Alien truyện

"Earth has been different for awhile, but I don't think we've ever had a beautiful, muscular alien dude falling from the sky. It's not really something you see everyday" ✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱✱ The year is 2033. Men are almost extinct after the war, leaving few woman to scavenge what's left of planet earth. Posy has been alone for a few years. She tries to survive in a world where it's every girl for herself, until one fateful day when she finds an extra tall, buff alien man in the woods. An alien man who has never met a female in his life. * Just for fun - Lots of fluff * Highest rankings- #2 in Romance - 9/28/19 #1 in Alien - 8/12/19 #1 in Post-apocalyptic- 7/29/19 #5 in Invasion - 8/4/19 #47 in Human - 8/2/19

She did it. She destroyed it. Now they can't come and invade the earth. Or any other planet, right? Right? Oh little did she know...

His Crowned Meal Every year, a beautiful maiden is sacrificed to the Zenips King, a monstrous ruler feared by all. The village lives in constant terror, bound by a tradition no one dares to defy. Liana, a spirited young woman with fiery red hair, is blissfully unaware of this grim fate-until the day her world shatters. When her brother, the village doctor, asks her to bring him a meal, Liana hesitates. The whispers of missing girls, the warnings of the elders-she knows something isn't right. But her love for her brother outweighs her fear. The moment she steps outside, her fate is sealed. Betrayed by her own family, bound and abandoned on the offering altar, Liana is left to suffer the elements, awaiting the monster who will claim her. But when the Zenips King finally arrives, he is nothing like she imagined. Damian is powerful, ruthless, and breathtakingly intelligent-a tyrant who sees humans as nothing more than food. Yet, instead of devouring Liana, he is intrigued. Her fire, her defiance, her unwavering will to live-she is unlike any sacrifice before her. Fascination turns to obsession. Obsession turns to love. But their forbidden bond shakes the very foundation of Damian's kingdom. The Zenips refuse to accept a mortal queen. As enemies rise from within and outside their world, Damian and Liana must fight for their love-or become another tragedy in the cycle of blood and betrayal. Can a monster defy his nature? Can a mortal survive the love of a beast? Or will the ancient hunger claim them both?

"You don't understand, little female. I am like a God to these people." Elodie is lost. Literally. After a massive adventure leads her to a strange planet with enormous alien men, she has few choices left. On the run from an aggressive male determined to mate her by force, she finds herself lost in the massive alien woods, terrified, injured, and alone. That is until she runs into a massive gladiator built like stone. Barre. Covered in scars and muscles, pain and fighting are all Barre has ever known. He's the most powerful being on the planet, but he stays hidden from society He enjoys his solitude, and his silence. He hasn't seen a female in years, but despite his affection for the tiny girl he finds in the woods, he can't keep one for himself. He has to return the little thing to the palace, that's where she belongs. A female has no place in his heart. A Heathen doesn't deserve love... right?

The race of Viltrumite were known as conquerors across the universe. Many stood against them and none succeeded. None until one day, a race who many thought the race went extinct for more than millennia ago. A race who has the power to turn the tides against the viltrumite. Though even in the face of extinction, one can change many. But can he become strong enough to stop the viltrumite alone?

When Y/N, a young botanist assigned to a research team on Pandora, wanders too far from camp while studying bioluminescent plant life, she finds herself lost in the heart of an alien jungle-alone, unarmed, and hunted by one of the planet's deadly predators. Seeking refuge beneath the glowing branches of a sacred tree, she encounters something-or rather, someone-she never expected: Neteyam. What begins as a rescue slowly turns into something more, as curiosity, quiet wonder, and a sign from Eywa pull them into an unexpected bond neither of them saw coming. ~ ~ ~ This story takes place In the Pandora Jungle when the Na'vi live behind the waterfall before ever going to the Metkayina clan.

I'm writing only the original series of this show. This was one of my favorite shows as a kid.

A young man's life takes a dark turn after a tragic accident leaves him with a rare and unsettling physical condition. Plagued by social anxiety, he retreats from society, hiding himself away to avoid the stares and whispers he fears his condition might attract. His world is small, confined, and lonely, drained of colour and hope. But everything shifts when a new neighbour moves in - someone whose presence may offer a chance for change. Could this unexpected connection bring light back into his life, or will his unique affliction forever bind him to a world of solitude? Updates will be on Mondays and Fridays. Narrations will be in Tamil + English. -Mahish

An alternative version of Mark Grayson (Invincible) seeks a new beginning. After a brutal fight with his father, he's given a second chance by his version of Armstrong Levi a chance to start over in a world where his powers won't seem out of place, a world that needs a stronger hero. That world is none other than My Hero Academia. Here, Mark will face new challenges, forge bonds, and will be pushed beyond every limit he's ever known becoming a new kind of hero.

