Adama Galactica Novels & Stories

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.

Chapter 7 Harper The coffee in my hand had gone cold somewhere between Drake explaining that Dominic was in a medically induced coma and him telling me that the Council was already drafting language to classify Marcus's attack as "evidence of demonic contamination spreading through Midnight Moon's leadership structure." I hadn't drunk it since.

Adam whispered into his ear He growled low, resisting the urge to rip out his damn throat and toss it at the Avians feet, The frigidity of the relationship between them had grown worse, due to the fact that they were Incomplete shifters, always retaining some of their Avian Characteristics even when they returned to their humanoid form. "Take care of her" the Avian'svoice rang clearly in his head "be patient, she is yours already, give her time to know it!" With a single bow, they spread their wings and took off, much to Adam's displeasure who kept on groaning about torn wings, if only the hierarchy were up to him, he'd placed the bastard so low on the food chain "Ready the portal" His voice

Tammy’s desperate decision to sprint all the way into the absolute center of Chloe’s sovereign territory to launch an aggressive strike was completely identical to a wolf digging its own grave on the ice! "What is her physical status, Ada?! Drop the data onto my screen right now!" I scream into the receiver, my voice hitting a hysterical register. My internal sensors can easily deduce that a major structural event just fired against Tammy’s perimeter, because there would exist absolute zero reason for an Alpha Director like Ada Lube to personally deploy his sled line to the Rosacus City sector unless the situation was highly volatile. "Her physical vessel is undamaged," Ada rumbles, his eyeb

“There is only one woman who holds my loyalty. One woman who bears the mark of my claim, who is the mother of my heir, and the one I call mine.” I raised my chin. “Sienna De Luca is my mate. And she is your Luna.” A beat of silence, then submission rippled through the courtyard. “Though she has yet to be marked by me, it will be done on her own account, when she finds herself ready to be, when she accepts me to do it… she is your mate, your Luna, my Luna. And it is going to stay this way.” Ethan stood straighter. Carter bowed his head. The warriors followed, one by one, baring their necks. The maids, the guards, even the healers.

They were so full of the unshed tears that I could no longer see everything, it was all blurry. “ The sacrifice will take place tomorrow night as soon as the moon has risen.” “ Why does it have to be so soon?” I stammered tear stopping me from speaking clearly. “ We do not have time to waste, we still have to train you after the transfer of power is complete and we don’t know if the transfer will be instant or take a few days and the faster it happens the better for everybody as you will still need to travel to other places after here and we do not know how long exactly we have until the big battle will commence, we only have a small reference in the scrolls saying when the time is near a co

​The transition to the Galactic Core was unlike any jump the Respiration had ever made. Guided by the newly integrated Gemini-Omni Archive, the fleet didn't just move through space; it moved through a "Data-Thickened" reality. The stars here were packed so tightly that the sky was a permanent, blinding gold, and the gravity was a physical weight that made the ironwood hull of the ship groan in a constant, low-frequency hum.

She stated, her voce hesitant but loud enough to be heard through the wall. “The Alpha’s not coming.” This time the voice was familiar. Greyson was on the other side of the door, although that realisation was overshadowed by his words. “He’s in the medical centre, we need Amara.” The words didn’t entirely make sense to me, but I didn’t care. Every part of my body was on fire, and not in the good, tingly way I felt when Able was touching me but in horror and with the ancient magic of the goddess’ mate bond.

I made a mental note to question the Alpha later, perhaps the boy had a potential to be more than just a servant. He pointed his finger at the door at the end of the hall and grinned, “there, we’re almost there.” I glanced at him for a brief moment, no longer than a second, but it was enough for me to miss how Titus rounded the corner from another hall at the end of this one and stopped right in front of us. Poor Adam ran into my best friend and lost balance, landing on his ass and hissing. My eyes focused on Titus. This moron. He was wearing a bright pink shirt that said, “Gaslighting is not real, you’re just emotional.”

Scattered on its surface were numerous datapads and holographic interfaces, but at its very center was one large tacmap. On it was a 3-dimensional map of Felrahn space. Seated all around the elegantly curved rectangular table were numerous officials, officers, advisors, and admirals. Among them was an old woman, nearly decrepit. Her body wasn’t just aged - it was practically decomposing. At least, if not for the team of geneticists and doctors standing right behind her. Their drones hovered over the old woman, and beamed various energies straight into her body. And they kept her alive and upright as much as possible.