Space Odyssey Novels & Stories

Her star tattoo glowed white, Mist curling protectively within her, emotions tender: gratitude for the pack's survival, sorrow for losses, hope in the vision. Soren stood at the altar, his silver-streaked hair gleaming, brown eyes distant as he clutched the lunar staff, the moonstone tip flaring blue. "Gather close," he rumbled, his deep voice resonant, emotions steady: paternal concern, faith in the moon. "The vision comes—the moon reveals Veyra's return and a lunar eclipse."

The Eden System. High Orbit. Zero Hour + 16 Hours. The fabric of space tore open with a violent, blinding flash of cyan light. The Sovereign violently decelerated out of the fold-jump, its massive, three-mile-long black hull casting a long, predatory shadow over the Eden system. On the bridge, the silence was absolute. Through the panoramic viewport, the crew looked down at the hidden sanctuary of the gods. Eden was a breathtakingly beautiful world, covered in lush, emerald oceans and floating, geometric islands of pure white marble. It was a paradise.

The de-orbiting of the Consortium-Prime’s "Repo-Stations" had left the night sky over New York littered with falling amber sparks—the final, incinerating remains of a bankrupt century. But as the "Mechanical-Eyes" of the old world burned out in the atmosphere, the "Somatic-Eyes" of the first generation of "Glow-Children" were opening to a spectrum that ignored the limitations of distance and vacuum. The Avery-Arbor was no longer a terrestrial sanctuary; it had become a "Launch-Pad" for a consciousness that didn't require a pressurized hull to travel the stars.

his voice booms in the silent night. We both are left stunned, I think we didn't expected them to agree or we didn't expected the ultimatum. "I agree" Theo answers finally, Elder Francis nods. "By the moon goddess hereby witness I Elder Francis along with the two other elders of the Red Moon Pack bless Theodore and Celeste as choosen mates until or unless they don't complete the agreed upon condition" he lifts his hand towsrds us and a blue light emits from his palm. My shoulders sag in relief, Theo turns to me and engulfs me into a tight hug. I pull him closer taking in his scent.

smiled Rose. With a hug Rose watched as they drove off. "Ok Deanna I we are the last ones to leave. Let's go." Rose fell asleep. She dreamt of a man. He was smart and stronger. There was a smell of cedar and vanilla. There was a smell of lavender that seem out of place. Driving all night they finally made it to the Moon Valley Pack by day break. "Rose we are here." whispered Deanna Rose opened her eyes. In front of her was a decent cottage. To the right was sweet garden that could grow veggies later. She would always make sure pups would not go hungry and a garden was a good start.

the cold, the Frostspire a looming adversary they faced together. The Dawn Pack moved in a tight, cautious line, their breaths visible in the frigid air, their cloaks pulled tight against the wind, the frost dusting their shoulders, their packs heavy on their backs, the leather worn but clean, their weapons secured but ready, the air thick with the tension of the climb, the wind howling in their ears, the ice crunching under their boots, the chill seeping through their layers, their bond a steady flame against the cold, the path a test of their endurance, the blue glow a distant threat, the Frostspire a challenge they faced as one. Samantha Lykos led the way, her crescent-tipped staff gripp

Jay and Adolf were on board and the latter waved to Megan and Dennis when the door opened enough and he came out to greet them. "Wait, we're going in that?" it suddenly dawned on Megan. "But isn't it a little conspicuous?" Well, more than a little actually, she added in her head but didn't mention it. "The Chariot is a fully functioning Olympus station," Dennis explained. "It houses every facility and resource present here in the building, which as you already may have guessed, won't fit into anything smaller." He chuckled at his own attempt at a comic relief. "But don't worry, it's stealthy."

came his stern voice "I am the only God left who knows how to use that, other than those who'd use your death to enslave existence, besides I'm dead sooner or later, an Elysian Oath ensures my continued existence" "Hades" Her voice softly called out, the weakness for him clawing it's way out "if I do this" "You're Mine!" He growled "and I'm yours, say yes Clotho" "Yes" came her breathy whisper The kiss came rather roughly, eliciting a moan out of both of them, for a moment they let themselves get lost in the throes of passion The thin blade of the Morde slipped through both of their hearts interrupting their kids "Don't give me that look" He said golden ichor dripping between them "it's alwa

"Please... anyone there help me!" Jessy hoped that Aron would follow her to that place and save her but time was running out, hope and Jessy efforts did not bear fruit. It was getting dark, a sign that it was already evening. Jessy who is now in another realm is very scared. You can hear wolves screaming from a distance. When he got tired he sat on the ground. Then his eyes fell on light not far from where he was sitting. The light shone so brightly. "Help me."

"How long until impact?" "It’s not an impact anymore," Marcus corrected, his fingers clicking rapidly over his keys. "The de-orbit thrusters fired six minutes ago. Aegis-One isn't crashing—it's performing a controlled water landing." Elara adjusted the oxygen mask on Jordan's face, leaning close to whisper in his ear. "Jordan, honey... can you hear me? Are you still in there?" Jordan slowly turned his head. His pupils were wide and dark, but deep behind them, a faint crimson flicker danced like a dying flame.