Novelas y relatos de Stranded In Space Book

"I’m from a dragon and god bloodline. I used to shapeshift… before I lost my powers." Lucius, who had begun walking away, stopped and turned. But he said nothing. "Wow," Janet whispered. "Just like the legend." "What legend?" I asked. "Come, I’ll show you," Jack said, guiding me toward the school’s library. Inside, the air was thick with knowledge. Shelves reached the ceiling, filled with books from different worlds and realms. But in the center of the library… a massive book floated in mid-air. "Wooow," I breathed.

There was no sound at first. No light. No heat. Just motion—violent, disorienting, folding the world inside itself like a collapsing star. Aiden wasn’t falling. He wasn’t rising. He was being rewritten. He could feel Dante’s hand locked in his, the only anchor as space tore sideways. He clung with everything he had. “Dante!” Aiden shouted into the distortion. “I’m here!” Dante’s voice rasped back, rough, strained.

He channeled the 148 chapters of their history—the kisses in the rain, the blood in the vaults, the silver dress, and the London mud—and he Inverted the Signal. The True Surface The hospital room shattered. The "New York" sky went black. Suddenly, Leo and Meilin weren't in a bed or a boardroom. They were suspended in a viscous, warm fluid inside a transparent pod. Outside the pod, there was no city. There were millions of other pods, stretching for miles in a massive, rotating ring. And beyond the ring... the stars. The real, cold, silent stars of deep space. Leo’s pod door hissed open. He fell onto a cold, metallic floor. He looked up and saw Meilin’s pod opening beside him. They were both

Alex, ever drawn to the unknown, accepted the challenge to investigate the anomaly and find a way to seal it before it consumed everything in its path. Equipped with state-of-the-art technology and a spacecraft specifically designed for the mission, Alex launched into the vast expanse of space. Lightyears away from Earth, they ventured into uncharted territories, guided only by their instinct and the unwavering determination to protect their home planet. Navigating the intricacies of interstellar travel, Alex encountered cosmic phenomena beyond imagination. Nebulas painted the cosmos with vibrant hues, while asteroid fields tested their piloting skills to the limit. Alex pushed the boundarie

Mom continued to scold me, "The whole family won't let me have any peace! The old man's gone out and won't come back, your dad hasn't come home yet either, and you're still here messing with me!" As she spoke, we had already reached home. Mom pushed open Grandpa's room door, wanting to call Dad. However, she froze as soon as she entered. Not knowing what was going on, I walked in too. The scene before me startled me. A red rope dangled from the beam, with a loop at the end, as if someone was about to hang themselves. There was also a red outfit on the bed. I suddenly recalled Uncle Liam's death. While I was in a daze, I felt someone cover my mouth and nose from behind, and then I lost consci

“Its name is the Prell. So, Gregorio is the run away from me and is the lost.” “Oh. I’m… sorry to hear that.” His odd way of speaking left me struggling to keep up, which was surprising, given how much experience we had working with students who were still learning English. “You is the say earlier that you is the stranded here. Correct?” “Yes. And thank you so much for taking us in. We have a lot of people camped on a beach nearby. We need help—please.” He stared at me, his gaze heavy, searching. But it didn’t feel like doubt. It felt… deeper.

For some reason, Aiora felt she saw two people covered in blood in her sight. The car door opened roughly and then he felt someone pull his limp body out of the car. "Aiora." Summon a man staring at Aiora worriedly. Aiora's gaze is blurred, his head throbbing painfully he remembers at that time is sharp eyes dark night staring at him anxiously. *** Aiora blinked her eyes feeling a chill hit the skin on her face. Aiora staring at the room's black sky makes Aiora frown. Aiora woke up from sleep leaning his back on the head of the bed. He spread his gaze this place feels foreign to Aiora then Aiora remembering the incident this morning made Aiora glare in disbelief. Was he kidnapped? He thought

mother, if this doesn't work out, see you in the next world! This is strange... a strong wind is going against my body, yet I'm plowing through it like it's nothing, and the first step I took outside, the ground didn't feel solid. My body seems to be lying down mid-air, but how?! Am I falling?! I should've expected that! I was in a room in space seconds ago! Ever since I picked up that book and pen, unusual developments kept happening. The events favor me, though, so I can't complain.

The only thing that is still shining are the stars outside the window. For a long time I lie still, listening to the unfamiliar sounds of the spaceship and looking out into space. There is a low buzzing coming from somewhere and I hear Lazarus’ breathing. It is slow and deep, but I find it hard to believe that he has fallen asleep yet. The sound of his breathing slowly drags me under and soon I’m sleeping soundly in my new (and hopefully temporary) bed. ***

Their easy intimacy was like nothing he’d ever experienced before, and Gage communicated his desperate need for this woman. When they returned to watching the sky, she sighed. “Isn’t the universe incredible? And unpredictable. Those streaks of light are all rocks and boulders hurtling through space. We live on a giant marble, never knowing when it could collide with other marbles. Suns explode… stars collide… black holes destroy entire solar systems.”