One stormy night, Aarna wakes up to find her parents, grandma-gone without a trace. A mysterious voice calls them warriors and orders them to follow. Left with no choice, Aarna and a group of survivors obey, where they are thrust into a brutal test of survival, with no option but to play along. Tensions rise, and the survivors are pushed to their limits. It becomes increasingly clear that something isn't right. The voice promises answers, but as they are taken to their base, doubt begins to creep in.
Then, Aarna meets an alien who shatters her reality. He cares only for what she can do and reveals the truth-the voice is no savior but part of a dangerous scheme. The "warriors" are just pawns, and Aarna may be their only hope to stop it.
But as time passes, his focus on her shifts. What starts as necessity turns into something else. His concern for her deepens, his need to protect her sharpens into possessiveness. His obsession grows-not just with keeping her safe, but with keeping her his. And as they spend more time together, he finds himself unable to stop touching her-a lingering hand on her wrist, fingers brushing against her skin, standing too close when he doesn't have to. It's unintentional at first, but then it's not.
Aarna doesn't hate it. But she doesn't want to be drawn to it either. And yet, despite herself, she can't ignore the pull between them.
Now, she must decide: Does she trust the voice and continue following its path, or does she take a risk and believe the stranger who claims to know the truth?
The fate of the young survivors-and possibly the missing adults-depends on her choice. But as danger looms, one question remains: Is she walking toward salvation or into the arms of something far more dangerous?
Earth has Fallen, it's as simple as it states.
Ten years prior, They came. The Tephra, came to Earth intending to take over the life baring Planet. A humanoid species more advanced in weaponry, skills and knowledge than the Human race; looked to make it their home. Countries leaders refused to allow such a thing to happen and war soon ensued. Countless lives wasted to the attack when peace and coexistence could have been an option. Human's, losing, resorted to no other option then chemical warfare.
Lieth was born in Scottland and migrated to America as a child when she was ten years old, Ten years before the invasion. She was now 30yrs old. The chemical used in the war completely altered her genetic makeup. She stopped growing upon becoming infected and the effects were permanent. The chemical also caused her hair roots to stain a deep green hue giving her a more inhuman hair color. Her eyes defined her the most. They were a brilliant shade of Ember, like flames in a fire.
Kaija was Heir to his Father's Reine. The Tephra were a very tall, fit, Agile and fast, clearly built for hunting. They also stopped aging once they hit adult-hood. Dying only due to sickness, accidents or being slain. Kai's hope was to hopefully unite both races, by force if needed. Kai had long white hair that went past his hips. His skin was a tannish cream tone, a scar over his left eye. He had an agile black tail that was adorned in gold armor. Long pointed elf-like ears. He wore black armor with gold trimming that was protective against attacks of any kind, but was very light making it easy for him to move around. Armored boots adorned with climbing spikes and gloves that exposed his razor-sharp claws. The most distinctive feature of all was the golden skill mask he wore that shown is crystalline blue hues. Giving the illusion that his irises were made of the bluest ice.
//WARNING Will contain smut and such//
!!!SHORT STORY!!!! Old from computer.