Battlefield Earth Novels & Stories

"No I don't think so but maybe if you behave I'll show you, so how about we watch one of my favorite shows." "You say it like you have alot?" "Yeah, whenever I'm stressed out about something or sad I keep myself busy with TV series and shows." "So what're we watching today?" He says raising his eyebrows. "Game of thrones," I say smiling. "Really? You know I've never watched an episode." "What? Really? How?" "Yeah I just don't get why people are obsessed with it." "Oh cmon Noah, you have to watch game of thrones. It's so addictive and almost everyone I know watches it. So mister we're starting from season 1 episode 1 today," I say smiling.

Ace conceded before giving his attention to Jericho and me, "It's good to see you guys have finally pulled your heads out of your asses. How does the fresh air smell?" "Fuck off," Jericho scowled at his brothers, "what's in the cooler?" "A gift," Gunnar handed over the cooler to Jericho who had confusion riddling his features. He held the red container with one arm and proceeded to open the lid with his free hand. The moment the lid cracked open a foul stench bombarded my senses. Out of morbid curiosity, I edged closer so I could see what exactly gave off that unpleasant smell but what I saw had me gagging on bile which caught in my throat.

“What’s going to happen?” “He’ll probably be here for a few days, and then my parents will take him home and try to get him into rehab again. This is another reason why I didn’t bring him up, Quinn,” Archer says, and the emotion in his voice kills me. “This happens over and over, and this won’t be the last time.” The microwave beeps in the background. “Anyway, I looked up robot fights while I was waiting and I have to say it’s pretty fucking cool.” “It is! Careful you don’t get sucked in. You’ll start watching a fight or two here and there and then it becomes your life and you’re under-the-table funding lasers to go on your team’s robot.”

Maya asked the little girl. I don't know she wined like a baby. Don't worry, we are going to find Mama, ok? Don't cry, my baby. Maya began to pamper the girl while cleaning her tear up. Before Emily and her opponents could position themselves properly to fight each other, Since they were closed to the main road on exactly the same ground, the people on it have run away in different directions. They choose the leveled ground to fight in order not to roll off the hill. Maya came out alongside Brian, and just then a woman ran to them crying. The baby began to cry more, too.

He loves the place as well. Tagaytay has an average humidity of 78%, making the city cooler than Metro Manila. It is not yet congested and it has a better view indeed. Seeing Kristina in deep sleep, Luther plays his song for her on his car MP5 player.... Born for You by David Pomeranz... "Too many billion people running around the planet What is the chance in heaven that you'd find your way to me Tell me what is this sweet sensation It's a miracle that happened Though I search for an explanation

The base was already buzzing with activity when I woke up. The sound of soldiers moving around, the clatter of boots against gravel, and the faint hum of machinery filled the air. I couldn’t tell if it was morning or afternoon—time felt irrelevant in this place. There was no real distinction between the days anymore. The world outside had become one long, uninterrupted fight for survival.

“Of course. She never forgets.” Aria stayed silent, but her fingers clenched into fists in her lap. She had been by Kai’s side at every training, every dawn, every bag strike, every combat drill. She never wanted the spotlight—that was never why she trained with him. But the thought of Kai stepping back into that world, one dominated by Damian Cross, stirred fear and anger in equal measure. Christopher went on: “Five stops. Berlin, Tokyo, Los Angeles, São Paulo, and the final gala in Budapest. The best fighters in the world.” He looked up at Kai. “And yes, Damian Cross’s name is on the list. Main event, headliner.”

Aless added. "Alright, you guys will do this, if there is any war that will come up I want every strong warrior to fight off the rogues." Blaze agreed and nodded at Zach who should do a presentation about the rogues that they will have to know their weakness. "I, Zachary Jacobs, the beta will present you the weaknesses of our enemy." Zach said in a stern voice, Blaze choose his best friend to be his beta because he has the qualities to be one even though his cousin wanted so badly to be a beta he decided to be the Zeta which is the generals of their army.

Their answers were all the same: a strange change had occurred within the battlefield, turning it into a wasteland. “What? A wasteland? No, how could that possibly happen? This is an ancient battlefield, where the gods once fought to the bitter end—so how could this possibly happen?” asked one of the elders, shocked to hear that such a major change had occurred within the ancient battlefield. Those who had lived for a long time were hearing for the first time that this battlefield could become a wasteland, and if that were indeed the case, then…

ZAIRE’S POV "Shit, they absolutely carved them open, man. I can't even hate." Spencer said, scrolling through his phone as he read off the stats from yesterday’s game between the Milton Lions and the Eastbrook Ravens. We were sitting at our usual table under the tree in the quad, eating lunch. The break wasn't over for about the next fifteen minutes. “Come on, this is the Ravens we’re talking about,” Finn said with a dismissive roll of his eyes. “They’re shit. I'm sure we are going to destroy them too when we play them.”