I Woke Up Piloting The Strongest Starship Novels & Stories

They exuded an intimidating aura. James was in the airship at the forefront, looking at the planet before him. Silvester pointed at the planet and said, “That’s Polaris.” “Mhm.” James nodded. At that moment, he asked Jabari, “Grand Emperors, how’s your strength recovering?” Jabari’s expression was grim. At that moment, he had yet to regain his peak form and was only a slight distance away. He said, “I haven’t fully recovered, but don’t worry. In the past, I have left behind an elixir. Once I consume it, my strength will return to its peak form. Though there might be lingering effects, there’s nothing much I can do at this point.”

Cygnus couldn’t believe what he found when they stormed the Mollukai pirate spaceship. There were still a few enemies left when they entered, but they were dwindling fast. We all froze when we saw the scattered, mangled pieces of Mollukai bodies across different parts of the ship until we reached the cockpit. We had to force the door open since the control scanner pad was already broken. When we finally got it open, we saw Natisa piloting the ship, and our mate—pale and slumped on a chair, covered by a cape.

******************* Carlson's pov On the last floor of the strongest beta's building and on the soft bed laid me, Carlson, the strongest beta in the black pool pack, and I was in a deep sleep trying to make up for the nights I had stayed without any rest. The gentle ripples that lapped against the muddy banks lulled me into a more profound sleep, my massive form enveloped in a comforting blanket of darkness. I then saw myself in a very tight situation in the middle of what seemed like war.

I declared. The pilot of my dropship leapt out of his seat, the black glass of his flight helmet rendering him featureless. "Ready, sir," he informed me. "Dropship has been set to autopilot, I will ready my command capsule now." "No!" I replied. "No." I spared one last glance out the window at the dropship below, just in time to see an Aegis collapse, flattened by a falling Titan. "I'll do it myself." ** Report: Quinn

But deep down… I knew. They weren’t bluffing. And I was carrying the child of the most powerful man in the city. “…Fine,” I said finally. “When and where?” “I’ll send the details by text. We will pick you up—politely.” Click. The call ended. I stared at the phone in my trembling hand. It felt like I’d just opened a door into a world I should have never touched. I gently cradled my still-flat belly. “It’s okay, baby… Mommy won’t let anyone take you away.” ***

On the day of the Dragon Bloodline Awakening at the Magic Academy, I became the laughingstock of the entire school. Lucia, the most popular girl in our year, awakened the rare Phantom Dragon, while my boyfriend, Miles, resonated with the noble Frost Dragon. As for me? My entire skin was covered in a thick layer of brown mud. I looked like a stray beggar. Pictures of my disastrous awakening were pinned to the top of the academy’s forum. The comment section was howling. "Covered in mud... definitely the lowest-tier Swamp Dragon!" "Oh my god, a Swamp Dragon Knight? Might as well be a normal person!" "Can she please wear a mask from now on? Just looking at her makes me want to throw up my dinner

“Don't worry. Everything will be alright.” Alpha Mikhail silently lauded the goodness of the situation. Alpha Lachlan is so drawn to his Luna; his Luna has certainly became his weakness; and there is an ongoing war that they don't know. Not one of them knew what Hodor has just announced. On top of everything, Alpha Mikhail have them. He euphorically feel the chess pieces are positioning theirselves to exhilarate him. “She is getting awake,” Lumia cheerfully declared. “Finally…” Alpha Mikhail silently uttered to himself. His hiding his evil smile deep inside him.

"Yes, sir." As the Left Protector left, the cloaked man fell silent for a moment, then snorted coldly and said, "Hmph, these strong ones from a different world all want to dominate this space? Even if I let Wilbur become the strongest in this world, I won't let your plans succeed!" Demetra sat on the rooftop as he drank soda, looking up at the stars in the night sky. It was something he used to do with Miyah. Both of them were born as orphans, so they did not have the regular life most people did.

What on earth had been in that vile? "Eager! I like it!" he said with a smirk, mirth dancing in his eyes. “Relax, all good things come to those who wait.” Amused he lowered my hand and brought the vile to my lips. Tilting it so the blood entered my mouth and ran down my throat. In seconds I felt stronger and the pain in my body vanished, I suddenly felt stronger, faster. Alive and amazing. Powerful! I felt powerful.

Maya’s POV My eyes fluttered open, the world blurry and heavy, like I was swimming through fog. My body felt like it weighed a ton, my limbs weak, my throat dry as sandpaper. I was in the healer’s room, the faint smell of herbs hitting me. Conan was there, slouched in a chair beside me, his hand wrapped around mine, his face haggard, like he hadn’t slept in days. His eyes snapped to mine, and the relief in them nearly broke me.