Eternal Fleet Novels & Stories

The sky above Novus, once a battlefield of violet beams and obsidian rings, was now filled with a hauntingly familiar silhouette. The "Mimic-Fleet" did not emerge from the void with alien hums; it arrived with the rhythmic, terrifying thump-hiss of a thousand replicated Great Engines. The Curators had used the data-harvest from the Sovereignty-Virus to 3D-print an armada of bronze-wood ships, each one a grotesque, oversized caricature of the Aethel-Dawn.

"The grand final is going to be something special. I'm willing to bet this will be the most exciting Rank-Ascending Competition in years." Before Felix could even take a moment to appreciate the dusky silhouette of Cliffspire, his Iron Starmark teleported him to a completely unfamiliar planet. "This is Eternus, where Star Alliance headquarters is located," a middle-aged man announced. "You have two days of free time. All expenses are covered as long as you show your Iron Starmark." After delivering that brief explanation, the man disappeared. Felix looked up at the sky. Flying vehicles zipped past overhead, towering skyscrapers loomed everywhere, and there were even floating houses and islan

At least, not by the swarmchief. Instead Alethii took it as a compliment, and grinned in satisfaction. “The fleet may advance,” he said. The Imperial fleet began to move towards the debris field, even as the main Erinyes fleet settled into position close to the center of the detritus. While the Erinyes’ destroyers and frigates tangled with the Imperial drones, fighters, and mecha, the carriers, battleships, and cruisers opened up their myriad drone bays. Hundreds of them poured out, and quite literally created clouds surrounding them.

Her kiss felt like a symbol of the eternal love and bond that they shared. “Can you promise that we’ll be together forever, Garin? That even after death, we’ll find each other in Harlem and be together for all eternity?” Hannah asked. “I wouldn’t have it any other way, Hannah. I promise you that our love will live forever, in the physical world and the Nether realm. We will love each other for every lifetime, every generation and nothing will ever break us apart. I swear it,” He said. “I swear it as well,” Hannah said and they sealed their promise with another kiss and let the night swallow them in its calm and peace as they engaged in the sharing of skin and the passion found within.

"Relations with the other packs continue to be strained. Our spies inform us that Shadowfang has aligned with Crescent Howl, probably in retaliation for our recent raid. They're strengthening their borders." My lips lifted slightly. Expected. "Let them reinforce," I whispered. "It won't save them." We discussed some further issues, patrol routes, equipment, and fresh news from the packs they'd been observing. And then, attention returned to the map. This was the top priority. As the Rogue Alpha, I bore a greater burden than most. I wasn't just responsible for a pack of misfits. I was the lost heir of the Silverbark Pack, the only survivor of a massacre that wiped out my family.

Garren chuckled. We left the camp and headed towards our destination. Only three more days and we would be there. During our trek, I had finally learned what the Everlasting fire mark was. It was like a bond similar to what my parents had. But this was more potent. It made us more than soul mates. Unlike the mate bond, though, the farther apart we were, the more chaos it brought to the world. The more we fought it, the more it pulled us together until we were mad with lust for one another. But, in a sadistic way, I found relief in it. Found it satisfying to know I wouldn't be the only one going crazy.

Emma felt bad for Cathy’s mother the most. Soon she composed herself and smiles mischievously at Devin Miles, "Don't use the pickup line which were used by my great-grandfather" Emma hit his shoulder. Both of them were giggled by her comment. On the other side, Katherine Flynn was looking at her reflection on the mirror in the restroom, 'Control yourself. You are not Catherine Davison anymore. You are Katherine Flynn. Maybe you got another chance to meet Emma as your friend. You have to be happy not to cry in front of your friends. Cherish the moments'

Selena asks me, and I smirk. “I am going to take the job of course,” I boldly tell her, and she bites her lower lip in nervousness. “Ellie, your dad said no.” She reminds me, and I nod nonchalantly. “I know, I know. But I am not going to listen, I’m done with my father trying to control me,” I tell her and I mean it. “Okay.” She says tentatively. Selena and I have been best friends for two years now. The only reason my father even agreed for us to be friends is that he knows her parents personally. I believe they too are part of the mafia.

I asked Garreth quietly. “Not that I have ever heard of.” He answered back in an amused tone. The old wolf cleared her throat, doing her best to move the ceremony forward. "Alpha Garreth, do you accept Hazel as your mate and Luna to serve and stand beside you in the leadership of this pack, to love and mother your people, to harbor them through the many storms to come, and always provide shelter?" “I accept Hazel as my mate and Luna.” His words were filled with thick emotion.

Lucien beared his teeth as he started to close the gap between them "No matter what happens, you die" Summer opened her mouth to say something but closed it again "You are immortal... but cursed to die and be reborn...." He shook his head and laughed "And then the race to find you starts all over again" A howl suddenly rose up to surround them. The crowd around them screamed and started to run in all directions Jake smiled at her. "Better watch it darling... don't want to die too soon now do we"