Adama Galactica Novels & Stories

Both Megan and Eden can now see the light on their foreheads and make Megan seem to be in a dream, until she falls asleep, because of exhaustiveness and heavy thought. Eden smiled only slightly and began to move quickly leaving Movaro for the Dasford area, especially Jazmore which became his domain. He has found and obtained the Luna. ♡♡♡ Dont forget to review this story ^^

On my way to the door, I heard the rumbling sound of the only motorcycle on my street and braced myself to see the owner. Martin opened the door and stopped short, causing me to run into his back. I stuck my head to the side to see what had him taking pause, and my mouth fell open as I watched Flavia take off a helmet and hand it to Adam as she got off his bike. We watched as she allowed her hand to linger on his right bicep, which was exposed by the short-sleeved t-shirt he had hugging his muscled body.

"I hear your Luna has accepted your proposal." Alaric came forth, proudly, still attaching his hand to the small of my back. “Yes. Ada and I are at last fatally connected.” I gulped, and I forced a smile on my lips, and I pretended that my whole soul was not ripped apart. “Thank you for coming," I held my breath, hoping my voice didn't tremble. "It's an honor to have you here, Supreme Alpha." Evander stared into my eyes a heartbeat longer, unreadably, but with the tension radiating off him unequivocal.

I had to even stop at the side of the woods, stay and stare at the place where I got banished from. The woods where Damon rejected me. Where Cassandra smiled, my world was falling apart. My hands shook as I adjusted the slings. Leo stirred slightly and made a tiny growl and I was glad, muttering those words into his ears. “Don’t worry. You will become an Alpha like your father.” His sound was tiny, but it had real Alpha power. Laman did the same a second later. Their voices were tightening my chest with love and fear. I took a deep breath and stepped out of the woods.

Lex cleared his throat and his eyes meet mine but he suddenly looked away. "First thing tomorrow morning by the light of dawn we are going leave this deserted place because nothing is safe her" lex said and almost like it was timed, the sound of a crow crowing could be heard from a distance. "That's why its called the underworld because it is filled with demons" he added and we all agreed to what he said. Most of us here ain't good with our powers, except sword fighting because we have been trained for it. Camila was done with the meat and we all took our portion and ate quietly.

he explained softly as they followed an exhibit attendant through a back entry. As they were brought into a darkened room, Evelyn heard a voice expound, “Come tour the future with General Motors!” Taking her spot beside Mr. James in the two-seat conveyor cars with another five-hundred-fifty-two spectators at once, they took the third of a mile winding path through the exhibit ride, an eighteen minute magic carpet-like flight with an expansive panoramic view of the imaginary city of 1960, Futurama.

But the vileness of the Enders speaks nothing like normal evil. The Ender who caused the strongest power users of Kósmima to turn to the weakest power users was none other than Irina Addams. She was a nobody in the world, but because of the item she made that nobody believed in was possible to make, she was known as the destroyer of powers. A title that she deserved to be known as, as she was ruthless and merciless. And because of that, the five men who came in determination to destroy, came back home to Kósmima with weak powers and horror filled-thoughts.

Mercedes rushed out. Adrian sobbed as he held Aracely. “Mercedes...” He cried. “Mercedes— A—Aramide, Aramide is dying ” “What?!” Mercedes yelled. “What do you mean by she is dying? What happened Adrian! She was just fine when she left here!” Mercedes continued. “I don't have time to explain,” Adrian said and locked eyes with his mother“I trusted the wrong person” “Adrian listen—” Tania tried to explain

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

Mina asked, her voice trembling. "Not just from Earth," Elara said, her Residual-Gifts flaring. She could hear the signal now. It wasn't a broadcast; it was a Galactic-SOS. Every single ship was transmitting the same Mnemonic-Beacon (a signal based on shared memory). They were the "Vessels" from a thousand different worlds—the ones who had survived their own Resets, the ones who had been "marked" by the Architects.