If you haven't read my first one go read that one! I loved writing these characters so ofc I had to make a part 2. Ty so much for reading! I hope you like it

Lorvashii's pov

PRESENT-- 4 YEARS AFTER THE FIRST ENCOUNTER

I crushed Ace in a huge hug.

Gosh, I missed him.

I held him tight. He held me tighter. I never wanted to let go. But everything ends eventually. I do have fuming humans after m...

Terms:

Kylin = Woman (pronounced K-i-lin)

Kylon = Man (pronounced K-i-lon)

Kaomsl = the species of alien (pronounced Cow-mis-all)

Valion = The Kaomsl's term for space (pronounced V-all-e-on)

Laeners = Scientists whoms job it is to learn about new planets (pronounced L-ay-ners)

I sit at my desk, staring into the never ending darkness before me. I didn't think that the ancient cuboid from the stran...

This place is weird

They tell their stories with little pictures and small dialog bubbles

It’s hard to decipher

There’s a dog

And several young children

A kid named Linus plays the piano

A girl named Lucy is always dancing

And there’s a kid named Charlie Brown

The grownups do not speak

Just honk

It’s very hard to understand this strange culture

I guess it’s all just Peanuts...

The Hermarians lived in peace on their planet called: Caerema. Hermarians had never been contacted by another planet, nor have they tried to contact others. But on that faithful day, the communications department of the Hermarians' government, had intercepted a message.

"Captain, you might want to see this," a worker said.

The captain walked over to the screen, its bright green glow reminiscing ...

Zhen’La drifted through the void, a sentient mist of code and current, both in the magnetic fields of a dying star. It had seen many dead worlds. Earth was just another.

Until it wasn’t.

Deep beneath layers of ash and rusted metal, Zhen’La found a capsule — a relic from the blue planet’s past. Inside: a clay tablet, charred but intact. The marks on it pulsed with ancient energy. Primitive, yet i...

They called themselves The Lorth. Twelve-eyed and silver-skinned, they moved as a single intelligence across the gas oceans of Zephar-9. Thought was their tool. Logic, their language. Emotion—a concept, not a condition.

When their explorers detected a fossil stream of electromagnetic signals radiating from a small blue planet in a spiral arm of the galaxy, they were curious. Curious enough to rec...

“I can’t believe you really found it!” Kyris wore a stupidly huge grin on her face as she brought the rock piece just a bit too close to it.

“Pfft, believe it.” Papa Miloq gave a bashful, proud smile and scratched the back of his neck with his tail.“You’re the one who told me I would.”

Kyris grinned, inspecting the piece. “I did do that, didn’t I?”

Miloq gave his usual what-am-I-going-to-do-wi...

There were cupcakes in the Farkas Solutions break room. Not the usual generic supermarket offerings with dried out frosting, these were fresh baked homemade treats dipped in rainbow sprinkles. A yellow post it stated: enjoy. In a shark-like frenzy, these staff swarmed the break room. Maintenance swept up the yellow crumbs.

“Does an idea ever just circle in your head?” Jim said, around his second...

Writing Prompt: June 15 - "A life force from another planet has just translated the first piece of human writing. Write a story about what they discovered."

A chill ran down his tendrils as he waited and read through his results one last time. It had been months of research, weeks of translation, and days of double- and triple-checking his work. After all that work and time, Frank was finally rea...

Many creatures of the humanoid variety happen to write a style called “fanfiction” it is something us Glōrvæks have spent several trañtréæs trying to decipher. I do not quite understand what “nsfw” is meant to mean and what those warnings at the beginning of these pieces of writing. It is quite strange the format of these articles....