Supreme Mars Novels & Stories

"Make sure you stay out of my way; I won't be responsible if you get hurt." "I'm looking forward to it." Atlas replied, a cocky smirk working its way onto his face. Author's Note For general updates, follow my Instagram. Username - xendmostmarsx

he hesitates "...come back to the Wildlands." "I'll never go back to the Wildlands," I tell him. "You know that." Darius and Esme have been speaking in low voices with each other. He and Esme now face us, ignoring the tense silence between us. "There is an enchantment over the Barren, a poison that has suppressed the creation of life here." He nods to Vuko. "You have the life stone. But it is not enough. My mother tells me that there is more, that we will need to return to the Wildlands at Wolf Moon in order to rewind the enchantment."

The large screen had been displaying a report that the earth was under an alien attack and— The screen splintered and cracked sharply. Hermes was stuck in the middle of it. Elektris shot into the air with such force that the ground beneath her tore apart from the upthrust. Hermes gasped slightly, quickly wriggling his way out, barely escaping just as Elektris crashed through the building, destroying the entire jumbo tron.

with the Amethyst-Caste and the remaining Symmetrics to create a "Global-Shield." "We have to 'Broadcast' a 'Life-Signature' that the Martian sensors can't ignore," Avery told the Council. "If we can show them that the 'Blue-Standard' is stable—that we aren't 'Infected' but 'Integrated'—we might stop the mirrors." "But we are infected, Avery!" Marcus shouted. "The 'Amethyst-Children' are part-Sombra. The 'Pearl-Stone' is part-Sombra. If the Martians see any violet in the spectrum, they’ll push the button."

Marco stared at me, his eyes blazing with a mad mixture of greed and possessiveness. I gestured for my men to raise their guns toward him and spoke with a cold smile. "Don Vitale, you've mistaken me for someone else. My name is Alice, the owner of CR Group." It was as if he didn't even notice the guns pointed at him. Calmly, he pulled a cigarette from his pocket and lit it. Thin smoke drifted around his cold, hardened face. Tilting his head slightly, he exhaled a ring of smoke and curled his lips into a cruel, arrogant smile.

It had a crack running through it, the kind of laugh people used when they were trying to convince themselves of something more than anyone else in the room. "Supreme Alpha?" She pressed a hand to her chest, shaking her head like the very idea was beneath her. "Oh, sweetheart, no. Absolutely not." Cassandra recovered fast, latching onto her mother's certainty like a life raft. "Yeah, right. The Supreme Alpha, standing on this street, in front of this house?" She gestured at the cracked driveway, the sagging gutter Dad had never gotten around to fixing, like the setting itself disproved the entire theory. "Please."

SOMEWHERE IN A CAVE… Someone walked into the cave, making the person in the cave stop what she was doing. "It's Aaron" the person that walked in said. The Alpha of the Lumiere pack, he's the Supreme Alpha. "I know," the person in the cave replied. I've seen it, the Enlightened one is already speaking to him. We need to act fast before he starts to spoil our plans. It's almost time.