Star Trek Novels & Stories

Their minds rushed with questions. “Vanessa, you have been adopted by Mrs. Vanns.” Vanessa’s face lit up with excitement as she jumped up. “Wait, there’s one more. And then you two can go pack your stuff.” Vanessa sat back down, waiting for the other girl to be announced. “The next one is Maia! You’ve been adopted by a Mr. Sween.” Maia’s eyes lit up but then were replaced by fear. Who was Mr. Sween? Why did he want her? Does this mean she and Jasmine can’t be friends anymore? Maia started shaking with worry as she stood up and Jasmine gave her a big hug, confusing Maia. She had never been hugged before, but she liked it.

​Sa gitna nito ay may isang umiikot na bola ng purong enerhiya—ang Eternal Spark. ​"Naramdaman ko ito," bulong ni Xander. "Ang pod ni Aria... nagre-react ito sa Spark." ​Biglang, isang dambuhalang tractor beam ang humila sa kanila. Hindi sila inaatake; hinahatak sila papasok sa "bibig" ng Mothership. ​"Hindi ko ito kontrolado!" sigaw ni Skye. "Vane, anong ginagawa mo?!"

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The world was built without any boundary, one big nation Annicet land with the capital Canneti. November 26, 3498. Planet R-786 TRAPPIST Planetary system, 40 light years from the sun. The Comm. rang again the fifth time and made Kane swear. He was not in a mood to work that night. His head was throbbing and the pain in his chest made his heart race like an angry bull. Afraid he'd topple down and crack his skull off, he collapsed on the chair beside him. A soft blue wire-frame image kept lighting up!

Trevor: Impossible. DIANA: 1... Trevor: Right? DIANA: Jump success... Please check your surroundings... He can't believe it! He is looking at a space station, the size of a moon. Multiple ships are converging towards the docks. Small boats are patrolling the space. Drone planes, and humanoid robots loading and repairing ships. This all is happening in front of earth. DIANA: Docking initiated. DIANA: Captain, the Admiral is on the line. Trevor: Yes Admiral?

To be honest, Tony really loved a good summer rainstorm. Tony still had a lot of work to do to catch Dillon up on a lot of classic horror and sci-fi movies. StarTrek as well. It shocked him to his core when Dillon had said he had never seen any form of StarTrek. Unacceptable. He had to at least see the original and 'Next Generation'. 'Deep Space Nine' was another matter and they'd dive into that later. The newer movies he along with many others considered unoriginal and terrible. As he took another drag of his cigarette, he closed his weather app and pulled up his text feed with Dillon. Next to the text box was a small picture of a camera, which he pressed. As the camera screen pulled up, To

"Ms. Brooks, to what do we owe the honor of your visit to the lower decks?" Gio couldn't help but chuckle; he wondered if she knew that there was an animated Star Trek streaming show by that name. Then he noticed what she and all the techs were wearing and figured she did. Their work uniforms looked just like engineers' uniforms from the next generation tv show. Her security badge was clipped to the uniform where the starfleet insignia badge had been on the show.

You are something new. The small wolf's moon-colored eyes blinked. What am I? Luan touched its tiny head. You are Ember, she said. Because you are the last spark of a fire that has finally stopped burning. Ember wagged its tiny tail. Ember, it said. I like that. The pack gathered around. Holt knelt. Wren shifted. Sparrow smiled. Vera cried. Mira reached out her finger and touched Ember's fur. Welcome to the pack, Mira said.

He looks like he’s trying to breathe through his mouth and not his nose, leaving me to assume he finds the scent off-putting, too. Tasha nods. “It’s not exactly the same, but it’s similar enough that whatever they’re from are definitely the same species if not the same…things.” She says “things” in a tone that projects both disgust and bewilderment. “Alpha!” I hear Channing call as he approaches with Blake and Serafina. It takes just a moment before I realize he’s carrying a human over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. “Who do you have there, Channing?” I ask, feeling my mouth go dry and the sensation of my stomach dropping, fearing the answer.

As soon as all three of his senior apprentices turned to look at him, Felix felt the pressure pile on. There were so many things he did not quite understand yet. He asked, "Mr. Hoffman, are you serious? You're saying this Starmark doesn't just protect my seniors—it can actually stop the second wave from hitting Earth?" Gerald nodded seriously. "Would I joke about something this big? There's an organization out there in the universe called the Star Alliance. At least from my time until now, they've always followed the rulings of the Star Gate.