Galaxy War Novels & Stories

Maya asked, looking at the massive Geometric-Prism that was now a permanent fixture on the Pacific horizon. "We’re 'Employees', Maya," Avery replied, her "Gold-Eyes" turning a "Corporate-Silver." "And we’ve just been given our first 'Assignment.' We have to 'Wild' the rest of the 'Galaxy' to pay off our 'Debt'." The 150,000-word history has reached the "Phase of the Galactic-Franchise."

Scarlett stood up, her Stellar Navigator pulsing at her hip. "Good," Scarlett said, her voice echoing with the weight of an absolute ruler. "Now get up. The Gods will send more than a vanguard next time. And I need you to start building factories." The mortals thought they had surrendered to an Empress. They didn't realize they had just been drafted into the first Interstellar War.

​The Ghost of the Gutter ​Kaelen stood at the forward view-port, his bronze eyes reflecting the distant, hat-shaped glow of the Sombrero Galaxy. ​"My grandmother spent her life fighting for a single planet," Kaelen whispered, his voice echoing in the quiet bridge. "She thought the Gutter was a place in Tokyo. But look at this, Julian. The whole galaxy is being turned into a Gutter. Someone has put a 'Price-Tag' on the universe."

This was my home for a long time, but I have nothing left here, no friends, no family, Everything swept away within the space of a couple Months. Let me start from the beginning. It is 2027 mid June. Our world has gone into crisis. Wars have been breaking out everywhere. Homes have been bombed, peoples lives lost. History, art, architecture, Everything that has been preserved and kept now lost in a cloud of smoke. This is World War III.

"The Star Seeders are inviting us in." Killian pulled back: his silver eyes flashing with a predatory, adventurous wit. "Then let's go see what this new garden looks like: White Wolf." The First Mother’s Breath surged forward, coated in the protective light of the Star Seeders, as we crossed the threshold into the Andromeda galaxy. The triage of the Milky Way was a memory; the triage of the universe had only just begun.

I really don't. - I know. - she extended a hand to rub my arm, and then take my hand, squeezing it tightly. - Don't worry. That's why I'm here. We will figure it out together. Now... let me.... Uhm… First, I think we need to define a strategy. Of… war… I would say. - War? – I blurted out with an air of skepticism, almost spitting out the coffee I had just sipped in my mouth.

I nibbled on my lips, feeling guilty for freaking him out like that. All of us only saw the second war, where Gabriel used my sister as his weapon, destroyed the only way to stop her, and murdered my parents. Jayden slid his arm around Nate’s shoulder, which helped him relax a bit. “Anyway, all in favor of Haley’s plan, raise your hand,” Clay said. All of them raised their hands except Scott, they turned their heads in his direction. I glared at him, and he shrugged his shoulder. “Scott,” I said in a bitter tone, and he hummed in response.

Nicole shouted my name. It was like her voice went through one ear and out the other. I was now able to relax again. “He’s better now.” Her voice faded. “Good, we need to get him up and ready to head out.” Grimm told her. My eyes opened and I turned to Grimm, slowly. “What’s going on?” I asked him. He smirked at me and the next words that he said to me had me up and about. “War.” He told me.

Hence, they were not hurt at all. The Concord family house was not damaged either. Truman and his brothers watched what happened in front of them blankly. They felt as if they were dreaming. ‘The Galaxy Warship is gone just like that. ‘But it’s a Galaxy Warship! The most powerful military strategic weapon in the Milky Way Empire!’ Mia was delighted. When she saw the red light from the sword, she knew David had acted. She saw David emitting this red light at the Grim Manor. This sword killed all of the Grim family’s powerhouses.

The Tip of the Galactic Cold Sector splits into three pieces, then fragments further, releasing three orbs that freeze specific locations, including the destruction of the white tree, with the princess taking the fullest branch and attempting to graft it onto another tree, but he withers, and she dies beside him, in which someone appears trying to heal the ley lines, but fails and buries the princess. When the beings of the Muinunkins galaxy return, finding everyone dead, in which he keeps the great sword made of starry silver among the frescoes and then goes off to fight a war, as he has decided that Seranindun only cares about bloodshed. The War of the Dawn was just over 2,000 years ago. J