Galactic X Novels & Stories

"What's so funny." She giggled and jumped on the spot. "Your job description—essentially, you're 'Gardeners of the Galaxy.'" "The what of the what?" "That's your role…" Galene cracked up, barely able to speak. "The NIRL. You remove invasive pests and watch your flowers grow. The galaxy is your garden—with blossoming species on each planet. Gardeners… of the… Galaxy." Stralath frowned. "Why do I feel like that's an insult?"

Selena said, folding her arms against their chest. Sathanas formed back into his host's self and laughed. "Fools!" He spat. "You're nothing without the Galaxus which I, Sathanas, will find and make sure you both are destroyed." Alex stepped two feet forward. "The Galaxus can mold and destroy. I hope as you read how we can be destroyed, you read to the end and see that your fate has been written." "How do you know that?" Drake asked and he stepped forward so that there was little space between them.

I yell at the control man. "Its stuck, stay still, I will be back with the mechanic repairer." He yells back. I turn back to Xavier who was starting to squirm uncomfortably in his chair. "Stay still." I say before moving across the chair, from mine to Xavier's. "What are you doing." Xavier asks. I squeeze into the chair before replying. "Moving in with you." I look up to the sky which is glowing with stars. "Its so beautiful up there." "I can't agree more." He says.

“I want every single one of you searching for Rhea and Jimin now!” Xavier grunted. “The first person to get their scent would get a prize from me, and trust me, I’m far more generous than Ghost. I would never ever slay the person that gives me what I want when I want it.” “Yes Alpha,” they replied and bounded out immediately.

Unfortunately, they possessed grave penalties. Underneath the authority of the Sovereign Suns and Chosen Stars were the Galactic Stars. These stars were those that did not possess as much dignity as the sovereign suns and chosen stars but did not fall short by much. The Star of Salazar fell underneath this rank. The Stars that were considered Galactic were those that possessed the power to destroy galaxies! These were stars that conferred strong battle abilities onto their contracted without taking much of a price from them! Unlike the Sovereign Suns and Chosen Stars that could curse one to a life of obscurity or illness, the Galactic Stars gave one great power without asking for the contrac

“You’ve already lost me. I don’t understand you anymore. " “Sebastian Gallagher runs a genetics company called GenetiX, which has a hidden part besides drugs and treatments that could treat or prevent serious diseases. He wants to perfect a serum whose ingredients could speed up the healing process of serious wounds caused in ... werewolves!” I whispered as I approached, not to speak too loudly. However, my confession aroused the laughter of my friend.

The Apex pack. It was one of the most famous pack know for its challenging habit. Seems right now, they'd challenged the wrong person. If Alpha Galenira was dead, his blood was the one on Xandros's gun last night. His blood had dripped into this house, into Khaos. She felt his eyes on her skin and she raised her eyes slowly, her lashes flapping as her lips patted in shock. He was staring at her so intently, it seemed he could see right through her soul. Right through her head.

The command bridge of the hybrid dreadnought smelled of burning ozone and vaporized alien flesh. Jack Sterling stood over the pulverized remains of the Ouroboros captain, his dark-gold eyes fixed on the navigation console. "Ben," Jack’s voice echoed through the encrypted neural link, cutting through the static of the dying ship. "I have the coordinates for the Galactic Mint. The Devourer’s hybrid armada is already in transit. Drop the planetary shield just enough to let our fleet out. We are going to Andromeda."

Gwen held her thumb in between the rest of her fingers, keeping it safe. Mrs Gallewart took another long look at her, then let go of her folded hands. "Gwen, you know I'm not a wicked person." She began and Gwen could not find herself answering that. She almost asked her if she was being sarcastic. "I'm just a person who stands by polices and I don't bend them for anyone, no one. I don't want to be unkind to you, Gwen, but know that I won't hesitate to trash out a bad fish from the fridge immediately I notice it, even if it's a big one. Please don't make me be unkind to you."

Steven said as he remembered a now dead Thogg's blood which had already clotted on the living room floor. "Roger that boss" Cage stamped his fisted right palm on the left part of his chest. The remaining part of the gang bowed their heads as The Big Four walked out of the room. What just happened to Thogg was part of the X-habit game. Play by the rules or get punished in return. Commit a sin and get ready to pay a sacrifice. That was X-habit.