Fantasy Spaceship Novels & Stories

Hido asked, incredulous. “Well, Taiga’s not confirmed,” Maya admitted. “But I’m sure he is. He’s tall, strong, insanely confident. It fits.” Hido made a thoughtful sound on the other end of the line. “You’re forgetting something, Maya. Lunas exist.” Maya blinked, sitting up straighter in bed. “Lunas?” “Yeah. They’re even rarer than Enigmas. And they rank above every other secondary gender. Luna, Prime Luna, Elite Prime Luna... if one of your boys is a Luna, especially an Elite Prime Luna, that would explain a lot.”

My back is flush to his chest, and his broad shoulders offer endless support for my aching spine. His warm voice rumbles in my ear, but I quickly realize he’s not talking to me. “The cities were magnificent.” He declares in a quiet, almost reverent tone. “I wish you had been able to see them, but I promise I’ll take you some day – you and your Mommy. They had things I never even imagined were real: entire territories powered on Vanarium with no need for fuel, and cars that can transform into boats or aircraft in the blink of an eye.”

Lana followed the young man as he pulled her into the room, where a beautiful and antique four-poster bed made of narra wood greeted her. "It's beautiful," she said admiringly, then stepped closer to the bed. "But it's better if you put a curtain on it, like what others used to do during the time of the Spanish colonization in the Philippines," said the young lady. "It's up to you; you know what to do." Andrew smiled as she got the meaning. "Come on, maybe our food is already downstairs," he said, extending his hand to her. It was then that Lana stared blankly at Andrew's hand.

A fabulous find that could erase Jyro's debts and fund his future. The spaceship was a derelict, and had been for a long time, judging from the fact that there were no signs of heat, radiation, or electrical mechanical activity emanating from it. There was damage, the sort one would expect of something in an asteroid belt, but the hull was intact.

I had never seen anything like this before. “Whoah! This spaceship is so cool. It seems to be a new and improvised version.” Aurora said, gazing at it in admiration. It did look like a spaceship on closer observation. “Why do the werewolves need spaceships?” “To go into space duh!” Aslan’s face turned pale and he said in a horrified voice. “Or to fly to a place they can’t go otherwise.” Aurora’s eyebrows furrowed in confusion.“Sorry, am I missing something?”

The mother fortress looked like a massive, basalt rock in space - a clear-cut, uncomplicated structure, so marvelled Alec, Phil and Sanders. Like a nicely carved out piece of an asteroid that broke off. They watched as the ship opened up to receive them, a huge mouth into what appears to be the hangar, beckoning them inside. Ava's ship had gone in first and the boys followed suit in their spacefighters, into this dark space tunnel. As the hangar gates begin to slid back to a close, effectively separating them from the vacuum of space as well as their pursuers which the Zhinra fighters had engaged on their behalf, the sound of machinery grinding and whirring invaded their senses, even in the

"Ugh. I don't want them to know that since I'm not a warrior." The Prince laughed. "Are you ready to look around?" "Yes, if you got the time..." "Of course, baby. I always have the time for you. Come on..." As they vanished, they materialized on the rooftop. Something that looked like a fighter jet stood with a high-tech system. "Oh…my God," Izabella breathed. They both looked at the spaceship, and then she slowly followed the Prince towards the ship…or jet, or whatever it was. The difference inside was that the seats were next to each other instead of two front-to-back.

She's been the best mother that I could ever ask for. Nox had keep his hand with mine the whole time we sang the national anthem. His hands are warm and strong but at the same time so delicate to touch. If only he wasn't my best friend. "The crew and passengers can enter the spaceship..", the speaker said as the door of Falcon X7i opened, revealing the luxurious interior of the ship. Me, Nox, Rex, and the captain crews let the passengers in first as we give them our warmest smile. "Oh my this spaceship is marvelous!", Said the lady with a beautiful white scarf of her neck, her partner seems to be agreeing with her.

It looked like giants had been at play, it was just simply hard to define the damage seen in any other manner of context. The place, town, city whatever you wanted to call it was completely broke up. There were armored vehicles of a sort that I had never seen with their gun turrets completely twisted off and hurled into the sides of buildings. Planes of alien looking design lay tossed about like broken up Lego blocks and any number of other riffraff of items that could only be described as futuristic were strewn across the ground or sticking out of buildings. The ship made way for an open docking spot along the wharf. It had been a while since the carnage that could be viewed everywhere had

~Juniper's POV~ The hum of the spaceship's engines was a constant lullaby, vibrating through the sleek metal walls of the Odyssey. I, Juniper Martin, had been a space cadet for three years now, and this solo mission with Mario Russo felt like a dream assignment. Or maybe a nightmare waiting to happen. We were charting a new asteroid belt for the Earth Space Command, our urban inspired habitat pod mimicking a high-rise apartment in New York, complete with holographic windows showing starry vistas and a control station that looked like a futuristic cock-pit bar.