Space Marine Spartan Novels & Stories

In their warped realities, they’re fighting for survival against a monster. Their Class Abilities flare in the dark. Spark’s is water-based—sharp, pressurized jets that slice through the undergrowth. Marcus’s is fire—explosive bursts of orange and red that set the damp leaves smoldering. The clash is a chaotic light show of steam and embers. I don’t intervene. I can’t. Not in my current state. Two veterans at full power, even crazed, would shred me. I think. They were functional this afternoon. Arrogant, but coherent. The madness came with the night. It’s not random. There’s a trigger.

“Carol, Sophie and Tony Spartan. Future Betas of the Sol Pack, and in there is Lizzie Spartan, future future Beta of the Sol pack.” Tony is beaming at me being introduced as Sophie Spartan and hearing our daughter’s name. “Nice to formally meet you, Carol,” I say, extending my hand. “Thank you, Beta,” she smiles shyly. I knew of Carol, but we had never met. “A pleasure to meet you. Sorry you got stuck with this one, moon goddess has a weird sense of humor,” Tony says smiling. “He’s my perfect second chance. My first mate rejected me too, because I was so shy,” she says quietly, before kissing Neal’s arm. He has gotten taller. Neal is now only an inch shorter than Tony.

March grabbed my upper arm and hauled me out of my seat. I tried to hide the pain that shot through my arm, but a soft groan escaped me. I felt my feet briefly leave the ground as he pulled me toward the door. The humid breeze outside sucked the unsteady breath from my lungs. Marcus let go of my arm and I stumbled against the outside railing leading up to the door. “Who is the Marine,” he spat. I straightened, but didn’t have a chance to answer when Marcus tumbled forward over the railing, landing on the gravel. Madden stood at the door. “Get in your vehicle, we’re leaving.”

the guy complained, “You’ll get mobbed! For sure!” “Don’t worry, we’ll take care of that stuff,” Johan replied. “I’m Johan, that’s Dorin, Margarette and Lilith, and you?” “I’m 2nd lt. Grayson!” Lilith piped in. “I-I’m Sgt. Matthew Owen...” said the new recruit, “elemental weapons... master class...”

​The Manta-Class carrier was never designed for deep-space travel. It was a creature of the atmosphere, a predator of the clouds and the neon-lit canyons of Neo-Tokyo. But as the Siberian ice fell away beneath them, Ren was pushing the ship’s fusion core into the "Red Zone," a dangerous over-clocking of the Miller-tech that caused the cockpit’s holographic displays to flicker with a warning violet light.

As Marika narrated, a young man, dyed green-haired, partner on one of Ravyn's field missions, in a warm suit, stood tall and confidently kept his chin up in front of the camera. "Next up is a tough warrior with a record for the longest non-stop participation in Airburst field missions of 89 hours. You are not going to believe this, but being an Airburst Trainee is just a hobby during her free time! Member of the Special Forces from the continent of meadows, No. 7, alias: Sekai" A gorgeous black woman with deadlocks in a gym outfit turns to the camera, stretching her arms. "No. 6, the perfect strategist who has not been hurt even once in all of his past missions. The Genius Prince from the La

Spartan was sprinting through the horde of Amaroks, taking them down as he did so and it appeared that he was also running away from something. “You can't outrun me!” the voice of the unseen god Moros could be heard through the horde. Spartan then crashed into something that felt as hard as concrete. An Amarok roared at him, its triple jaws coming down at him. Spartan thrust up his right hand and sent a yellow bolt of lightning blasting away the brains of the creature. The god then materialized from the aftermath of the blast and grabbed Spartan by the neck. He heaved him up and looked him directly in the eye.

Lyla asked hesitatingly," Brother, are you sure you want to give this exam?" "Yes!" He replied casually. Lyla was confused because she knew Mardlin was already a well trained space personnel. He was the best warrior on the planet Trasatania who can become a head general of Trasykian space military then why is he choosing to go again in training? She looks at him and her eyes gets stuck on his shirt's collar which had a small amount of red lipstick stain. She was now burning in rage because she knew whose lipstick mark that can be.

Brian:mother is afraid that I might get killed during the battle (looks away) Javier:I also have the same fear but I trust you son you will win(stands up and goes to Brian)I believe in you Brian:thank you Father for your support (hugs him) Javier:(hugs him back) you are welcome son Brian:(breaks the hug)I will be leaving now father (leaves the throne room) The next day All the marsian spaceships left for Jupiter to join up with the other troops from the planets of Jupiter and Saturn Brian:(in his room wearing his battle suit) mother I will be fine I promise you that besides Leo and Levi will be with me Amanda:I know that son but I am still worried Brian:(goes to his mother and holds her hand

​ANG HARAPAN SA SIGNAL SPIRE ​Narating nina Liam at Valerie ang paanan ng Spire. Ngunit bago sila makapagtanim ng virus sa system, isang pamilyar na anino ang humarang sa kanila. ​"Vane..." asik ni Liam. ​Ngunit hindi si Vane ang nakatayo roon. Ito ay isang dambuhalang bersyon ng Marco Santillan, pero sa pagkakataong ito, ang kanyang katawan ay hindi na biological. Siya ay isang purong Liquid Metal Construct na may kamalayan ni Vane.