Voltron Aliens Novelas e Histórias

They emerged onto a grated balcony overlooking a massive, sunken concrete combat pit. Down in the sand, the fight had just ended. Standing victorious over the twitching, sparked-out remains of a heavy combat cyborg was a woman who looked like she had been forged in a volcano. She was a Kroltan—standing nearly seven feet tall, her skin a deep, hardened crimson laced with natural, jagged bio-armor plating. She dropped a massive, blood-stained kinetic hammer onto the sand, raising her heavily scarred arms as the crowd screamed her name.

"Your highness, even if your panthers haven't been in battle in years compared to your counterpart tribe from the west, you still have a few soldiers strong enough for a small fight. Those panthers can take that position. Christine will use some of the spell." Christine nodded as Quinn switched his gaze to Theo. "Theo," he said, "some of the wolves from the pack can have the spell on them. Everyone has to shift of course. The invisible wolves would take on the vampires in the plains, while the Panthers take on the ones in the trees." The king stroked his chin and Theo leaned into his seat, his fingers tapping the table. "That is okay," The king said. "What says you, Alpha Baxter?" Theo glanc

"Thank you for the offer. Until then, there are some questions I need to ask you." "Ask away." Alpha Rylan nodded, pushing the sleeves of his white button down up to his elbows. "We were told you suffered an attack a few weeks ago, a creature from the Fae realm." I began, "Any details about this creature would be appreciated, and I would also like to know how you killed the beast." "According to the wonder of the Internet, the creature was a Manticore." Alpha Rylan grimaced, "It's basically a Lion with the tail of a scorpion. The venom alone killed a few of my men."

He's also a werewolf, one of the annoying creatures. Thinking of it, It isn't really that hard to identify them, ever since I found out about Ariel it has been quite easy to recognize them. They got this tattoos,height and body structure you wouldn't mind touching or spending a night with plus they are dangerously good looking, and when I say dangerously good looking, I mean charming. But no matter how tempting that might be I, Crystal Lucario Davenport would never have anything to do with them. I hope the rouges kill them all especially that ruthless beast they call their Alpha. "Leave? Elyssa is going to fire me and make sure I never get a job elsewhere"I roll my green eyes.

He had locked him down here when Kohlxchijr refused to hide from the aliens that now reigned his homeworld. Tryn. They devastated every place they touched on Renjer, moving on like insects to the next place. In the battles, when the Tryn had first come, dozens of minor families had been slaughtered. Three of Kohlxchijr’s brothers, a sister, and five cousins had been killed. Their hides used as cloaks and skulls bleached white in the sun on poles outside of what had been their family’s castles.

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

She want to carry it. Just then the sun rise and shine Immediately the Alien wound get healed. And the alien turn to the dogs It hold it hand and all the dogs blow up. Like they're been bomb Jasmine get scared She can't believe this tiny creature could do that Jasmine is still raising her hand to it The alien look. At jasmine eyes It start making some strange sound like a cricket Jasmine : come on The thing raise his hand up in the sky and makes the noise again Jasmine : don't worry you will get back

Unable to move, I could only try and breathe and wait for whoever had thrown the bomb to appear. Despite not pressing the button, the door opened and revealed my intruder. The muscular form of a Frentin male. If I'd been able to move my mouth would have fallen open for yet another time. Frentin males were some of the most attractive aliens that our race had encountered. They were similar enough to humans that some had even crossbred with them, but they were far stronger than humans and they knew it. I was in trouble. Big trouble. "Ahhh, you must be Jet," he said as he came closer, his violet eyes looking over me. "Ross said you'd be the next pilot to come out here."

"You're grinning like a small kid." Stralath tapped his face, "The rapper has two cheek dents—like me." "The who?" Drusdor asked. "You're both freaks." Cleona rolled her eyes. "I'm an alien gobbling mutant, yet I'm the sane one." She led the way as Stralath stroked his phone once before sliding back in his pocket. Mission accomplished. It was time to focus, and he had the opportunity to interrogate a possible Fisheri—a member of an extinct alien species. His blood warmed as he wondered over their evolution. Were the earth-born sirens also deadly predators, like their predecessors? And would they want to return to their water world?

The humid wind blew across the sandy fields of V'rounsthan; grains of dust slammed against the surface of his Aquarius-Class Battle Gear but the sound never bothered him. It was, to his ears, alien just like the environment around him. In their homeworld of Triton, they lived in islets surrounded by a vast dark blue ocean that were occasionally disturbed by the storm that came from the grey cloudy skies.