Space Book Fiction Novels & Stories

"Yes, I did. So, tell me what happens next." Veronica was silent for a second, then she said, "Well, the first order of business for you, obviously, is to go home to the moon, where your father and your people are. Where a much bigger war is waiting." *** Francesca still could not wrap her head around what Veronica had told her. People are living on the moon, her father included. The father she thought she lost. She looked up at that object in the sky, wistful and mysterious. How was she supposed to tell Tristan this particular piece of information? Their relationship was as confusing as it was, and now she had to leave.

“I need more than a few minutes to get this place to look decent.” Feeling slightly disgusted, I go inside my room to get the futon ready and leave Akari’s suitcase there. Various CD’s and old books stand in my way and I shove everything into a corner. This room is pretty much an empty space with a closet, half of it I use to sleep and the other to pile up my belongings. “I think this is first time someone else is going to enter this place.” Exhausted, I sit down right by the door and, once again, go over the events that happened today. Deep down, I still want to believe this is not happening.

“Because she is not in this world. She is in the… what did she call that place?” Carys stressed her mind. “Blank Space. The museum world that we were looking for. They call it Blank Space.” she said, looking at me. “It’s a world where that society is and those experiments are happening…” Carys explained to us in detail about the passage books and how they work as a passage into the Blank Space. “Wait, a minute…” King looked through his bookshelves and pulled out a vintage-looking book with a leather cover. “Is this a passage book?” He asked.

The journey to the Loom was not a flight, but an un-becoming. The Astropheles didn't move through space; it deconstructed the narrative of distance, unraveling the story of "here" and "there." The viewport showed a kaleidoscope of unfinished worlds and abandoned plotlines, the discarded drafts of the Weavers. We saw civilizations rise and fall in the space of a heartbeat, their fates pre-ordained by an unseen hand. The sheer, chilling artistry of it was worse than the Archive's blunt curation.

It felt real. “What’s it about?” I asked softly, glancing down at the cover of the book. He took a small step back, his gaze flickering to the ground. “It’s about a boy who gets lost in space and… he has to find his way home,” he explained, his voice quieter now, the words coming slower.

“Every choice mattered. Every hesitation shaped the outcome. And yet… you persisted.” Ava gritted her teeth. “I can’t let it win. I won’t.” The room shook. The mirror cracked, long spiderweb lines splitting the surface. The hum of the system became a scream, high-pitched and unbearable. Ava felt pressure against her chest, a force pushing her to the floor. “Keep going!” Eli shouted, his own face strained with effort. ⸻ A bright light filled the room. Ava shielded her eyes. When she looked again, she was standing — not in the apartment, not in the city, not in the tunnel — but in a blank, infinite space.

​The Architects of the Void ​Elena stood at the center of the "Spire-Root", a new structure grown from the surface of Proxima b that reached all the way into the planet’s upper atmosphere. She looked out at the "Star-Gutter" colonies, where millions of Ash-Born were living in cities made of glowing crystal and living wood.

He lifted me into his arms and whispered, “Sophia, our love has now crossed beyond Earth into the stars. Are you ready for this cosmic journey with me?” I rested my head on his chest. “Where you and our child are—that is my world.” Leaving Rahing Singh and Mother behind on Earth, we entered the massive spacecraft. Inside, it looked like a palace made of crystal. As we left Earth’s atmosphere, I looked back at our small blue planet slowly fading away. A strange romantic feeling surrounded me. In the silence of space, Lucas and I held each other—Earth below, endless stars above, and our eternal love in between.

She stopped when she realized something. "!!!!!!!!" It's her space! But how???!" In the apocalypse, she didn't have other powers aside from a 50 sq meter space. Although it wasn't powerful, space users are very important for survival. They can store food, ammo, beds, tents, anything that could be a hindrance while fighting. She heard that some had bigger space, but they belonged to the military or a powerful clan. She runs and jumps and laughs like a madman. 'Thank God! A miracle!' Touches the dent in between her brows...thinks...'Was it my necklace?!!!'

Soon the day came when they were supposed to leave for their Mars trip. All the students needed to reach the spaceport on time. Rosa had gotten up early that morning, gotten ready, bid her parents bye and quickly booked an aircab to reach the spaceport on time. As the aircab arrived she jumped inside it aircab and soon reached the spaceport. Sofia was already there waiting for her.