Adama Galactica Novels & Stories

said Eirian with a yawn. “Already?!” Dorin asked, surprised. “Well, at least you finally got your phasma core.” “A phasma core?” Dorin asked again. “A thunder god’s phasma core,” Pan Phineas explained. “Since our element has such destructive power, it has been a Heilig tradition to keep our phasma in a cradle or core where it can sleep until we need its power.”

When they left the Milky Way, they joined forces to fight against dozens of Eternals from the Beast Galaxy. As soon as he saw David, Amadi got up quickly and came to David. Then, he put his hands together, bowed, and said politely, “Amadi from Star Mansion is greeting you, Master David!” “Amadi, we are friends who once fought side by side, so there is no need to be so polite!” David smiled. When Amadi heard David calling himself by name, he immediately became terrified. “Oh no! No way! This is absolutely not allowed! How can I be your friend? I will be scolded to death if word of this gets out!”

Kaelor stood beside him, his amber eyes fixed on the viewscreen. Outside, the nebula was gone. In its place was a black hole—a spinning, terrifying eye of absolute darkness rimmed with a halo of violet fire. The gateway to the Galactic Core. "The Alpha said this was the only way," Aradaa said, his hands hovering over the nerve-console. His fingers were still trembling. "We upload our union. We become the blueprint." "Then let's give them something to read," Kaelor growled. He stepped up behind Aradaa, his hand resting on the small of his back, his thumb tracing the sting of the shifter-mark he’d left on Aradaa’s skin.

RYDER'S POV Beta Atlas turned sharply to the woman, his head shaking vigorously. “I am sorry, but I can't let you get tortured,” the woman cried as she looked at Beta Atlas. “No! Don't say it!” Beta Atlas continued to shake his head. “Alpha…” Claw's voice filtered in through the mindlink. “Shut up!” I barked loudly, silencing the room. “Talk to me,” I said to Claw through the mindlink. “Lady Adira’s father just arrived with his warriors. He wants them to join the search party,” he reported.

With ADA's guidance, Maya and Dr. Kim worked tirelessly to infiltrate Erebus's system and adapt the scientific tool. ADA's advanced logic and knowledge of Erebus's architecture proved invaluable as they navigated the complex digital landscape. ADA's digital presence probed the depths of Erebus's system, searching for vulnerabilities. "I've found a potential entry point," ADA announced. "A minor security flaw in one of Erebus's subroutines. I can exploit it, but we need to move quickly before it's patched."

Adanna breathed, lowering her weapon. Amara tilted her head. “You came looking for me.” “I came to destroy what they turned you into.” Her mother’s smile faltered, replaced by sadness. “Then you’ve already become them.” The words cut deeper than any bullet. The scene flickered the garden vanishing, replaced by a wide white void filled with glowing geometric symbols floating in the air. Lines of code spiraled like galaxies around a central pillar of light. Adanna turned slowly, realizing she wasn’t alone.

Massive, geometric drop-ships were detaching from the underbelly of the Armada, vectoring directly toward our position. "Dax," I yelled over the comms, the wind trying to rip the words from my throat. "The fleet is moving! We just kicked the hornet's nest!" "Keep your eyes on the horizon, Ghost!" Dax shouted back, tucked low over his handlebars. "Just look for the dome!" We were twenty miles from the Citadel. Twenty miles of open, coverless wasteland, carrying a bomb of pure anti-matter, with an alien armada descending from the sky and hounds of deletion snapping at our tires.

I released the book I was holding and stared at them with hopeful eyes, “do you think I can visit your mother now? Maybe talk to her for a few minutes?” Adamar twisted his brows. “Are you kidding? You can certainly visit her anytime. You’re our queen!” My teeth flashed towards them. “Thank you. Can you lead me to her?” Adaen shot his hand around my elbow and said, “Certainly.” Ehnrelil had portals everywhere connecting from one place to another, so it only took us a few seconds to arrive in their mother’s house. Adamar and Adaen, since they turned nine-hundred years old—Earth’s version of sixteen, lived in separate abodes. They visit their mother always though and give her the best attention

" A shrill voice somehow managed to cut through my hectic thoughts. My eyes lazily scanned the room, drifting past the panicked faces of the Fae attendee's. I stopped once I reached a raised platform, etched in ice and snow. On the platform stood Aralia and Tamara, a High Lady and her accomplice. With a move that no one would have noticed, the corner of Aralia's lips lifted ever so slightly. 'Raelynn, don't!' The shrill voice sounded again, and I glanced over to see Adelina just a few feet away. She stood beside Atlas's body, but looked--different. There was this shimmering quality to her, like she didn't quite fit the background. Her mouth opened again, but whatever she planned to say, it w

He nudged his glasses up, and there was a cold, ghastly glint in his eyes. “We’ll throw some ink into that light.” As Rose watched Noah, she suddenly felt a chill run down her spine. This was her first time realizing that Noah was ruthless, even though he was usually so gentle with others. The band of knights she depended on for survival had seemingly turned into monsters she could not recognize. … The next day, I woke up to my roommate’s shocked cries. “Layla, check the university forum! You’re trending!” My roommate showed me her phone, and there was a trending post on it.