Mars Sign Novels & Stories

Apparently, he was the only one finding this to be trippy. Daniel cuts his wrist, and Marx licked the wound. A mark materialized on his arm. For each of them who made the pledge, Marx got a sign marking their allegiance. Scattered all across his torso and arms were fifty-five different symbols for each of the members in his pack. Martha was the last to go. Shea made the mark on her forehead. She made fifty-six. When the light of the sign faded, Martha placed her opened palms on either side of Marx's chest. She closed her eyes and when she opened them again; they were a foggy gray.

Mars called out from one corner when he noticed her about to enter a room near the kitchen. “Mr. King?” Malikha replied politely. Mars smiled and walked closer to her. “Just call me Mars. We used to go to school together, remember?” Malikha returned his smile and nodded. “Have you eaten yet? Where are you going?” Mars asked casually. “I’m not hungry yet, so I’d like to rest first. Excuse me, Mars,” Malikha answered before turning the doorknob and entering the servant’s room. Mars nodded, though surprise was written all over his face. He stood there for a moment in disbelief before heading into the living room to find Aidan, who was still talking with Raphael.

She looked so happy and free, then she dissolved into water. “Have you ever seen her look as happy as this?” Polyphemus asked. “No, I haven't,” I replied, bowing my head as I was feeling guilty. “I have shown you what I wanted to show you. Dismissed!” I woke up with sweat trickling down from my forehead. Polyphemus had shown me that Marsai was happy and comfortable where she was, but how was that possible? ~ MARSAI'S POV I woke up at a seaside, the sea's color was inspiring. The sun shone brightly and birds happily flew high above the cliff of a mountain. I looked around and remembered how I got here.

she announced, the name hit me like a physical slap. “ The world celebrates yet another milestone as Xurion Marksman, our brave hero, leads the odyssey XI mission, the first deep space expedition authorized to explore mars. NASR confirms communication stability and a successful course adjustment this morning.” Xurion? My blood turned ice. Mars?

"Don't. I can handle myself. I just need you to respect the boundaries of our professional bond. Don't make my job a burden." Mars raised a hand to cut off Victor's retort. "I’m tired. I need to rest. You should get back to the consortium. Since the deal is dead, I’ll be heading back to Silverwood with my team as soon as possible." He needed to see the driver. He had to know if the man from Everglow City had seen what happened—or if he had been part of it. Mars pulled up W******p and found the chat. [I really appreciate the help last night. I was wondering if you’re free; I’d like to buy you a meal to express my gratitude.]

Then she points her horn toward the Ghost. "Rosemary, it's been far to long. I know you have a luna lily and we are here to defend the forest from your treachery. If you think we are going to allow you to rule the entire Saint Maria forest you are sadly mistaken. We have brought someone to fight you if need be." The great green dragon flaps his wings and the trees part with each force of the flap. The grass parts as well, as the spider horde panics with loud clicking sounds. The Ghost laughs and continues to hover on her cloud perch.

She couldn’t have looked more appealing than a juicy lamb set up for slaughter. The year 2215 had just begun and everything on Earth was just the same as it had been for the last hundred or so years. Exhausted of its natural resources, the population of the planet relied on raw materials from its various space stations and settlements around the Solar System. The sector M-69 also known as Hagar Mills was one such settlement on Earth’s nearest neighbor, Mars, the red planet.

[Captain Rian looked back and saw her husband and daughter. “Genesis.. Aster.. What are you doing here?” Captain Rian replied. Aster went towards the troops and looked at the open field, she saw that the troops are doing their best to escort the wagon into safety. She looked at her mother as her hands begin to produce blue aura. At that time, Captain Rian just nodded to Aster. “Fifty meters until the rendezvous!” updated by Captain Rian. [Aster pointed her left hand towards the enemies.] “Engage!” Aster’s chant made a bow appear from thin air.