Star Wars 40k Crossover Novels & Stories

Katherine Thomas Chapter 1 There is only one planet that we know of that holds life. It is the Earth. Our home. However, there is a small percentage of the population that never lost their true parentage. They know where they really come from, and it isn’t Earth’s perfection. They are called to watch the stars. They can see the differences that the normal humans can’t see. They instinctively know they came from the heavens. They are the ones who call themselves the Seeds of the Stardust.

she replied softly. Jes was silent for a moment, scooped up as much oxygen as possible to get back to neutralizing the heartbeat that had been irregular. You can still imagine the many weapons that Adam carried and you can still see the symbol of the gun and the rose on the back of the car. "Is Adam a mobster?" Asked Jes. Still silent, staring back at Jes without blinking. But Sisca slowly nodded her head, as if she was being hypnotized by Jeslyn's gaze.

After exchanging customary greetings to their comrades in arms based in the Babarus Costa System, Invictus jumped out to fulfill her latest orders. Before committing to the long and perilous journey, the ship docked at one of the deep-space stations littered across the entrance of the Warp-Passage. It wasn't really a matter of choice. Theoretically the battlestar could hop across in a few jumps without resupplying, but the holes in her armor needed to be repaired among other things. Holding off the pirate forces surely helped the Naval forces stationed there, but Invictus took a pounding doing so. Aside from the two scarred openings in her bow armor caused by Lance fire, the armor was riddle

The twin suns were eclipsed not by planets, but by War. ​The Civil War of the Machine ​Space was a graveyard of white-steel and obsidian shards. On one side, thousands of Sovereign-Swarm "Harvesters"—the geometric, cold-processing drones Kael had fought on Mars—were firing beams of pure data-entropy. But they weren't firing at the Unified Fleet. ​They were firing at Their Own. ​Opposing them was a splinter faction of the Swarm. These ships had been "Vandalized" with organic matter. Massive vines of mutated Whisper-Moss grew through their cooling vents; their hulls were coated in a pulsing, bioluminescent amber resin.

She twisted in his arms, wrapping her legs around his waist as the kiss intensified. Pushing her against the sliding glass door, he slipped off her yellow bikini as her trembling hands pulled off his swim trunks. They kissed each other frantically, their hands touching everywhere, straining desperately to be close. As she kissed his naked skin, caressing his muscular body, Calleigh tasted salt and sun and sea. With a growl, Gabriel lowered her to the soft rug. The breeze cooled their skin as the sheer white curtains waved and twisted over their naked bodies. Gabriel kissed down the valley between her breasts to her belly, pushing aside her thighs to lick and suck her slick core. She gasped a

Thank you so much for reading thus far! Dorin and the rest of the gang will be back in Phasma Phase 5 :D . The faces in the dark have all been unmasked, and the secretive Erian aka Elazar Ravante the Silver Tongue has gone to gods know where. Dorin, on the other hand, is much too busy having fun in the university to bother about such things. After all, there's so much he wants to learrn, even when he gets stuck inside the walled city during summer while his friends go home to visit their families.

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?

*sigh* "In the year of 1979, I witnessed a young seer give a prophecy about the end of the Dark Lord." a/n: what I meant with the seed 'taking hold' is in the case of what happened in the cemetery in the 4th book of the series in accord with my theory, where Tom, already in his new body and with Larry's blood in him, touched the scar, weakening the protection and allowing the 'seed' to bypass part of Larry's mother protection. It's just a big 'IMO' case, not to be taken too seriously outside of this fanfic scenery. ---------------