Nebula X Novels & Stories

Returning home after a grueling day battling a business deal, Theo noticed Bianca's face aglow with triumph. Is it done? He asked, arching a curious brow. Yep, here's my sketch. She opened her laptop and handed it over. An architectural masterpiece unfolded on the screen. A mesmerizing blend of modern and ancient aesthetics. For a moment, Theo felt as if he were journeying through a universe of shimmering starlight. This design is called Celestial Nexus, she explained with quiet passion. See how the swirling nebula resemble countless watchful eyes. I believe humanity's next great venture lies in exploring the universe. This central structure, inspired by the Estrella style, symbolizes that b

I pulled up the architectural scans of the city towering above them. "It's not a terminal," I realized, the sheer scale of Neo-Tokyo's engineering becoming clear. "The repulsor network is decentralized. It's powered by the Neon Arteries massive, suspended energy conduits running between the skyscrapers! You have to find a primary junction node and plug my deck directly into their city's bloodstream!" Dax looked up. Suspended between the towering, monolithic skyscrapers above the battlefield were thick, glowing magenta cables, pulsing with raw, unrefined energy.

Suddenly Skylar moved which made Nebula startled enough to run in the wrong direction. "Max, please stop!" she shouted. Maybe she was scared because Nebula didn't want to stop yet. But it wasn't really a big deal. Because Nebula is highly trained, he’ll stop when he feels safe. But I also wanted Skylar to know that she better not repeat that again. So I patted her thighs to get her to listen to me. "Relax and sync your movements. Move your hips in sync with Nebula," I ordered. "How is that possible?"

Steve memorized their faces. “I am Xena. Leader of The Hidden Needle and subject of Luna Priscillia of Moon Valley.” The silver haired werewolf identified herself. “If you wanted to talk, why did you not come through the proper way?” Steve demanded. “Why sneak around spying on me?” “We are Hidden Needle. We stay in the shadows, it is who we are,” Xena replied proudly. “Well, I just killed one of you a few minutes ago,” Steve retorted coldly, expecting a backlash. He was really itching to fight.

The journey ahead was still fraught with unknown challenges. As the guardians regrouped, preparing to depart the Nexus, a sudden, dissonant hum echoed throughout the realm. The harmonious strands of moments that made up the Nexus began to waver, their luminescent glow flickering ominously. Nebula, her senses always attuned to the cosmos, suddenly looked up with alarm. "Wait... something's not right. The stars," she whispered, her voice edged with panic, "some of them are... vanishing." The guardians followed her gaze upwards, witnessing a surreal sight. The once vibrant constellations were slowly but steadily dimming, stars winking out of existence as if being erased from the fabric of time.

They knew those words were parting words. “Please, do not trouble yourselves. The gods singled me out for this mission, and not you. I am certain that there are disciples ahead, chosen by the gods, to assist me. Your destiny lies with you. Goodbye till we meet again. I must travel to the kingdom of Fallahi to meet Banabella, my sibling, whose beauty has brought upon us, this evil of death and destruction. May the gods be with you till we meet to part no more.” He took up a bladder of water, stared at them one last time, and strutted off, as the men stared at him in bewilderment.

Patricia said as she came over to me. “There is no need to thank me. I’m just thankful that it was answered. Jaxon was the one who told us about Nebula right before we came here, which was one reason why he and his mate, Sansa, came with us. He’s an expert in Hellhounds. I’ve had one since I was an infant, and I can promise you that nobody wants to cross them. They are guardians to specific charges that Hades pairs them with, but Nebula is a bit different because it’s your entire family,” I explained.

"I know you have questions. But right now, we have maybe ten minutes before Alpha arrives, and you need to be gone before that happens." "Alpha?" Albert struggled to his feet despite his wounds. "Who the hell is Alpha?" "X's enforcer. His primary weapon. Makes Thomas Kane's cybernetics look primitive." Rebecca moved to the window, checked outside. "I have been tracking X for twenty years. Staying dead so I could work against him without him knowing. But he just activated Alpha. That means endgame. That means everyone in this building dies unless we evacuate right now." "You are supposed to be dead," I said, still processing. "Marcus told me—"

We’re to meet in two days, on an asteroid belt in the Q Sector. So I get to work, finishing up my newest design. It’s quite simple, really. I create a stand in the middle of the Command Deck. But instead of being made of metal or titanium, it’s made of solid Neron. Valen pulled enough of it from the earth outside to create a three-foot tall stand with two handles to grip at the top. The base of it goes to those tubes that flow through the ship, connecting to the Core affixed to the top of this beast.

She exclaimed and chuckles filled the air. What a nerd! Her mate commented within him as he blushed at her cuteness. Aurora went on to serve their foods and they commended her for being a good cook as they tasted from it. She kept blushing, taking her Luna seats to join them to eat. As they dined, they discussed with Sage taking the lead. “Fennick, have you heard of assassins targeting the Autumn Pack?" He asked, still wanting to find out whatever those assassins were up to and who they were actually.