Honkai: Star Rail Train Novels & Stories

Everything seems to flow naturally. Hyomi held the man's hand very tightly. Even Jun felt his heart start to rumble irregularly and hanay finally gave up following the movement of the woman towards a train similar to a steam-powered steam train from the 1800s, circling Eco Land in the Gotja Wal forest.

He didn’t want to be separated from them just in case the train was engulfed underwater. The train operator pulled the brakes on the train, causing it to jerk and throw everyone on top of the train forward. The were barely able to stop themselves from falling. Some of the warriors had to use their claws to keep from being thrown completely off the train. They could hear the wheelset screeching loudly and could smell the smoke coming from them. Makahi half shifted and commanded his warriors to do the same. Once the waves had completely covered the train like a water dome. Something dropped from the top of the dome and landed on the back of the train. Makahi ran over to deal with the threat b

Hothead: "Attention all passengers," the announcer says through the speakers above. "The hover traincraft to Yellow Sun Academy will be arriving shortly. Please remember to stand behind the barrier until the traincraft had come to a complete stop." Looking at the blue barrier as it keeps everyone away from the tracks, I shake off the weariness in my arms. It's early in the morning and the hover traincraft station is crowded with a bunch of other students. Unlike me, they look happy and awake. Surprisingly, even Jump and Shocker look awake.

The ground trembled gently beneath their feet as the train hissed to a halt, powered by magi-engine fusion cores—technology exclusive to Aeternum. “By the sky gods…” whispered King Brogath of Halberd, eyes widening. The train’s compartments were vast: passenger lounges, cargo holds, even a mobile greenhouse car for delicate produce. Digital panels displayed routes and stops—cities within Aeternum, but also names that echoed across the continent: Angela Central, Zaredon Southport, Hallerus Grand Hall Terminal. “You connect to international cities?” Queen Inariel of Lirya asked, stunned. Director Kwak smiled. “Not merely connect. We move people, goods, knowledge—daily. Our borders do not end w

Jack sat in the front, Marcus at the controls (which consisted of a steering wheel from a 1990 Ford and a big red lever). "Train is moving," Gary's voice warned. "Departure confirmed. Speed increasing. 50 mph... 60..." "Wait for it," Jack said, watching the shadows of the main tunnel through a crack in the wall. A roar filled the air. The ground shook. The Ghost Train thundered past them, a blur of black steel and misery. "NOW!" Jack shouted. Marcus slammed the red lever forward. The V8 engine roared to life, spitting fire. The Beast lurched forward, tires screeching, sparks flying. They shot out of the service tunnel and merged onto the main track, right behind the Ghost Train.

" Elfar shouted in his croaked voice. As the others hurried to the train cart. Nirvana nodded, oblivious to the fact that she didn't know what a bullet train was. Elfar then looked Diana in the eyes and mumbled. "Diana, beseech the earth not to collide with our cart train. We don't want that to happen, or we shall all be dead in a split second. Now! Go!"

One hand hung from the front of the train like a macabre hood ornament, while his brain matter flung like thrown meat onto Breanna's face. People screamed. Others looked away, at the same time, the train brake squealed to a halt. One of the panicking civilians had pulled the emergency bell moments ago. The scene—burned into Breanna's skull, making her number. She just stood frozen on the edge of the train door, while the brain matter dripped down her face—onto the metal floor. The incoming train finally passed, revealing the aftermath of its speed. The rail track looked like someone threw a sack of raw meat into a turbine.

Their boss would severely beat the sh*t out of them for sure. Now that Tyr’s combat power had long exceeded the realm of Transcendent, even when the trio joined forces to fight him, they were not much of a match for Tyr. Therefore, the two could only obediently put their clothes on. About twenty minutes later, the sounds of a train whistle suddenly came from the railroad. At the same time, the ground was trembling slightly. “Here it comes.” Iron Mask put his ear to the ground at once and concluded, “The train is about two kilometers away from us. Its speed is about eighty per km. It will arrive here in two minutes. We better get ready now.”

"Malakai doesn't trust living wolves to guard his supply lines; he relies entirely on the liquid-crystal network to verify the cargo. Every container on that train is fitted with an electronic seal that checks the air pressure every ten seconds. If you open a door before the train clears the mountain vault, the server will trigger an automatic derailment sequence." "Then we don't open a door," Kaden said through the link, his body shifting slightly as he prepared to move, his alpha aura condensed into a heavy, silent pressure that kept the local stray dogs from barking within a mile of their position. "We ride the roof." A low, rhythmic vibration through the steel tracks signaled the arrival

“Just want to drive without stopping—” The light went green. “You can go now, darling,” she said. He rolled forward— —and the road train hit them. It arrived like an iron verdict. Metal screamed. Tyres detonated. The truck spun—once, twice—fuel lines tore, and fire bloomed into the sky. Glassflowered. People screamed. The road train’s cab hissed and ticked, cooling in the sudden quiet. From inside, a ghost of music bled out: Linkin Park, “What I’ve Done.”