X Alien Reader Novels & Stories

Axel signaled him to come nearer and sit in front of him. “What’s your name and rank?” “I-I’m Sky... and I’m a Psi,” he meekly muttered, pushing his glasses up. Axel understandingly nodded. A Psi, just like Liam. “Good evening to you too, Sky. What do you need?” “W-Well, uh, I just finished reading a book and I-I thought I’d share it with you... Alpha.” Sky gave him the book with shaking hands. He looked down on the cover and read the title: The Anthem of Lycanthropy.

"Their minds are part of the hardware now! You pull those wires, and their brains will fry!" Leo didn't flinch. He walked over to the glass wall and tapped it with his pipe. "I’ve seen how this company works. They always have a 'Safety Protocol' for the hardware. They wouldn't risk losing their most valuable assets." He looked at Elara. "Elara, you were a 'Reader.' You know how the interface works. Can you find the 'Eject' command?" --- ### The Reader's Redemption Elara looked at the thousands of children. Her face was pale, but her eyes were steady. She remembered the thumbprint on the sky. She remembered the feeling of being the one who watched.

I handed him another book I planned to start next. He started reading, "'Trained by the Emperor's Guard. First she was captured, now he will train her. When aliens raid Earth's first colony on Mars, scientist Abigail Weller is taken captive. Upon regaining consciousness aboard a strange interstellar vessel, Abigail is informed that she will be trained her to serve the alien emperor. She will learn all the ways her body can be debauched to serve her future master. Further, any refusal to obey orders will be punished harshly. Abigail earns a bare bottom spanking within moments of meeting her trainer. She soon learns there are more humiliating ways for a misbehaving human female to be reminded

“I wonder what kind of furniture they pretend to be. Chairs? Dressers?” “Mostly beds.” “Smart aliens.” She hums, flipping a page. “They vibrate when aroused.” I turn my head to look at her more fully. “Seriously?” She keeps reading, dead serious. “I don't joke about what I read.” “Right. So let me get this straight. You’re lying beside me, in bed, reading a book about horny alien furniture?” “Do you have a problem with that??” “Why would I?” I say. “I’m just surprised. One would think you read hardcore sci-fi, but all the while, you're into alien p**n.”

It seems I have some more guardian research to do. By the time I arrive at the pack house, Ali is already here. I walk into the kitchen taking a seat at the large island in the middle of the open area. Ali sits quietly at the table with her laptop and an apple as she looks completely sucked in. Her keys are clacking as she types, followed by a lull while she reads and takes a bite of her apple. I can't help but watch her movements, the more time I spend with her the more intriguing she becomes. For someone so blunt she still remains such a mystery. I hadn't noticed the scar above her eye until today, a faint thin white line running the length of her brow and stopping just before her temple.

He looked at Nora, then at Elia, who was staring at the sensors in total disbelief. ​"Kael," Elia said, her voice trembling. "The Ink-Man... he didn't just leave. He left a Coordinates-Stamp in the ship’s log." ​Kael walked to the console. The coordinates didn't point to a star or a galaxy. They pointed to a location outside the known universe. ​A place called The Reader’s Eye. ​"He wasn't the Author," Kael whispered, the realization hitting him like a physical blow. "He was just a Proxy. The 'Eric Parsley' we saw was just a character he created to talk to us."

A car was parked in the parking area of a building.After parking a car a girl went inside her apartment in 3rd floor.She was the same person who saved Alexander.Her name is Li Luna.She is an orphan. She left orphanage during her high school to live independently. After completeing her studies she started to work in a city hospital as a doctor .

It was a realm of pure evil, a dimension born from the darkest corners of the universe. As they ventured deeper into this alien world, they encountered strange, twisted creatures. Some were humanoid, their forms distorted and grotesque. Others were amorphous masses of darkness, their shapes constantly shifting and changing. They fought for their survival, their weapons glowing with a faint light that seemed to repel the darkness. But the creatures were relentless, their numbers seemingly endless. Liam and Xal'dar fought with a desperation born of survival. They were outmatched, outnumbered, but they refused to give up. They were the last defenders of the world, and they would not let this da

A small chuckle and my eyes fly open as I realise where I am and who I’m with. “You like that little one?” His deep voice sends a shiver down my spine and it plants itself in my core increasing my need to ease the tingling and I give an involuntary gasp. His deep purple eyes are looking straight into mine capturing me and I lose all sense of what is going on. Again I feel the touch at my core, pressing, rubbing. It feels so good and I moan, but then my brain springs into action and I hastily push away from Lazarus. Kneeling on the bed with some distance to this devilishly handsome and extremely sexy alien and I feel my face go red with embarrassment and anger.

"What do you know, there is a heaven. How extraordinary, but I have to say I didn't expect angels to be blue." "I am not an angel, whatever that creature might be. I am a Xamian warrior here to rescue you." "A Xamian what?" Her green eyes widened. "Oh sweet baby corn, you're an alien." She flailed in an attempt to right herself in the gravity-free space. "You've come to abduct me. How grand!" "Rescue," he corrected. "Now hold on tight. We're going to transport back to my vessel before this one disintegrates."