Adama Galactica Novels & Stories

Yuri's POV We had spent four days meticulously crafting escape plans and designing a passageway based on the blueprints of labs that Solomon had provided us. Our aim was to evacuate the mixed-blood hybrids safely. My father had kept me updated, informing me that soon they would inject him, Nedra, and Nex with a serum. This serum could enhance their energy and make them feral if not adequately controlled. It's a forced serum that weaponizes mixed bloods but shortens their lifespan. I couldn't bear the thought of my father, step-sister, and step-brother suffering these consequences.

"What makes the Seraphim so special? The R2-E, Phantasm and Nomad are also based off the Fantasia, but why don't they have a whiff of X-Factor?" The puzzle nagged at Ves. He felt as if he had the pieces in front of him, but he just couldn't make it fit. He doubted spending more time in the galactic net would help. A lot of the people who researched it never experienced the X-Factor for themselves. Maybe he should find someone closer. He considered calling Melinda, but he didn't want to distract her from her work. Serving in the Bentheim Planetary Guard was a great honor for a pilot as young as her. Ves already crossed the limit when he asked her to pass over information on the Caesar Augustu

Adam said after he turned around, and then walked away, disappearing into the darkness. I burst into tears. I couldn't hold them back anymore. Everything had just happened in a flash and I started to cry all the tears that I'd managed to hold back when Adam was speaking. I felt an arm around my shoulder and flinched but when I saw that it was Daniel. I turned around and buried my face into his chest, crying louder than I'd wanted. He stroke my hair and told me everything was going to be alright now. I wanted to believe so.

“But we have to tread carefully.” We were done with the first part of this meeting. Now for the second and most heartbreaking part. The acknowledgement of our losses. “We lost our men last night. Our friends, family, and lovers. We lost our Delta, Valor, Sentinel leader, Eloy, and our beloved warrior and Zeta, Keaton, who never stopped fighting until the end. They were good men, and they'd forever live in our hearts.” I declared and exhaled an aching sigh. “How would we replace them?” Alex, my Gamma, asked.

It was like I've been living in water and now my body couldn't adapt to the gravity and light on the land. How long have I been out exactly? "They why does she still look like this? What's going on with her? If anything bad happened to her I will-" "I swear to the goddess, alpha... Lady Eva is totally fine. Because she was in a coma for so long, her body may have had difficulty adjusting to the surroundings quickly. We should give her body more time to adjust." The female- most probably a healer explained hurriedly, disturbing her 'second' alpha. What was that position? Second Alpha..? Could it be that...

Kaden asks. I let out an oh-my-god-I-am-going-to-die scream and braced for my chair to hit the ground. I jumped, but all it did was cause my chair to start falling backwards. I never hit the ground, so I open my eyes to see Gio standing there. He had caught my chair before I hit the ground. I stay still as he sets my chair back up, and that is when I see that Alek, Brent, and Lance have followed Kaden home. I sit there for a minute, trying to calm my racing heart. Of course, this adrenaline rush woke up my little man, and it felt like he was having a gymnastic competition in my uterus. Lance, the asshole that he is, is trying not to laugh.

She had to get Lukas away from the clicking noises. “I’m getting you outta here,” Olivia whispered again in Lukas’ ear before kissing the child on the side of his head. Olivia was a brave and tough young woman, but she was a little nervous over the fact that she and Lukas were inside a space station facility that only contained cages full of Boneseeker Men. Even a baby Boneseeker Man was deadly and was about the size of a sub-compact sedan. A baby could project a poisonous mist from its nostrils. The poisonous mist contained flesh-eating bacteria.

Dea didn't seem to believe me, "and what do you mean by second-in-command? This is making less sense than I thought it could. If I was confused before, I don't know how to explain how I feel now." "In this world, it's not only humans that exist," I began explaining, signing slowly so she could comprehend what I was trying to get across, "there are other creatures as well." "Creatures?" Her throat worked and I caught the frantic thump of her heart. She edged back a step and I didn't blame her as fear sparked in her irises. "It's easier if I show you," I signed the same words from earlier as I began undressing, undoing one button at a time on my button down.

Adelia shouted dramatically. "Thank you all very much," he said. - We are grateful, thank you for coming to the Adelie Space Zoo. Between distant realms, in the wake of galaxies, between distant worlds, there is a kingdom among the most distant galactic fissures. There is a realm of dragons, among the deepest galaxies, among distant realms, where there are innumerable space stations that meet, between the borders of the dark realms, between galactic societies, which rule dark worlds, dens of pleasures, in which they are close to galactic realms, among human colonies.

Now, it had expanded to become the spiritual anchor of the entire universe. In the command sanctum of the Starship Aethelgard, which hovered gracefully at the very edge of an uncharted, shadowy galaxy, Commander Jarek stood before the primary observation wall. His fingers drifted over a sleek console made of condensed thought-crystal, his golden eyes reflecting the magnificent silver-gold shimmer of the cosmic grid outside.