Tmnt Alien Novels & Stories

The Tiamat I know is a mythological creature, a five-headed dragon goddess with eternal power. Strangely, when that name was mentioned, Aland’s face immediately turned angry. He, who was previously calm, now became restless. Aland’s pair of blue eyes opened wide and looked darker. “Don’t call me by that name! I never even knew her. You’re just a monster who uses human flesh.” Daran opened his snout and let out a long howl. Hot steam came out of his mouth. He looked so angry and was about to attack Aland again.

"Anything else?" Tirana raised a hand as the other held a few documents. "I just researched the raw sample of this alien material that befuddled us all this time. It's quite similar to serpentinite, having a greasy, slippery texture like that of snake's skin, but it's still mostly made up of unidentified alien components." "Hmm... I think we need a name for that thing if we want to make an official report about it," Rachelia said. "Since you've been researching on it the longest, why don't you name it, Tirana?"

"We are physically identical to your kind while we wear your form. Part of the agreement our people made with yours was we would retain a human form. Neither of us belong to a high enough class to know why this was arranged. We do abide by the treaty however which means we are 'normal' in the sense we have no differences between our bodies and yours." "I told you they were shapeshifters!" Ryan and Brian laughed together as they steered the vehicle through the streets of the city. Tom could barely believe they were moving in a land vehicle with the smoothness of the drive. He supposed it would be entertaining to meet an alien species for the first time if one had never believed in them prior.

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.

Two other blue aliens with the tube hair stood holstering weapons to their bodies. "Took you long enough." The blue alien who spoke first was missing his right middle tentacle. His white tube hair was short, and the tubes stood straight up toward the ceiling. It looked like a mohawk. "What is this?" White-mohawk asked. "Did you find any trace of Fentontailia?" The other alien posed the question. This creature didn't have black tubes like Keltrix either. His hair was red and completely straight. His abundance of tiny tubes even covered his left eye like part of a curtain. While he asked, one of his limbs adjusted a bag on his back.

A shock coursed through him as their eyes locked. The alien’s gaze was mesmerizing—feline in shape and a rich honey-gold in color. As Leroy stared deeper, he noticed intricate bronze swirls within the gold, shifting and darkening like ripples in liquid metal. The alien’s mouth curved into a slight smile, and Leroy became uncomfortably aware of their shared nudity. Worse, the hard length pressed against his abdomen left no doubt that the alien was entirely content with the situation. Panic surged through Leroy, and he pushed at the alien’s broad shoulders, but his attempts were effortlessly subdued. The alien’s smile widened, revealing unnervingly sharp, white teeth and a flash of fangs.

I shout. “I saw it!” “Target the ring!” “Working on it!” Behind us, Matteo is already pulling a small device from his backpack. A compact electromagnetic pulse tool he’s been tinkering with for months. He flips the switch. “Okay,” he mutters nervously. “Let’s see if alien tech hates magnets.” The creature charges again. This time straight for Aidan. Wrong move. I tackle it sideways before it reaches him. We crash into the flooded street. The thing is stronger than anything human.