Starsector Distress Call Novels & Stories

All at once, the disciples attacked in Goliry's direction while sending out firework distress signals to the North Star Galaxy. The disciples launched an all-out assault on Goliry while sending firework distress signals to the North Star Galaxy. Crap! Goliry soared through the forest with Darryl in tow, her expression darkening at the sight of the distress signal in the night sky. The North Star Galaxy had sent out a distress signal, meaning that more people would be coming after her. What were they going to do? Goliry did not dare to stop. That was because the slightest pause would make her vulnerable to the North Star Galaxy folks.

The message played on repeat, hitting any ship docked at Aeolus. "This is the Peacemaker. We have been hit by an EMP. Our mechanic is one of yours, Malachi Mads Lowell. We need help before our ship is stormed. Please, if the Lunar Ravagers can hear us, we need your help." I knew the alpha had a soft spot for Mads, his adopted son. I could only pray that they would get it. Daxton took one for the team, a distraction while I could get my weapon. Take the Pantomath off guard.

one of my warriors said as he bowed his head. “Nick?” “Looks like it, either he found her and he hurt or she is.” “Don't.” I snapped. “Let me call him and find out what he has to say for himself. If things are bad that he has to set off the beacon, then we need to bring us there.” I said walking to my chambers, an untraceable phone on my night table. I grabbed the phone and dialed the distress beacon's phone number. Once he picked up, I wasn’t happy. “So you failed?”

We snapped our heads towards its direction. My heart thumped loudly, dread settling in my stomach. The light only means one thing. A distress signal. Keldor is in danger.

Distress Beacon: ACTIVE Distance to Origin: 300 meters Kyle’s Desperate Realization Kyle’s trembling fingers flew over the console, rerouting power to the sub’s weapons system. "The signal’s coming from deep inside the old command core..." he gasped. "That’s... inside the reactor’s blast zone!" Vanessa’s Ruthless Determination Vanessa secured her sniper rifle, expression sharp and fierce. "We’re not leaving him. If he’s alive, we bring him back." Rook’s cold voice snapped over the sub’s intercom: "Brace yourselves. We’re going in— no turning back.”

"We need to get to that tower. Now. “We didn’t wait. We ran. The figures didn’t chase us, but I could feel them watching—calculating. We reached the base of the tower and found an old metal door, rusted shut. Andrea kicked it open with one powerful strike, and we scrambled inside. The interior smelled of dust and decay. Broken computers and equipment lay scattered on the floor. But against the far wall, a radio console still stood—its screen flickering faintly with life. My heart pounded. This was it. Andrea rushed to the console, flipping switches. Static filled the room. I grabbed a nearby mic, pressing the button. "Mayday, mayday! This is Alessia of the Claudia empire. We’re stranded on a

It came from a transport vessel somewhere in the asteroid belt near Lyria’s Drift—a place long thought abandoned after the mining colony collapsed. He was out there. And he knew our mission. “What if this is a trap?” Raven said, arms crossed. “This guy’s supposed to be dead. How does a dead man hijack a quantum channel and send a message straight to Athena?” Kira frowned. “Unless he was never dead. Unless someone kept him off the records.” Sela spoke for the first time. “Or unless he found something out there. Something he wants to warn us about.” Callum hadn’t said anything. He just stood beside me, silent and unreadable. But I could feel the tension rolling off him.

But just as Caleb’s fingers unfastened the first clasp of her dress, the amber lighting in the room violently flickered, turning a harsh, strobing neon pink. "ALERT. EMERGENCY PROTOCOL OVERRIDE," the ship's newly independent AI blared through the suite's hidden speakers, sounding entirely unapologetic. "EXTREME DISTRESS SIGNAL DETECTED. INTERCEPTING UNAUTHORIZED DATA STREAM." Caleb froze. The Alpha King slowly lifted his head from Scarlett’s neck, his molten gold eyes bleeding into a terrifying, murderous glare as he stared at the ceiling. "System," Caleb growled, his voice vibrating with enough Alpha rage to crack a planet. "If the multiverse is not literally exploding right now, I am going

Her golden Force flowed into him, bridging the gap between his mechanical shell and his dormant wolf. ​The Signal of the Fourth ​As the four Vanes stood in the center of the graveyard, a new signal suddenly pierced through the magnetic veil. It wasn't coming from the Council, and it wasn't coming from the Silverwood. ​It was coming from the stars. ​"That’s a 'V-Class' distress call," Ren said, his handheld scanner chirping frantically. "It’s encrypted with the same code our father used for the 'Deep-Space Probes'."

The comms crackled again, the voice from Earth Space Command cutting through the haze of our lust like a cold splash of water. 'Odyssey, repeat: we're detecting your distress signal. Engineering team dispatched. ETA four hours. Hold position.' Mario's cock was still buried deep inside me, throbbing against my walls, his body tensed above mine in the missionary position on the control station floor. Sweat glistened on his chest, dripping onto my breasts as we both froze, breaths ragged and synced.