X Alien Reader Novels & Stories

KREPE. Her heart skipped a beat. The book had been real. This is the future. She thought as she looked at the big brown book with the word GALAXUS. This means witches, demons, wolverines, and hyena-shifting beings all exist. Her lips trembled at the thought. It seemed adventurous, yet dangerous. But what's an adventure without her other friends? Especially, Anna and Chris. They are both the nerds in the circle. They should know more about the book. After finding the book by the side of the road near the building, she thought maybe someone had come to borrow a book from the bookstore and had misplaced it. Not knowing that the Galaxus, was going to change her life forever.

The life that I know is completely different from everyone else, I don't give two damn about who's the new president is, I don't pay much attention to any drama, I don't live under a rock, I'm still on Earth, but the thing is I don't belong here anymore. Area fifty-one, aliens, ufo, they all are real, but they aren't that common, people aren't supposed to know about them, but I do, and they are real. They wanted to learn about earth, about our habits and genetics, but humans are way too scared for that, they decided to make a deal with us, we'd give them one of ours, well more than one.

She half-turned away from him and Layon cringed at the change in her, watching how she suddenly became the scared little girl who had lost both her parents right before his eyes. Sitting up beside her, Layon pulled her into his arms and hooked her chin with his fingertips, urging her up to face him. "I'm deadly serious." Angel growled deep in her throat and turned her gaze from his as she snapped, "Nobody has seen or heard from Axel Hale in years." "That's not entirely true," Layon shrugged and braced himself for what came next. "I spoke to him just this morning." Angel's head whipped around once more and she examined him closely, obviously looking for any sign that he might be lying. Layon

"Do you know how many are alive?" She inhales and exhales jaggedly before speaking. "Sahar is gone, but I think she is the only one. She is next to me." Her ragged voice tears at my soul as my light drifts to the next cage. There are two hands inside-one belongs to the woman speaking; she is holding tightly to the lifeless, darkened, hand of the dead woman next to her. In all my years as an officer I've never seen anything more horrifying. It must have shown on my face in the glow of my flashlight.

“Are you alright, Ana?” “I’m fine, I just need some time alone” he nodded at me and left. I put my head on my hands and massaged my temples. How much more can my mind and heart take? My mom, whose death I learned to accept to be dead, is an Alien! And she could be alive! Her own people took her away from us, punishing us for something out of our control! And Clare is my step-sister! All these information swirled inside me building up huge hurricane that could wreck me from inside me. Few days ago, I never knew that there were aliens. And now, I learn that I have been one of them all along!

Glints of curiosity could be seen in Amenia's eyes, probably interested in asking something but thankfully she didn't make any move to voice her questions and nodded curtly to my request as gesturing me to take a seat on the bench beside her. I claimed a seat to the opposite side of Anemia while Alex sat next to me. She moved that book to me which she was reading before. I look at her before focusing on the page opened in the book. It showed a picture of a human and some other creatures with wings attached to their backs like what I had seen in my dream. And a title printed on its top says 'The Guardians of Light and Dark'. I didn't get what her point was by showing this picture to me, so I

Motivated by the urgency of their objective, the gang persevered in spite of the difficulties. With every step, Lyra's device started to hum softly, the signal getting stronger. Her voice could hardly be heard above the sound of their footsteps as she said, "We're getting closer." "However, the energy readings are a little odd. It almost seems like—" A low growl reverberated through the cavern before she could finish. The gang froze, their gazes flitting to the sound's origin. A beast unlike anything they had ever seen sprang from the shadows. Although it had a somewhat humanoid body, its blazing eyes and extended limbs revealed that it was an alien.

He makes Ali and Cecilia saints. “I am Xena, Mother Luna of the X-pack. I…” “Southern hemisphere,” trust Xylon to correct me. “Xylon!” Amy exclaims. “What? All the packs gave her the universal citizenship,” he responds defensively. “It must be on record in case we all die here.” I shake my head and proceed. “Anyway, this is my mate, Father Alpha Xael. I have not yet discovered what kind of a breed he is, but he is kind awesome.”

The Readers. The suited man stood at the room’s center, not fading now—he looked stronger than ever, his suit a deep blood-red. In his hand, he gripped a golden hammer. "The Creator has witnessed you!" he shouted up at the eyes. "But the story doesn’t belong to just her anymore! The Readers demand a trial! They want to decide if the Doctor and the Soul deserve happiness!" A giant screen floated in the air. Maya saw words fly fast across it: — Kill Julian! Makes the story thrilling!

“What problems do Alien’s have? she whispered, her gaze wavering and stopping greedily at his lips, her heart thumped “Their hearts, minds and planets are being invaded by a new set of extraordinary romance novel writers, they are excited to star in those books,” he spoke with a serious look as he continued gazing into her eyes, "So they might not be able to spare time for you, so as I said, come to me and I'll put to rest all your worries and pains," he kissed her head again