Space Marine Spartan Novels & Stories

ENEMIES: Void Marauders. REWARD: 40,000 Credits (Split 3 ways). "Space?" Tank whistled. "I need to equip my mag-boots. I hate floating." "Void Marauders have hijacked a communications satellite," Ren explained the lore, reading the text the Admin provided. "They are using it to broadcast hate speech and jam emergency frequencies across the sector. We need to blow the main dish and silence the signal." Jinx stood up. She checked her weapons—twin plasma pistols. She didn't argue. She didn't ask questions about the lore.

Thorne said, reaching for his rebreather. ​“You can’t go alone,” I said, turning to him. “The pressure will crush your armor, Thorne. The Sentinel’s bone is strong, but it isn’t meant for the deep.” ​“He won’t be alone,” a new voice said. ​A tall, slender man with skin the color of pearls stepped onto the bridge. His name was Caspian, one of the former Legate pilots who had been stationed in the East during the final years of the harvest. He wore a suit of flexible, translucent scales that shimmered as he moved.

The boys had many questions for Glen and Carol but most of them they were unable to answer, what Cassy had seen in her visions would not happen for several years and all they could do now was to continue to train and prepare as best they could for the chaos that the war that was inevitable would bring in their world and in their universe. ………………….. Spartia world 1.01 Spartia was the only world on the higher plane of existence, it was a world rich in spiritual energy and all those born here grew up in ideal conditions to become exceptional beings. Here, unlike in Astoria, warriors and mages of level 8 and 9 were quite common and even if mages of level 10 remained an exception, there were stil

Lucas smiled, "so try to stay in one piece." I flashed him a grin. "See you on the other side, gentlemen." A few quick steps later and I was sliding down the ladder into the dark, empty space of the Spartan's cockpit. No going back now. "Spartan is now active." The Spartan hummed to life, and its heads-up display flickered to life as I sealed the hatch overhead. "DNA sequence recognized," Phalanx announced. "Nuclear reactor is at full charge, Phalanx AI is online."

all, things weren't bad at the time. To be honest, he liked it. After a month of meditation in his cell in the Fang and a week together on one of the great Imperial star cruisers that took part in this little war, this was where the action began. It is not surprising. That's why he was born and trained. His whole life has been preparing for this moment. He eventually became an Imperial Space Marine of the Space Wolf Division. What more could he want in life? He held a loaded pistol in his hand, and the emperor's enemies before him. There was no greater joy in this life than to do my duty and take the lives of those unfortunate heretics. The rock behind him shook. A piece of stone creaked fr

Lito In the Afterlife Meanwhile, while all this was happening, Lito was still floating, and still in this deep almost thick darkness. According to him, he suddenly realized he was no longer in the waters but in space and he could “swim” or “airwalk” to propel himself forward. At that point in time, he already knew he was dead but was wondering why there weren’t any angels around to bring him “home”. Then he saw it!

Jasper- Look at what we can do to her. Spartan- I don’t like her. She has no wolf. I don’t know why, but not her. Jasper- I want her, I need her. “Jasper,” Yvonne is climaxing again. Jasper- Her, buddy, it’s her. Spartan- I only feel half right about this. Jasper- Now, or never. Spartan- Fine. Jasper extends his canines and marks Yvonne, making her scream in pleasure and drag her nails down his back.

Scorpion glanced at him briefly, then returned his eyes to the road. At a red light, Spider reached into his pocket and pulled out the dead man’s wallet. He flipped it open methodically. An ID card slid halfway out. He frowned and pulled it fully free, studying it under the dim dashboard light. “Ex-military,” he muttered. Scorpion turned his head slightly. “You sure?” Spider nodded. “Special forces. Discharged two years ago. Clean record on paper.” Sarah stiffened in the back seat. Her fingers tightened around the edge of her seat as the implications sank in.

He shivered when he remembered how brash his daughter was, and couldn’t wait for her to be another person’s problem. “This is where we part ways, God of War. Remember what it is you must do.” Two men stood side by side in space. They weren’t on any planet. They weren’t anywhere in particular. There was no world anywhere close to them. There was only darkness; stretching out as far as the eye could see. Yet these two men had no problem surviving in unsavory conditions of space. They floated calmly in the same spot as they shared their thoughts with one another.

Of course, a physical‑type fighter could also kill him instantly, perhaps even faster than he could open a spatial portal. They restrained each other. 'But if I can bend the spatial portal—especially after shaping it into a sphere—my defense becomes almost invincible. 'And once I discover an enemy and trap them inside a spherical spatial portal, unless they stay perfectly still for the rest of their life, they'll die for sure. 'Ray… keep it up. Keep it up!' He encouraged himself inwardly, then said calmly, "What's your captain's name?" "Lucas Grisham. Remember it. He'll personally send you to hell!" the young man laughed wildly.