Backyard Starship Books In Order Novels & Stories

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Chapter 123 – The Black Star’s Void The black star loomed in the nexus’s starfield, its presence not a light but an absence, a void that swallowed the surrounding constellations, casting the path ahead in utter darkness. Jessica led her companions forward, her golden glow a frail ember against the hollowness in her chest, now a pulsing wound after claiming the nexus’s origin from Aethra. The black star offered no whisper, no chime—only a silence so profound it felt like a scream, pulling at her soul with an inevitability that chilled her to the core. Each step was heavy, the obsidian path beneath them smooth and cold, reflecting nothing, as if the nexus itself feared to look upon this star.

Another sense of pride washed over me knowing that Dad would finally get the well-deserved rest he needed with me taking over. We sat around a bonfire, a similar setting we had not too long ago, except this time we were surrounded by many more who were all so different. Vampires and wolves enjoying each other’s company. What a spectacle. I looked around at them as the fire lit up their faces, smiling once again as little Wren ran up to Onyx embracing her once again with her mother tagging not far behind. Could this get any better? Life was fucking great. A few minutes later she came to claim her spot beside me, giving me déjà vu of the night not too long ago, where we sat in front of another

I gasped as I looked back up at Xipher, and he smiled and softly nodded his head. “A storm is coming.” He said in a voice that sent dreaded shivers through my body as I turned, looking out over the glowing land. To Be Continued in BOOK THREE “GUARDIANS KINGDOMS”

"Ever heard of the Black Scorpions?" I drew my breath when I heard him mention the Black Scorpions. I knew about them from Hale and he had told me severally that The New Order was terrified of the Black Scorpions. There was a time I wished I could become a member of the Black Scorpions so I could break free from Hale's prison but I was too afraid to pursue that thought.

3 billion miles from home, and the real war was just beginning. But as I looked at my family, I realized that the "Liminal Nursery" had changed the game. We weren't just fighting for the Earth anymore. We were fighting for every soul the Source had ever discarded. "To the relay, Vossen," I commanded, my voice echoing through the ship. "Let’s go break the stars." The hunt continued. Chapter 88 was in the books. And as the Oort Cloud began to hum with the frequency of our arrival, I knew that the "Under-Grid" was about to get a lot more crowded.

“Please, stay away from my sons. I don’t want another disaster. I won’t have them fighting over you again.” Amara’s heart sank at Luna Anita’s words. She had known this conversation was inevitable, but hearing it still stung. The mention of the incident from five years ago brought back a flood of painful memories. “I don’t want any trouble,” Amara replied softly, her voice barely above a whisper. Luna Anita’s gaze softened slightly, but her stance remained firm. “Good. The pack can’t afford any distractions, especially not now when the twins are stepping into their roles as Alphas. You’ve always been special to them, but you need to let them go—for everyone’s sake.”

“We enter the ship, take control of the core and steer the course back into the stable orbit. Then we come back with the rescue capsules of the First Fleet.” I put my palms on the edge of the mercury basin and nodded. “Then the shipyards are ready, guard,” I said determined. “It’s time that grab the scrap collectors of Ouroboros for the stars.” Book 6: The Star Cemetery Chapter 1: The Cannon of Atlantis The steel lungs no longer smelled like machine oil and old ozone. She smelled sterile titanium, abyssal sealing resin and the bitter tension of four

"I have broken enough weavers to know their promises are hollow. My seat remains steady." Debora nodded, turning back to Enzo with absolute purpose. "Grandpa, I am ready for a command. Give me the sector Brook compromised." Brook’s muscles bunched, his wolf screaming at the threat to his territory. "Your brother’s execution lines are soft," Enzo declared with a savage grin. "Until he brings me the head of the Bayzee Alpha, you hold the keys to the shipping docks." Debora’s eyes flashed gold with victory. "The Dominion will expand by the next moon, Patriarch."