Starfire X Raven Ship Novels & Stories

But the peace was shattered before it could take root. A shadow fell over the ravine, blotting out the already dim moonlight. We looked up to see a massive vessel—a Vanguard "Harvester" class ship—descending from the clouds. It was silent, its engines shrouded in sound-dampening fields, its hull a dark, monolithic slab of obsidian. The air around us began to buzz. A high-frequency hum filled the canyon, a sound that made my teeth ache. "What is that?" Dominic asked, his head snapping up, his Alpha instincts screaming danger.

Marcus roared, his shoulders throwing the yellow plastic paddle into the water as he worked to drag the survival raft away from the target sector. I scrambled to the tube my wet left leg dragging behind me as I pulled myself up onto the rubber rim. I stared into the green waves where Christian had vanished to save our son. The water was foaming as the drones power core began its synchronization with the satellite array above. The dark hull of the nuclear-powered container ship Benson-01 loomed over our raft its iron side walls rising six stories above the water. The automated boarding ladder was already down its steel rungs dangling just three feet above our boat. The ships central mainframe

The ash burned my palm, but I didn't care. "You have to," he said, looking at me one last time with golden eyes that were slowly fading into gray. "For them. For us." The airships opened fire again. A rain of silver bullets chewed up the ground around us. Riven roared, his body exploding into a massive cloud of sentient ash. He flew into the sky, a dark storm hitting the first airship head-on. The metal groaned and snapped as the ash clogged its engines, sending the massive ship spiraling into the cliffs.

Raven tilted her head like she was listening to something none of us could hear. “Under everything,” she said. “Still trying to reconnect. Still waiting for me.” Marek’s expression tightened. “That’s not what it was,” he said carefully. Raven looked at him and this time there was no confusion in her eyes. “It is,” she said quietly. “It’s not a god. It’s not fate.” Her hand lifted slightly and silver fire gathered without hesitation. “It’s a containment system that turned into a parasite after the kingdom broke it by accident and kept feeding it fear for centuries.”

I have never seen her move that fast in my entire life. I slowly walked towards the bank, my eyes narrowing as I tried to look into the thick fog. It was the ship, alright but we didn't know if the people on it were for us or against us. So it was better we stayed put. “Raven,” she cried out as the ship became more visible, revealing Raven who was on the side of the ship. One hand on the rope the other holding— oh, my goodness. “Nightshade pack forever,” she roared in victory, holding Draven's head up in the air.

Mae stared through the forward screen as an entire population became still. Ashar moved first, flames tearing across his body in a roar that made the ship groan around him. “Riven, get us beneath the fleet,” he ordered, his voice carrying the force of something older than command. Riven launched himself toward the flight controls, stormlight surging through the ship before his hands even touched them. Lucien’s chains spread through the walls, reinforcing the hull and rewriting the limits of what the vessel could survive. Kaine and Sethis remained close to Mae, which made her feel guarded instead of protected.

“Are you going to be okay?” I paused and turned to look at him. His gaze held concern and compassion. “Do I look sick to you? I’m okay.” I knew I was been very dismissive of his concern, but I didn’t want to let anyone in on my state of mind. “The kharr have returned,” I hear Cleo say from behind. “About time,” I said taking a turn. “However, Dion informs me that the Raven wings twin ship capsized in the fierce storm in the sea.”

He ranted, standing next to me protectively. “There would be no need for you to be rogues”. Wayne chimed in as he stood up and looked at my father and me. “Lundberg would be lucky to have you. A respected palace guard, a hardworking mother and two nightwolves! You’ll always be welcome to have a home in my pack”. He stated, as he then looked at Addison and shook his head with perplexity. “And just for the record, Luna Addison. Raven was the one that fought off all of Zach’s men and got Leo and everyone else out of those cells. She alone, brought them all back here, putting her own life and health at risk! When she got here, she could barely stand, speak or see. You should be thanking her, rat

Ambassador Aethon's expression was pleasant as he said, "We've identified your ships as from Xanthea. We also have an alliance with King Raphael." I asked with interest, "How did you recognize our ships while they're cloaked?" He explained, "Your ships have a similar energy signature to ours, making them identifiable even when cloaked." He bowed slightly. "Ah, That explains it, I said feeling more at ease. "The ship beside us is Commander Rage of 'Phoenix Wrath', also from Xanthea. We're Earth's protectors and returned from Xanthea in time to prevent further damage. Thank you for your help. Nice to meet you, Ambassador Aethon." I nodded in a gesture of respect.

Star's face was pale, her swollen belly a cruel burden. "Sweet, isn’t it? Watching you chase what you’ll never have," Ravena hissed, her eyes gleaming with venomous delight. Helios surged forward, but too late. A portal tore open behind Ravena, swirling dark and violet. She yanked Star through it, and in the instant before it closed, Star’s mindlink flickered. I love you... Gone. Helios struck the empty air where they’d vanished, a roar of fury breaking from his throat. "DAMN IT!"