Hello. My name is Alma Smith. The sole occupant of the research vessel Asterion. This is my final transmission. I am recording it because my human brain, with all its human neuroses, insists it is still useful. It believes, with embarrassing optimism, that if it keeps me talking long enough, a miraculous solution will interrupt me. That is my biology. The reality is that I am already dead by the time you hear this. I am approaching the event horizon of the black hole designated Sisyphus. An ugly irony who, like me, was not punished by labor but by hope. I did not fall in by accident or because I was suicidal. Asterion did this. Whether it was intentional or not makes no difference now. I have already sent you all the data. You can decide what happened. I no longer care. The point of no return is coming. Scientifically. But practically I crossed it long ago with the resources I had. I want to be clear about something. I am terrified. There is no heroic calm in me. Just a relentless fear pounding in my chest, begging me to keep looking for a way out. Surely there should be another option. Surely this is not how a thinking, sophisticated species ends up: alone, narrating itself into the dark. That may just be the human condition, though. You're on a planet. I'm in a murdering mechanical can. We're both floating in a vast black expanse, conscious and alone. Being human is wonderful. I've enjoyed it. But it makes uncertainty like this unbearable. The only comfort I have is knowing that no matter what happens, I am going to die here. If anyone hears this, I did not die quietly or bravely. I will likely die terrified and very human. But I went honestly. I understood what was coming. If that counts for anything, let it count out here. Time is strange now. Only forward and future. The concept of the past is obsolete. Perhaps it always has been. I love you, Dad. Happy belated birthday. This is Alma Smith, signing off.

(Warnings: language, violence, death, intense themes) You didn't expect a normal day with your friends to turn into the most devastating event in human history. When it does, though, you have no choice but to trek across the country and try to find some semblance of peace in this terrifying new world. As the sky breaks and alien creatures scatter across the earth, will you and the members of Ateez be able to survive?

this is just so I can post about the different directions that my story my names not velsier could go down

Panama, 1947. William Drake can get you anything you want -- for the right price. When a missing persons case offers him the chance for some quick cash, he's all in. What starts as a simple job turns out to be anything but when he crosses paths with Zamira Roon, an alien princess crash-landed on Earth in search of a fugitive and a dangerous weapon. He's no hero, and she's no human, but together they'll risk the odds to save their planets, their people and, just maybe, each other.

A young, inexperienced Clark Kent discovering his powers and secret identity as Superman, while navigating his burgeoning romance with driven reporter Lois Lane and friendship with aspiring photographer Jimmy Olsen at the Daily Planet. As Triston wields a watch he built himself granting himself to change from a human to an armored warrior, granting superhuman abilities like enhanced strength, speed, and unique skills.

They took everything...except her will to live. After the RDA took Ney'ira under capture and raised her to fight as a soldier, she finally saw a escape.

A poor and bullied boy living with his single father discovers a strange toy buried in their backyard. At first, it seems harmless, even helpful, slowly changing his life in ways he never thought possible. School becomes easier. Pain disappears. Silence replaces cruelty. But as his reality begins to feel unstable, the boy realizes that not everything given is meant to last. When the truth finally catches up to him, he is left to face a world that never learned how to be kind to him.

An alien who crash-landed on earth finds a robot, abandoned by its creators. They both find comfort in each other, as they both don't seem to fit in anywhere else.

❝Death is like rain. When it comes, you get drenched. When it passes, part of it sticks with you for a while. Some people get over it. They move on; get dry; forget. But so long as you let the storm keep coming, the rain won't ever stop. Then, before you know it, everyone is dead. Everyone including you. So get up. Stop worrying about the damned rain and start thinking about what's on the other side of that storm: Survival.❞ ⠀⠀⠀⠀ The people aren't quite people anymore. From here on out, you shoot to kill. Better them than us. ⠀⠀⠀⠀[ extended summary inside ] ⠀⠀⠀⠀the 5th wave | fem!oc x male!oc ⠀⠀⠀⠀olivia martin © 2015 (original ⠀⠀⠀⠀ver) & © 2023 (revamped ver) ⠀⠀⠀⠀( cover by me / @iydiamartin )

New Episodes every Wednesday The History of Colors is an original story about a group of kids discovering extraordinary powers linked to mystical gemstones, leading them on an adventurous quest across the globe. As they uncover secrets about their abilities and confront dark forces, they forge unbreakable bonds and face heart-wrenching sacrifices. Inspirations; Amphibia, The Owl House, Gravity Falls, Steven Universe, Rapunzel's Tangled Adventure, Rise of the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles, The Promised Neverland, Dreamworks and Disney movies. I write as if I were releasing episodes from a TV show. My friend helped me with lighting until Season 1 Episode 5, so sorry for the drastic quality change.

No one ever said what would happen when dragons and aliens meet. And no one told me that I would be in the middle of it. Tasha was studying hard to get through her last year of university when she was kidnapped. She certainly didn't expect to wake up with four feet and wings. Mad scientists are bad enough, but things get even more complicated when aliens appear and wipe out the human race. Is there a way for her to hide her true identity in this new world while retaining her humanity? --------------------- Sneak Peek: I jumped over the lip of the tray and beat down hard with my wings. I had expected to only slow my fall; I had not expected to end up gaining so much height. I squawked in surprise and spread my wings wide in alarm before gravity regained its hold on me. With several awkward back-winging motions of my wings, I landed lightly on the floor. Well, at least I know my wings work. I glanced at the man in the corner as he was scribbling quick notes. I turned around to regard the tray again. They say practice makes perfect. With another hop and a single wingbeat, I managed to land in the sand tray with fanned wings slowing my momentum. That was much more graceful. But a wing-assisted hop wasn't true flight. And I still wasn't on the windowsill. ---------------------------- Entire semi-polished draft can be read on Wattpad. The polished version may be purchased on Amazon as print/audio/ebook. Copyright November 2016. All Rights Reserved. Readers may not copy, alter, or steal this story. Fanfictions are allowed to use my *world*, *labs*, and kidnapping/metaforming idea as long as credit is given. Loosely based on a story of a loyal war dog who had originated as a street stray. The Cover was done by Dedefox at https://www.deviantart.com/dedefox