Space Book Fiction Novels & Stories

- • Alyssa's POV As I entered the room, I was immediately struck by the beautiful sight before me. The paintings on the wall seemed to blink at me, as if greeting me. The room was painted white with stunning murals hand-painted on the burnt orange and red walls. The furniture was rustic and dark, complemented by vibrant cushions. I had never seen a room with so much furniture and so many hues. The white velvet curtains hid the long windows across the room, leaving only a shy peek. The floor was polished wood, dark and free of clutter. The room looked amazing; it was designed not just to be a room, but to feel like home. I could stay here forever.

Anonymous mentioned old sci-fi books in passing, referencing a classic series about rogue AIs and lost space colonies. Anonymous: That series is underrated. The way the characters question everything in those abandoned worlds… hits different on nights like this. Leon paused, thumb freezing mid-air. He actually liked that exact series. It was one of his quiet escapes, the dog-eared paperbacks hidden under his bed alongside other secrets. A common interest. He hadn’t expected that. For a moment, his skepticism wavered. Still, he replied carefully, not fully opening yet. Leon: Yeah. Some of those books are okay.

Aria’s pov The message continued to blink on my screen like a hallucination. NASA. NASA. I read it again and again. My Brian refused to believe this wasn’t some kind of sick joke the universe was playing on me. I don’t remember getting this message. Why would I ignore such an important message like this? How is this even possible?! The universe had timing. Very strange timing. When I looked over the message for what felt like the hundredth time I checked the date it was sent.

Frankly, this program had been a lifesaver. Janice was never a big reader before being imprisoned, but she quickly learned about her fondness for Science Fiction novels, especially from the thirties through the fifties. Those novels and short stories fell under the umbrella of “Space Opera.” It was in these stories of warfare and exploration, valor and bravery, she found solace from what had occurred since that night at the House. In fact, these books sometimes seemed like the only thing that kept her sane. “Oh, thank you! I've been hoping for something to read, to keep my mind off...” Janice trailed off.

Fifteen other girls were present, and they were most likely just as terrified as she was. Izabella turned to look at her father, who appeared to be thinking deeply. "Do you know where we are, Daddy? She questioned quietly. "Yeah. We are back in space after four years." "What?" She instantly put her palm over her mouth. "You should get ready for every eventuality. We are in an extraterrestrial race's spacecraft." "Again?" She was shocked only at the feeble voice. Dr. Jansen, her father, sadly nodded. "This one is distinct, really modern, and the research approaches continue to lose."

But , only the things or foods she collect in her space before she transmigrated. After buying the tickets , the six of them enter her space . She tells them that the time in her space is an hour in the outside is ten five hours inside. She brings them to her villa and ask them to choose their own bedroom . For Shen Guang and Shen Yanie , they had been in her space so many times so they had their own bedroom but , the other three are so fascinating especially when they see the big screen colour television and the movie inside . Shen Yao suddenly choose the movies about their country's soldiers in the border and the movie was made in 2024. It's about the soldiers catching the drug dealers in

Suspense, replaced by a sense of cosmic connectedness, wove a narrative that transcended time and space. One fateful day, the starships stumbled upon a celestial anomaly—a cosmic rift that resonated with energies similar to those channeled through the Pillars of Unity. The explorers, guided by their cosmic intuition, navigated through the rift and found themselves in a realm where time and space danced in ethereal harmony. The Pillars, though physically distant, seemed to transcend the cosmic boundaries and resonate with the explorers as they delved into this enigmatic domain.

Kaidaira's POV Waking up in a white room is what I never expected the afterlife to look like. The bed on which I lay is the most uncomfortable thing I have come to know. The light, the tranquility is what I have longed for all my life. Death isn't a bad thing after all, because it brings rest to one's troubled soul.

“We both know how old they are, so take extra care of them, you hear? Do whatever it takes to get them in front of this computer carefully.” “Okay,” he said. “Should… should we try for Friday? I think that’s plenty of time, yeah?” Eva’s nose crinkled. She didn’t know when Friday occurred any longer, or really when any of those days occurred. But it didn’t matter. “There aren’t any day or night cycles out in space,” she said. “Instead, just figure out the best time, and then send me a message how many hours away it is. I’ll do my best to stick to that time. I’ll let you know if we have to change or rearrange.”