Star Gate Novels & Stories

back toward the Earth. As Chapter 127 closes, the "Space-Elevator" is "Collapsing" in slow-motion across the Pacific Ocean. The "High-Gate" is "Sealed," but the "Interstellar-Bridge" is destroyed. Humanity is "Safe," but they are "Ground-Bound" once again. "Did we 'Lose' the Stars, Avery?" Maya asked, watching the "White-Light" fade from the sky as the atmosphere stabilized. "No, Maya," Avery replied, her skin scarred by the "Vacuum-Burn." "We 'Saved' the 'Home.' And in this universe, you can't have the 'Stars' until you've 'Earned' the 'Earth.'"

What was wrong? "Earth to Theo? Hello?" I waved before him as he looked spaced out for a moment or two. "Uh..yeah. I am here, sorry I totally spaced out." He shuttered shyly. I can see that. "That's alright!" I smiled and continued eating the garlic and cumin rice with some healthy salad in the side which just came, Thank God for that. I was about to faint cause of starvation. "Hey, Here is a crazy idea. Maybe you should move in." He said in a rush not thinking clearly.

she continued. "S-stella," Chase murmured gently, still speechless. "It's Star, sir!" said a girl who looks exactly like Stella. "Star! Hello, my name is Chase Roan Santi!" Chase recovered fast. He reached out his right hand. Star looked down at the man's palm as if he were afraid to touch it. His smile remained as the blood began to rise to both of his cheeks. "Pleased to meet you, Mr. Chase." -END-

The watch she tapped actually had a call button for security, the moment she pressed the button they would come swarming. "Let me tell you something Mr. Davis. This is The Garden. You've stepped into the vipers den, then you decided to poke the viper with a stick. "Fuck you! You conceited bitch! You think you're a viper!? I'll show you what a viper is!"

Brandon screamed as he rushed up the stairs, his thunderous footsteps echoed through the two storey penthouse, he burst through the door "out! Before you find my secret stash" He continued "Secret stash? What secret stash? " Tyler asked clearly amused by his best friend "If I tell you it won't be a secret anymore now, will it? " He asked with sass "Spill for a pack of Costa biscuits" I bargained His eyes lit up and I knew he wouldn't reject my offer " My secret stash is filled with belongings of celebrities I'd fuck if given the opportunity, now give me Costa " He rushed out in one breath

Aria asked. "It’s not in a city, Aria," Ethan revealed, pulling a "Physical" map from the dash—a "Source-Code" map he had stolen from Damian’s desk. "It’s in the 'Sector-Zero'—the Orbital Node. The 'Universal Auditor' isn't on Earth. He’s 'Indexing' us from the stars." The Shadow of the Stars The chapter ends with the Hawke family looking up at the "High-Frequency" glimmer of a satellite passing overhead.

I asked. "Access," Pelari said, tapping his staff. A holographic map of the galaxy filled the balcony, but it was crisscrossed with golden lines—trade routes, jump-gates, and ley-lines. "Open your 'Null-Field' to Consensus merchants. Let our observers study the 'Three-Fold Star' resonance. In exchange, we provide you with the 'Stellar Code'—the map that will allow your Diaspora to travel the stars without being hunted." I looked at the map. It was everything the Diaspora had ever dreamed of—freedom, legitimacy, a way back to the worlds they had lost. But I saw the golden lines for what they were: a web.

Only *my* touch makes them bleed. I kill the leader last, driving starlight into his chest. His blood is molten gold, searing my palm. "He'll rise again," he gurgles. "The Devourer's *always* hungry." The gateway trembles, the city beyond flickering. Eden grabs my wrist. "Don't. It's what she wants." But the Star's hunger is a crescendo. It doesn't want to destroy-it wants to *know*. I step through. ---

Inside, I kept repeating the words: “It’s okay. Everything’s going to be okay.” This was how it should be. I would chase my dreams, and Luna would be free to enjoy the life that made her happy. What I didn’t know was that at that exact moment, Amber looked up as the car sped past. As she caught a glimpse of me, she muttered, “What the hell…” “What is it?” Jason asked, puzzled. Amber ignored him, pulled out her phone, and tried to send me a message. A red exclamation mark appeared: [Message failed to send.]

I pulled up the article on my laptop. "CO-STAR SPEAKS OUT: 'AYRA SMITH SEEMINGLY IN A SUGAR DADDY SITUATION'"