using to clean his large teeth with. And even though he stands on the other side of the room that has metal bars separating us. His piercing gaze makes me feel dirty and cheap. I look around the room that is made up of three white walls, a metal barred door and I find women are scattered every

I loved knowing that all eyes were on me. The music drowned out the screams and shouts. I kept dancing, falling into the zone. No one could stop me. No one could interrupt me. I was the moment. I was that. “ Mari !” THUD! THUD! I gasped and turned around, freezing in place. Smoke billowed from the barrels of two guns. I was no longer the only one on stage. A large alien stood ten feet away from me. They had four huge arms, their skin looking like

She tilted her head, a look of genuine pity on her glowing features. “Oh, Zara. You still think in three dimensions. How quaint.” She leaned in, her breath smelling of ozone and dead stars. “There are no aliens. There is no invasion force waiting in the sky.” What? What did that even mean? She swept her hand around the room. The walls shifted, displaying images, not of space, but of Earth. A burning Earth. Cities crumbling to dust, oceans boiling, and wolves… millions of wolves, starving, dying, their bodies withering away.

The witch doctor had white drawings on her face, arms, and legs. She looked cross for some reason, as if someone had angered her. She did not even get up to greet Furah like everyone else normally did whenever they saw her. Instead, she remained seated and continued looked up at the ceiling after we entered her little hut. I looked up too but saw nothing, just straw. The hut did not look welcoming at all, there were carvings of faces which looked oh-so angry. Those carvings hung on the walls of the hut, and some were on the floor against the walls.

Franco and Rose were being used by the lustful Alphas surrounding them. Suddenly, a bright light caught their attention. “What is that?” “Fireflies?” The light kept approaching, closer and closer. “No, it’s not—it's a fire arrow! Get down!” the tattooed man yelled. It was a fire arrow and underneath the moon light , someone emerged, and it was none other than Ara. She kept throwing the arrows at them. "Get away from them!" ******

FARAH. As I completed the ritual, a swirling sensation enveloped me, and I found myself transported to a realm of otherworldly beauty and grandeur. It was as though I had stepped into a celestial palace, where the very walls radiated an ethereal luminance. The walls were constructed from shimmering moonstone, casting a soft, silvery glow that bathed the surroundings in an ever-present, gentle light. The moonstone was adorned with intricate celestial motifs, depicting stars, moons, and constellations that seemed to come to life, their brilliance twinkling with a captivating luminosity.

As time went by, my walk became faster, and so did the person behind me. When I was near the second to the last alley, I was ready to do the first move and attack whoever was behind me, but my eyes widened when I saw what it was. Long and sharp claws, and eyes that have the color of a sunflower shine under the light of the moon. Werewolf. And a gamma who looks like he's not in his right mind! F*cking sh*t. Just how lucky I could be tonight to see a werewolf that's not in their right mind?

His mark. “You are claimed.” He stepped back. The table restraints released and two alien warriors carried her to a wider platform in the center of a larger chamber. They laid her on her back again, legs spread. Three more aliens entered. The first had thick, writhing tentacles where his cock should be. They were dark gray, ridged, and dripping. He climbed on top immediately, shoving two tentacles into her cum-filled cunt while another pushed into her ass. Nova gasped at the double stretch.