Martial God Space Novels & Stories

“Why are you thinking about this like marriage and babies?” “Because they all do the same. Just like Graham, cool with it and then want you to quit. I don’t want to quit.” “Then don’t! You’re really reading way too much into this; you definitely need to get laid. He could just be a good fuck and you don’t owe him shit.” I nodded. She was right. We made our way onto the stage after the MC introduced us. “Special one night only! Princess and Misty!” Yep Latisha’s work name was Misty. Fucking awful. The music kicked in and we did what we always do, put on a show. We’d been best friends for years now and were both straight as an arrow so we felt each other up like we were making a cup of tea. As

He had to keep telling himself that he was out in the deepness of space, brawling with a robotic bad boy. He laughed a little on the inside, thinking how his fight with 2Pac made him feel trapped in one of his son’s PlayStation video games. He thought back on how he would play Fallout: Genocide, Mortal Kombat: Wrath Of The Gods, and Assassin’s Creed 11, with his son. Mark felt like he was inside a real-life video game trying to fight for his boy and praying to God not to die.

“Even the Moon Readers can’t explain it.” Tharion paced like a caged animal fighting his doubts and fears. He knew the war would be lost without the Goddess Warrior or the Tiger Warrior. Tharion’s mind link to Kaelan crackled with static—battle preparations were already underway, but the moment Kaelan caught the edges of Kaplan’s pain through the bond, his response was immediate. Hold on. I’m coming.

Lizz said her face dropping, hurriedly adding in when she saw the sullen looks on the women’s faces, “I don’t recognise the region of space, but I can almost pinpoint where it is to try a portal.” “You can’t portal there.” “Says who?” Marcia snapped, turning to face the accuser. “I feel your pain,” Markus said, lifting a piece of armour that was taken from the lower half of Yumi’s corpse, “This armour belongs to General Christopher’s spirit army. Marcia, you know we can’t portal there safely without a solid entry point. Word has been sent, but it will take weeks.”

The one man says to me as he unlocked the cell and motioned to my wolf to follow him. My mind began to wonder what he meant by “It’s time” but when we entered a larger room that looked like a training area, I knew what he meant. Looking around the room I see cells lined up against the wall and in them where all the hybrids that I had captured from the bus but then I noticed more cells lining the further wall and even more hybrids accommodated them. Quickly I began to count the number of hybrids he had and there was a good four dozen. Thankfully not all the hybrids had matured yet and we didn’t get all the ones that had come to Ridge Moon territory giving my brother and them a better chance a

Humans may fear him or adore him for his power, but in Grass' eyes, he is nothing but a coward. Grass was Alpha Adam's Beta before Alpha Adam left the pack to live among humans. He lives now as Don, the big boss of the Mafia; some refer to him as the Godfather but behind all that quote-impressive title is a disgraced Alpha who runs away from its own pack. What Alpha would do that? Only an Alpha who feels incapable of doing its duties will!

"I knew you still loved me. We need to talk to the moon goddess about her sacred bonds, they brainwash peo-" A gasp leaves her lips as she staggers away from him. "Nathaniel?" Looking down at her chest, she sees a blade sticking out but it not just any blade, it's a starlight blade. A starlight blade is said to be the only thing strong enough to kill a god, though that is a myth. It can only harm a god but it's nothing that they can't heal, that doesn't mean they can heal it completely. "But why... You always keep your promises." She looks down at the blade digging deeper into her chest and back at Nathan.

he murmured. Marcus was a great believer in prophecy. Even though he was a king of the wolf nation, he believed in prophecy, even before marrying Giselle, he was told that Giselle would give him a child that would make his nation strong. But in fact, his daughter died before his nation became great. However, when he saw the next book, it explained that there would be a replacement for his dead daughter. She was known as a goddess, because she was born of mixed blood, not pure wolf nation.

Soon, Thomas snarled, and the 108 Asclepius Needles fell off his body. “Dragon Head, I’m your opponent!” Thomas stood up, and his eyes turned completely white! This time, Thomas had truly become the God of War from Hell! “You can still stand up?” Dragon Head chuckled. “Thomas, oh Thomas, you surprise me a lot. Fighting an opponent like you before I die is fascinating. You bring me unprecedented joy, whether it's thanks to your intellect or your martial arts skills. “Thomas, this fight is between you and me. “Let's end this!”

"Tsu Lian, you are already paving the way for my plan to start, I have allies with me. It will finish very badly for you." ....