Xen Ovid-Sophron-Naso, author

About

Xen Ovid-Sophron-Naso

Not much of this is provable excepting my past civil partnership, Dublin education, and my sci-fi novella.

After I’d left Sinoia High School, I moved to Johannesburgh and later to Pretoria, South Africa where I left around mid-August 1977 to return back to London, UK.

I’d a relationship with my boyfriend, Charles for many decades and we entered a civil partnership in September 2006 in which we enjoyed many happy years together until October 2023 when he sadly passed away from Covid-19 whilst he was in the Dementia Unit as a result of his Parkinson’s Disease.

 

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Not much of this is provable excepting my past civil partnership, Dublin education, and my sci-fi novella.

Shortly after my Andromedan egg hatchment as a small hatchling, I’d made an inter-galactic journey to Gaia where my arrival at Area 51, Section 4 during the late 50’s or early 60’s unfolded with a rapid conversion into human form & have lived within the States where I was provided with British parents who took me on and brought me back to the UK as their kid.

I was taken from the UK as boy to live in Rhodesia where I saw a silvery space module land in my friend Rory's back garden which was located in Bulawayo (I think South Western Rhodesia). It was a Friday evening at 20:00 and around 12 beings emerged wearing yellowish-glowing lanterns strapped to their heads just about their eyes. All they did was to look for surrounding vegetation and get samples. While I watched from Rory's living-room window, his mother told me not to go outside and so they left shortly after they got their samples. The next morning, Saturday, we found a garden that was nothing but a powdery grey wasteland as I think they’d used lasers for both their touch down and departure.

I’m quite sure it’s possible that they were checking up on me to see if I was ok and then suddenly left. Either ways, I'm still alive and do go about my daily business.

The "Gaia" / Earth year was 1972. I was a young boy visiting friends during that week-end at the time. I watched the ET’s look at me as they came out of their craft. This is where I noticed that they were not only short olive-green beings who seemed to be ok with me! Although I spoke telepathically with them, I wasn’t afraid at all, but sadly I wasn’t permitted to go outside to physically greet them as that's what I wanted to do at the time, as I wanted to see the inside of their shuttle and learn all about their extraterrestrial race and where they came from. Till today that’s unknown as I never got to meet them. Their height from ground to their top of their heads was three foot. They had legs & arms but not like ours, as they were different. The distance from the ET’s to me was around 30 feet. Light viability was very good as the sun had set around 18:00 and I still could see fine!

After I’d left Sinoia High School, I moved to Johannesburgh and later to Pretoria, South Africa where I left around mid-August 1977 to return back to London, UK.

I’d a relationship with my boyfriend, Charles for many decades and we entered a civil partnership in September 2006 in which we enjoyed many happy years together until October 2023 when he sadly passed away from Covid-19 whilst he was in the Dementia Unit as a result of his Parkinson’s Disease.

 

Books

  • Inceptum Incubus

    In the year 30,050 AD, the vast Saxon Galactic Station becomes the centre of a fragile intergalactic order teetering on collapse. When two cryogenically frozen survivors are discovered—one a notorious assassin sentenced for a two-thousand-year-old political murder—the past collides violently with the present. As political tensions ignite between the Gaian and Andromedan empires, a brutal chain of events unfolds: a near-fatal assassination in the Arctic colonies, covert retaliation missions, and high-stakes trials that shake entire star systems. Meanwhile, deep in space, dangerous experiments near a black hole uncover secrets that could alter the balance of power forever. With justice blurred, loyalties fractured, and enemies hiding across galaxies, one question looms—can order survive when the past refuses to stay buried?

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