Space Story Book Novels & Stories

I find an empty bunk, my head finally hits a soft pillow, and restless sleep soon follows, her beautiful face haunting my dreams. Three days of space travel and Planet Equx is finally within our sites; I wonder how one tiny planet could cause so much chaos as the space ship surround the planet. The king holds off any attacks as he sends a message to its leader with the promise of an immediate attack if the princess is not returned within the hour.

Then slowly, he set his fork down and leaned forward, resting his forearms on the table. "My favorite book is about a girl who always wanted to go to Venus," He began slowly. "She thought the planet matched her name, and always believed it was connected to her somehow. She'd talk about it all the time, make colorful paintings, and hold it dear like it was her destiny." Calla leaned forward slightly, listening attentively as he continued.

All of them were the living memory of what this pack is. The space between the moons. She had read about it in the first notebook, the first year Ivory Voss was in the territory. The space between the moons is not nothing. It is, in fact, where we live. She had read it many times. She understood it now in the way she understood things that had been true before she named them. The space between the moons was not the dramatic arc. The space between the moons was not the peak of the thing or the arrival of the thing or the naming of the thing.

"Junior needs to learn about planets, not just play." But Junior didn't care about planets. He cared about Optimus who was gone. About Mama who wouldn't talk to him anymore. About everything that had changed and he didn't understand why. His eyes fell on the bookshelf in the corner of the room. A tall shelf with five levels. On the very top shelf was Junior's favorite storybook. "The Little Prince." The book Mama Alina gave him for his fourth birthday. That they read together every night before bed. Junior hadn't read that book since Optimus disappeared. Since everything became... wrong.

I really appreciate all of you. I have another book on this platform and it is titled "Beneath the Surface". It's one of my best ever and I'd appreciate it if you guys check it out. It's very very cheap and affordable so there is no problem. Here is the Blurb; "Zaria Coker had every reason to be called perfect; Straight As, awesome friends, and a face that can make anyone bend to her will. Joel Bamidele, with only one year left to graduate high school, didn't expect that a rock from space would crash into his carefully planned life in form of a human.

she said. -0-0-0- I saw Jim walking in the hallway. We’ve been crossing each other’s paths lately. Well, of course, we would since our school is not that big. He smiled, and I did the same. It’s rude not to smile back. I headed to the library to find some books I need for our research material later. “Hi, I need a good book about a spacecraft?” I asked the librarian. “Please head to the astronomy section E. You’ll find a lot there,” she said.

She felt a kinship with Olivia, as if they shared a similar perspective. "I did make a quick stop at the library to pick something up," Ruby explained, tapping the cover of the book she held in her hands. Olivia glanced at the title. "'The Night Sky'?" she asked, raising an eyebrow. "Yeah, it's a book about constellations, galaxies, and moons. Basically, astronomy," Ruby replied with a smile, patting a hand over the cover of the book.

It was a science fiction novel, with a picture of a spaceship on the cover. He nodded, and his eyes lit up a bit. "Do you like it?" He nodded again, more enthusiastically now, a wide smile forming on his face. Finally, I was starting to get to him. "What is it about?" I asked, brushing a lone lock of hair behind my ears. "It's about a boy who travels to different planets and meets aliens. It's very interesting." I smiled, and felt a spark of connection. I had always loved science fiction, and had read many books of the genre when I was younger, it appeared the kids had a little bit of me in them after all. It wasn't all Jamal in there.

She smiled and said, “Why, yes. If it makes me happy, you’ll do it, won’t you?” He smirked before he squeezed the flesh on her waist and elicited her giggles. When she calmed down, she said more seriously, “I wasn’t thinking about Russell. This is for Juan’s 3-year-old son, Liam. The boy is very different from his older brother and sister. He loves books, especially if it’s anything to do with stars and space. So I’m looking for something suitable since I’m already here. I suppose this one will do.” She held a colorful book with a cover filled with pictures of a rocket ship and planets against a backdrop full of stars. Xandar kissed her temple at her thoughtfulness before he uttered sincerel

The walls were still bare, but there was a framed print of a wolf howling at the moon above the headboard, and the bed was already scattered with pillows shaped like stars and one slightly deformed stuffed rocket ship. “You think about how you want to decorate the rest of it?” I asked, walking in and sitting beside him. Aiden nodded sleepily. “Yeah. I want space stuff.” “Space stuff, huh?” “Mmhm.” He blinked slowly. “Stars. Planets. Constellations. Like a whole sky.” I smoothed a hand over his hair. “Why space?” His voice was small, barely above a whisper. “Because space is quiet. And far away. No one can come and get you in space.”