Aathan was asleep. Floating. Dreaming. He hung motionless in the zero-g inside the padded chamber that was his bedroom on the Moebius. He could have slept in a bed, strapped in by a blanket like cargo, but he preferred to float free. His dreams were a jumble of cell biology experiments and being sexually ravaged by an alien woman with six hands. She looked s...
Introduuuction: The stuff here is all experiments, writing ideas, scenes, chapters ect, characters even that I am experimenting with, check out the sexytime's section for some quick sex scenes I am fucking around with "pun intended" and please give me your opinions, its all stuff I am messing around with so id love to hear some feedback. If anythin...
The 8 bodies fell from the sky toward the Alien world. The group of Predators watched. The new hunting program has been put into the effect. The Predators still wished to fight the greatest warriors earth had to offer. But the most worthy of the fighters would no longer be killed, but impregnated. The Predators wanted the best of the human genome introduced...
[A/N: This is just a fun prologue-ish chapter check the next chapter] She landed on top of a new bloody mess. From then, life was no longer the same for her. She was smaller than others, so she became slightly bigger. But soon, she realized being bigger brought more hunger. She had to become strong to steal those tantalizing foods. So, the next day– She b...
"Yasmin, you're going to be our guinea pig," Dr. Stephanie Sloan said to me, a maniacal gleam in her eyes as she stood in front of my mirrored cell door, a notepad and pen in her hands. The chubby middle-aged African American scientist looked pretty smug standing behind the safety glass, licking her lips like a cocky bitch would. If only I had the strength t...
Art, part two. Ch. 01 A man struggles to make a new life after a strange happening. Mrs. Davis said, "Annie, is there anything I can do for you?" I shook my head "no" for the umpteenth time and went back to staring at a book I just can't get into, and it's by one of my favorite authors. When we arrived at London's Heathrow Airport yesterday, Suzanne pick...
"Just say it," I gritted out, looking at my friend Amelia Bejay as she held a sensor board up to my stomach. "You're pregnant," she said, surprise evident in her voice. It was what I've been expecting but I couldn't believe it. How can two different species procreate? Not to mention I had a chip installed to prevent unwanted pregnancies, it did not make an...
Preston Rogers an ordinary white boy from Cornfield, Kansas was a nerdy, hayseed kind of a kid. It started the year that his parents bought him a microscope for Christmas. He did not want toys like the other kids; he wanted books on chemistry for the things he needed to learn, beakers for the experiments he needed to do, and slides for the samples he wanted...
"Professor Hardman Institute of applied human genetics Head of department" .. it said on a brass door plate. I knocked gently on the door... nothing happened. I knocked harder ... still no reply. What should I do? Wait? It could be that the professor was just in the bathroom... Carefully I opened the door. The professor was there! Behind his desk, but...
The three of us, Hetty and Professor Gibberne and I, entered the Professor's cottage in the early afternoon. Our ramblings and the excitement about the new ideas advanced by Hetty had enervated us, and as soon as we entered the Professor's lab we all sat down to make ourselves comfortable. The ideas which Hetty had advanced concerning the changes which would...