Starbound Become Space Worthy Novels & Stories

But after a couple of minutes, he sighed triumphantly while grinning from ear to ear. "That...That was the abyss. The orb has been eaten by another space. It was transported into another place!" he said not scratching the wide smile he couldn't dare to hide. *** Weeks later *** Tears left Lysidrian’s eyes. ‘I never thought it would end up like this.’ He knocked the ground and a giant pentagram laid on the floor catching the whole piece of the machine. The machine was an octagon-based cubicle that had eight posts connected to each edge of the octagon. The pentagram was glittering blue, it made Lysidrian's hair and clothes float.

Gideon, along with Winter, Snowy, Umbra, Miranda, Elara, and the other women, boarded a cosmic spaceship. The current Sovereign of Heaven's dominion was now the half-divine Annalise. "Dad! Mom! We're heading out. Don't worry. As I am now, I can roam the stars freely. We're going to chase those ancient, faraway legends." Gideon waved to the people of Heaven's Dominion. The spaceship slowly ascended, then passed through a wormhole and into the vast starry sky. With Gideon's help, Miranda had integrated the cyberbrain and created a high-tech spaceship capable of wormhole jumps.

“All these years we’ve been friends with a prince.” “I’ve gotta get my throne first,” Spencer said. “If this is going to be the headquarters for the rebellion, my prices are going up,” Star said. “I’ll need a resident witch,” Spencer offered. “Is that an official job offer?” “You’ll have protection, power, money…” Spencer let the words hang in the air. Star pursed her lips and narrowed her eyes. She looked like she was weighing his words carefully. After a long pause, she nodded slowly. “Alright. Fuck it. I’m in. It’s probably time to stop hiding from my past.”

They passed the sickbay, rows of cots where medic hands moved with quiet efficiency, and an indoor garden, a sunless grove of pale leaves and fragile herbs that tilted toward artificial light. Rey wanted to linger, to press her palm to the humid glass, to feel a bit of green, but his grip tightened and they went deeper into the belly of the facility. As they walked further, she glanced around in wonder. "You've done so much here, Papa. I didn't even know a place like this existed." "It took years," he said proudly. "We've built laboratories, housing, and farms. A city beneath the surface. Humanity's last hope, but in truth we can't stay here forever."

"The newly developed colonization planets have far fewer Espers, less competition, and much more potential for advancement. The opportunities for promotions are also significantly better." "If your potential was B-level or higher, I wouldn’t suggest this, but given that you’re C-level, plus the fact that you used a substandard gene potion..." Director Harvey shook his head, concluding, "Your prospects on Goldbridge Star might actually be better!" Lancelot, while appearing to ponder, inwardly dismissed the idea. If what Harvey said were true, Goldbridge Star might indeed offer better opportunities for development. But with his numerous hidden advantages, Lancelot was confident that he could c

The cancer cells had hidden so well that by the time his condition was discovered, it was too late for surgery. With a somber look on his face, the doctor said, "Mr. Leone, at this stage, the most promising treatment for extending your life is stem cell therapy. If you have a direct blood relative, ideally a fetus in the embryonic stage, we could extract some blood from the umbilical cord and use that for the treatment. This is the best option for you. Rest assured, this procedure won't have a negative impact on the child." Henry's expression stilled. When his parents and Irene heard about his cancer, they nearly fell apart.

"The Void Sovereign is hunting us. Let's go to the last place it would look for a 'god-ship'—the galactic gutter." He turned, his tactical coat sweeping behind him as he headed toward the bridge. "Kenji! Lock coordinates for 'The Scrap Heap'. Lock down the Star-forged Cores and conceal the mechs. Harper, prepare a load of non-essential Creator data cores and nanolaminate armor plates that we can liquidize for currency." Sebastian Sterling stood tall, unleashing his ambition upon the stars. "We're going to market, everyone. Let's see how much power we can buy."

ENEMIES: Void Marauders. REWARD: 40,000 Credits (Split 3 ways). "Space?" Tank whistled. "I need to equip my mag-boots. I hate floating." "Void Marauders have hijacked a communications satellite," Ren explained the lore, reading the text the Admin provided. "They are using it to broadcast hate speech and jam emergency frequencies across the sector. We need to blow the main dish and silence the signal." Jinx stood up. She checked her weapons—twin plasma pistols. She didn't argue. She didn't ask questions about the lore.

Lashe asked. “Because they help each other shine, none of them actually shines than the other” Ibukun replied and Lashe smiled. At first, he really didn’t understand but he understood better now. A lot of people had helped him shine, his fans, his grandma, Uncle Sam, everyone around him and most important Ibukun. “There’s why you’ll never hear a star in the night sky” Ibukun added as she sighed and continued talking. “They always say STARS IN THE NIGHT SKY” THE END.

“The station is already producing better data because of you. Your body responds so perfectly to zero-G breeding.” I looked up at him with hazy, addicted eyes. “I love it here… I love being your colony breeder… Please don’t ever stop using me…” He smiled and kissed me deeply, his tongue claiming my mouth as his hand slid down to cup my cum-filled pussy. The other crew members floated closer, still hard, ready for more. And I knew, as they began to surround me again, that this was only the beginning of my new life among the stars. I had been claimed by space itself.