Space Rift Novels & Stories

He pulled away, smiling at the crushed wolf in front of him. "Don't play nice and pity me, Royal, my upbringing has trained me well. Your line is strong, as is mine. Get to your destiny, I will secure a way for Aisha, the pups, and the other Musketeers, to get safely away, after you win the moon. No GO!" She screamed, falling to the ground, Tristan’s aura sneaking around the area taking out the weaker wolves so the 3 could escape. "Rex! I received a faint link from Rixa. The Rogues are surrounding us, but there's a strange aura behind them closing fast." Kit called out to Rex.

Namir was displeased to see Amaris. “What?” Amaris goggled at the snarling tiger. Namir gritted his teeth as he stared at him. “Namir! Save your wrath later. Let’s go.” Namir followed. The portal leads to a rushing river. She anticipated where she would run to, but Amaris took her hand and they ran to the edge of the river. They stopped at the cliff where there was a waterfall about 100 feet deep. Nemiah stared at Amaris, shaking her head while her hands gripped tightly on his.

“After I broke up with you. I got so angry, I thought you didn't love me that much. I didn't even think straight but thought being a rogue could actually be the answer. I wanted to wreck my life totally and then agreeing to Raphael's offer was what I could do. He made me a rogue by bonding Chelsea and I but I knew it didn't work the way he expected because after rejecting you, I was supposed to be disconnected from you but I was still connected to you”

he said, as if it should be so easy. Without a moment’s hesitation I punched him again, my knuckles now raw and bloody. His Beta jumped forward but Ryan elbowed him in the gut, knocking him back. “You are … truly as insane and fucking ruthless as they say. Tyra has now found her mate too. Did you ever consider that when you wanted to throw this dumbass party? And guess what? Her mate is none other than Ridge Sparks. Mr. Alpha of the Shadow Warriors himself. The pretty boy who got handed a pack without having to fight for it. Now … he’s challenged me,” I said, shoving my father.

A hallucination that you don’t want to let go because you refuse to believe that there is no one—no one—who will be waiting for us,’ Zack barked at his wolf. He was so damned tired with the uncontrollable mood swings that Zane was showing now and then. Plus, he was sure the woman that he saw the other day was not a part of their community. She was a human, working in a human shop away in town where Zack could not visit or engage with her without causing a diplomatic crisis. ‘You always lose faith when it is the only thing that matters, little boy. Believe me when I see our mate is near and she will be waiting for us to claim her as ours,’ Zane chuckled, staying close to the surface as Zack c

I add, watching the ducks waddle past us. A smile crosses my girlfriend's face. "It will be." I swallow and rip myself from the pain that comes with each memory of her. I'm so afraid that if I start opening up and showing the real me to anyone, I'm going to be crushed again. I don't have it within me to go through another downward spiral but the logical, rational side of me knows that AJ is nothing like Bex. With AJ, it can be real. I know that with certainty and that's the terrifying part.

Alex said as he moved out of the waterfall. He set me on the ground after we reached the land. BOOM! There was a huge explosion causing me to stagger backward. Alex held me preventing my fall. Huge clouds of vapor erupted clouding our vision. The temperature rose higher and higher till it had reached a scalding level. Alex enveloped us in a shield of energy to protect us from the impact of detonation. When the clouds finally cleared there was nothing left. The waterfall had vaporized and the Fire Cube had vanished. It was as if there never had been a waterfall before.

​​The air surrounding the Rift didn’t just grow colder; it became a pressurized wall of static that made the metal skin of the gunships groan in protest. As Silas’s "Remnant" fleet crested the final ridge of the northern canyon, the landscape transformed from the lush, pine-scented Silverwood into a jagged, volcanic wasteland of obsidian and sulfur. This was the Boiling Basin, the geographical heart of the Rift, where the earth’s crust was thin enough to bleed liquid fire and ancient electromagnetic energy.

“Then we make sure it regrets ever wanting me.” --- The Rift lay beyond the Eastern Divide—a canyon of shattered stone and collapsed sky. It wasn’t marked on any map. No one dared draw it. It wasn’t merely a place. It was an absence of place. A scar. It took days of travel. Nights spent beneath strange moons. Days when fire burned cold and shadows whispered things only Elira could hear. But they found it. Or rather—it found them. The ground cracked ahead, revealing a vast chasm lit from within by a swirling pool of light and dark, silver and scarlet. It breathed like a lung. And from its depths, whispers clawed their way to the surface.

It meant a lot because I know and I understand her which meant I knew every fear in her system she had to bury to do this. "I love you too," she replied leaning forward kissing my lips softly derailing my train of thoughts. My phone began ringing and she pulled away slowly, leaving me to miss the contact as she lifted the object handing it to me. I took it looking at the caller ID before answering, small footsteps sounded and I followed it to see Aria running over to us as fast as her little legs allowed. "Ice," Spain announced immediately over the connected line. "How close?" I asked him as Britt helped Aria onto the couch, setting her down beside me since she had been struggling to get ont