Space Rift Novels & Stories

Two can play that game. I wrapped my legs around his neck and twisted his left arm, he gasped for air. We locked eyes as we violently choked each other. Tears welled up in our eyes, our faces red as a tomato. When I started to see white spots, he lifted his right hand and spoke. "Truce." "Truce." I replied and let him go. We both coughed violently and glared at each other. I rolled to my side and laid on my back, trying to catch my breath.

"I saw a river in the Oasis not far from here. Then a huge white wolf appeared and led me downstream, beckoning me to follow. Kalyssa, it looked like your wolf. Anyway, we came to a warehouse. When I flung the door open, there were cages inside." When he stopped, I went next. "I saw a farmhouse on the edge of the Oasis. Humans were working but were enslaved. A slave driver reared back his whip and struck one of the humans. There was a huge warehouse to the right of the farmhouse. Then I zoomed inside, and Rush was sitting at a wooden table speaking to the other heads of Nightshade." Elias was next. "I saw a mountain range in the desert, but at the base of the mountains were caves. Weapons ar

it whispered Her door burst open, Micheal Gordon rushing in "Were you hurt by the earthquake?!" Came his voice seemingly faraway "Dalia!, Dalia!" he calls shaking her Her mind raced, faraway from him and his voice, her mind wondering just what the fuck was going on †† Axel Stone He watched his twin brother, his body reacting too the pull of her, their goddess's power causing their cocks to stir "She's close" Darren said "You feel it too don't you?" "you know I fucking do" He said breathily "she needs us!"

As expected, the Blue moon pack became the Blood moon pack. Raphael tried to make peace with us, but we weren't there yet. A lot had happened because of his grudge. He had let Rosehip mislead him and ruin lives. He was lucky he wasn't involved in the people trading business, he would have died along with his mentor. Although he claimed he wanted justice, he had hurt too many innocent people and broken several wolf laws in a bid to get it. He went about the whole thing the wrong way, and it would take a while for us to be able to trust him.

He grumbled and stepped away from the kitchen. "Take out the plates and place them on the table, baby." He ordered whole finishing his banana, I huffed and pulled out the plates. A fake smile is plastered on my face out of annoyance. - "The forest?!" "Exactly, the forest will be your last mission before the graduation day." Raphael said after he took a month to rest, he still couldn't walk properly because of the poison that spread on his whole body, we managed to take out all the poison thanks to my magic but it did paralyze his legs for a while meaning that he won't be able to walk comfortably without the wheelchair.

“Help me.” I picked up another plate to dry with the rag in my other hand while glancing at the book she held out in front of me. Movement outside the window in front of me instantly drew my attention away from the book and I looked out the window to see Thomas and Christine - Tyler’s siblings - rush out of the car that just came to a stop in front of their house. My lips instantly curved into a smile as they started running towards my place but the smile slipped off when Tyler came out of nowhere and shouted something, making them come to a stop. “Wow,” I muttered as I watched them.

Rizor yells. At that moment Klara and Ri run back into the cave. Rizor begins to levitate and red essence emanates from his form and his eyes turn red. Kyra breaks her concentration and the entire cave shakes. "I'm done playing these games!" He yells and then he aims a ball of light at Ri.

"It ate the foundation. Selene... she didn't attack the Spire. She attacked the earth beneath it. The Spire has fallen into the Void. And the rift... it's growing." My heart stopped. The Border-Spire was the only thing holding the North and South together. If the Spire had fallen into a rift, it meant the Void was no longer just a mist. It was a physical tear in the continent. "She's isolating us," Lucien realized, his face pale. "She's cutting off the retreat to the North. We're trapped in the South with ten thousand refugees and an army of Alphas who want us dead." "And the rift is spreading," the scout said, his body beginning to go stiff as the frost reached his heart. "It's following th

THE WEIGHT OF ABSENCE The engine of the custom Rolls-Royce Phantom purred with a low, expensive vibration, but inside the leather-appointed cabin, the silence was suffocating. Silas Vance stared out the tinted window as the city lights blurred into long, distorted streaks of neon against the rain-slicked asphalt. His jaw was set so tightly that a sharp ache had begun to radiate through his temples. In his right hand, he held his smartphone, the screen still glowing with the breaking news alert regarding the sudden, massive block of independent shareholders who had aligned themselves against him.

Past the splintered road where the last supply cart was overturned and abandoned. And finally—past the final tree line, where the Rift pulsed like a living wound in the land. It waited for us. The earth cracked with heat. Lightning illuminated the horizon in ghostly white. And in the center of the chaos, the Rift stood—sealed, yes, but far from dormant. It breathed. It hungered. And I was going to tear it open, no matter the cost.