Trollhunters Aliens Novels & Stories

This was just one more reason to hurry up and rid the planet of the aliens. “We thought that, since they were aliens of a different species from the ones you infected in the earth’s core, you could use them for the test,” Felix offered. Olga turned to Kendra. “How many different species did you see when you were their captive?” “I saw two,” she replied. “One looked like the ones we infected. The others weren’t like these guys. They were short and didn’t really look human.” “Goddess Diana,” Olga said with a dramatic moan. “How many species are trying to take over?”

Pinch me because I can't believe I'm standing in the presence of honest-to-goodness aliens. Just a few feet away an eight-foot lizard waved stubby arms while his long tail thrashed on the metal grate floor. In front of her, on fluttery gem-colored wings, a pair of chubby creatures flitted past, so cute to look at if you ignored the sharp teeth and claws. Tall and short, fat and skinny, beings of every color went about their business. Her inner researcher, always on the lookout for interesting things, noted how the aliens mostly followed humanoid lines and where bipedal. I wonder if they were also seeded by that master race Reg told me about? The scientist in her was positively giddy with wan

New invading aliens We hid behind a rock outcrop and watched the doors open on the metallic crafts. I couldn't see anything from the steam being released. Then I saw them. They were tall, slender with iridescent green skin. Hairless and had huge dark almond shaped eyes. They were using breathing apparatus and running tests on the ground. They stuck a long metal rod into the ground and lava actually boiled up through the hole making them chatter gleefully. I glanced at Marwan and he looked angry.

"Collectively, yes. The name stands for Vandalizing Enigmatic Interdimensional Lifeforms. They are highly dangerous and completely unpredictable. We don't know where they might show up so VERSE had its agents stationed everywhere all around the world. Well, almost everywhere." Lars placed his hand on his lip, contemplating. "What are they exactly? Aliens? Experiments gone wrong?" "Well, I guess you could say they're aliens because they're definitely not from this world. But curiously, they do have physical features similar like the creatures of our world," Tirana said. "How come?" "Unfortunately, we don't know either. There are some hypotheses, but..." Tirana was suddenly quiet. She sipped h

So, putting both of them to retreat, besides burning one race and the other being drowned, when they launched their ship towards the sea, due to ages their oceans dried up, so, there was no water, the liquid substance in question, it didn't have the same amounts of substances that they had in the Earth's water. In which they were invading their ship, modifying the trajectory inducing errors and defects in the controls, causing them to fall towards the sea of Earth, killing a good number of aliens of their race. If they didn't know better, the amber generals of the realm called the Visio Electri Damselfly, it was an ancient realm in which mystical and dimensional beings among its inhabitants

Jing Hong muttered frostily, "Ignoring them might just be the right thing to do." "Something's up in the Martial Tao forum again, Master," said Wu Busi suddenly. As it turned out, someone from the Peacock race had just posted another comment. "Devil, you craven! Are you not the redoubtable and most feared person in the world!? Where are you!? Cowering in a hole?!" You can't get humans to take the lead to fight against the alien races face to face, but when they're anonymous Internet trolls, they're the best.

My eyes rolled up. “They are here, I told you they will come for our pack.” My jaw dropped, I looked back at the healer's room. He nodded and assured me that Leo would be safe. “What do they look like?” I followed him outside. “Like wolves, and trollocs.” he tried to explain. “Trollocs?” I haven't heard that name in centuries. The last time I heard about it was a story, I couldn't even tell if the person was lying. One of them jumped on our fighters, right in front of me.

The hollow hill had a staircase that led underground, and when we got to the bottom, I counted at least eighteen others. “This,” The man lifted his arms and gestured to the others, “Is the Night Stalkers, the name derived from the Night Moon. Our Alpha was killed by the witches, and I was the Beta. We have taken it upon ourselves to eliminate other Alphas before the witches get to them.” “I am from the Shadow Hunters pack,” I spoke up, “Our Alpha -” “Yes, your Alpha is Garrett Miller. We’ve been tracking all the Alphas in the area, and your Alpha was one of the first we found.”

I jokingly asked, but a serious tone. It took seconds for him to respond, just to ignore my question. "Let's continue." We continued walking, but we still don't see any sign of a living being. It's getting hot as well because the sun's right above us. We stopped to pick some fruits for us to eat. Soldier has no idea that humans eat fruits. He told me that aliens eat raw living things and moving ones which makes me almost wanna throw up. They're eating moving creatures? You mean, they're alive? Doesn't it tickles?

I say in a low clipped voice. "Oorah." The quiet grunts echo softly. "Stay alert," I caution. The last thing I want is to lose a man. The smell hits us when the trap door is lifted; human death-sweet, sickening, and intrusive-not quite overpowered by excrement and urine. The quiet is as absolute as the darkness. The narrow stairs equal a tunnel of death. I signal two members: high and low. They go down almost in each other's pocket with one taking the top position and one taking the bottom. Only their built-in Colt M4 Carbine strobe lights illuminate the passage.