Starfire X Raven Ship Novels & Stories

Shaid said, nodding,as she wiped the tears from her eyes. They finally made it out of the burning forest, but they still weren’t safe. Those griffins and the Leviathan were still battling each other. There were Griffins flying in from the sky, most likely the starship was right outside the earths orbit. Hunter glanced up in the air looking for the starship that held Oceanna. He knew it was impossible to see anything, but he just knew she was up there somewhere. “Just hang on a little while longer.” Hunter whispered once he shifted into Hayle. “Hey, I know I didn't ask last time and I apologize, but can I catch a ride with you?” Shawna asked walking up to Hayle. He glanced at Rane, who was wa

Chapter 1: The Contract in the Dark Raven Winterstar had always believed the world was kind. At eight years old, she lived in a sprawling estate perched on the emerald edge of Arcadia Prime, where sunlight filtered through ancient canopy trees like golden honey. Her mother, the Archdruid, taught her the secret songs that made flowers bloom out of season. Her father, High Priest of the realm, carried her on his shoulders through moonlit gardens, whispering stories of gods and guardians. Raven's snow-white hair fell in long waves down her back, and her sharp blue eyes sparkled with the kind of joy that made even the sternest sentinels smile. She never wanted for anything. Every day felt like a

It was a faint spark, not the roaring bonfire of the Void, but it was there. "I can try," Tristan said. "But we need to get there first. And we need the fleet." The Rendezvous Point The Mammoth ran out of track at the edge of the Dragontooth Cliffs. The rail line ended abruptly, twisted metal hanging over a hundred-foot drop into the churning gray ocean. Below, hidden in a cove of jagged black rock, lay the Rebel Fleet. It was a magnificent, ragtag sight. The stolen cruiser Sovereign sat in the center, looking like a scarred beast. Around it clustered hundreds of smaller vessels—pirate sloops with patched sails, Iron-Kin barges armored with scrap metal, and sleek merchant runners from the Fr