Tatooine Novels & Stories

Report: Quinn The Mojave Desert. United States of America. Crash site of an Axion warship. Designation: "Project Terminus" Six-hundred meters. Five-hundred. Four. Three. Two. One. A jarring impact and a flash of sensors, the crackle of my comms. My HUD booted up with a hum. I frowned. After experiencing the Spartan's intuitive display, my command capsule no longer felt as impressive. This Valkyrie would have to suffice.

"Yes, your grandfather, Travan," Ava wondered where all this is going. Lynx gave another hand wave and immediately the image of a clover-shaped cluster of stars appeared on the light tube. "You are looking at the Darthia galaxy where the eight planets of magic exist --- the Octarian System. It is where we are from. It is where your grandfather came from," "Thousands of years ago," he went on, "there was a huge battle between two powerful sorcerers, Travan and our master Gratan. To cut to the chase, your grandfather cast a spell on our master, sealing him away into oblivion,"

He looks like he’s trying to breathe through his mouth and not his nose, leaving me to assume he finds the scent off-putting, too. Tasha nods. “It’s not exactly the same, but it’s similar enough that whatever they’re from are definitely the same species if not the same…things.” She says “things” in a tone that projects both disgust and bewilderment. “Alpha!” I hear Channing call as he approaches with Blake and Serafina. It takes just a moment before I realize he’s carrying a human over his shoulder in a fireman’s carry. “Who do you have there, Channing?” I ask, feeling my mouth go dry and the sensation of my stomach dropping, fearing the answer.

They had barely urged the horses forward when the wind shifted… and with it, something primal settled over the land. We all felt it. A growl, low and thunderous, rumbled through the air like a storm on the horizon. Every warrior froze. I turned in my saddle, already tensing, and then I saw him. A rogue stepped out from the edge of the brush. No, not just any rogue. He was massive. Towering, muscle stacked on muscle, with scars crisscrossing his body like war tattoos. His fur was a deep rust color, almost black in places, and his eyes—cold, ancient, soulless—locked onto Thorne.

Years after their turbulent journey together, Lune and Arlo’s story stood as a powerful legacy. It was a tale of love, courage, and the power of unity—a bridge between two worlds once divided by fear and secrecy. Lune, the once-reserved human, had grown into a remarkable leader, embodying both the grace and strength of a true Luna. Her unwavering resilience, combined with Arlo’s fierce loyalty, created a bond that had not only transformed them but also changed the lives of countless others.

She carefully poured the blood on the map making sure it covered the states. I watched her fascinated by this process, who would have thought I would be sitting next to the dark witch queen and she would be helping me with a big thing like this. She took a deep breath before raising her hand "Insignia." She whispered, the map went up in flames for a few seconds before a little town was all that was left. "Claremore Oklahoma." Pythia whispered as if she couldn't believe what she was seeing. Where the hell is that place? That seems like a very secluded area. "That is where your mate is, does it sound familiar to you?" Pythia asked. I slowly shook my head. "That is where Leia is.." Alley whispe

After getting to the porch, he pulls out a cane chair for me and I lower myself on it but Mustapha remains standing, a gesture that makes me furrow my brows. “Take a seat, Mustapha” I tell him. “Not at all, Luna” he refutes, “I dare not” Despite my anger, I can't help but chuckle lightly. I know all this is because of Enzo, he sure is so ruthless. “I am ordering you to take a seat, Mustapha” I tell him again, “as your incoming Luna” “You are already our Luna” he smiles gently, “Enzo’s mark is already on your neck”

“I need you to go now. I need you to find her and bring her back. Go outside the territory as well.” He paled slightly. He understood immediately that she might be a rogue now. Going outside the pack’s territory without a valid reason and Alpha’s approval meant that you chose to be a rogue. He nodded and quickly left the house. Drake growled and turned to his Beta. “Get our warriors. We are going after her.” Josh nodded and went outside. I could see his eyes clouding. He was using a mind-link to talk to his warriors. Drake turned to me. “She is your mate, isn’t she? Your true mate?”

CHAPTER 49 INFINITE Island of LUAHU Cloudy Evening, 26℃ Day: Tuesday Time: Infinite America was once again standing on the west part of LUAHU and she has been staring into the horizon for quite some time now. She has been filled with so many thoughts in her head and at night she thinks of how to get away from all her nightmares and her heartbreak. She has been on that cliff for a while thinking about how to solve the entire mystery and curse by herself when she doesn’t even know where to start.

He said looking out at the view. “What is Staxon like?” I asked him. “Different, very different. The sky is red, as our sun is not as bright and we have only one sun. It is a rockier planet and the grass we do have is blue. The cities are built into mountains and rock, and the castle is a dark and tall single mountain all its own.” “Do you have animals there?” He nodded, “Yes many types. Unlike your tayrens, we ride a creature much like a,” He paused searching for the right words, “I guess on Earth it was called a dragon. You haven’t seen a dregon before have you?”