The Rock On Star Trek: Voyager Novels & Stories

"She’s in the iron. These rocks... they’re all part of the same thread. She’s screaming, Papa. Not because it hurts, but because she’s trying to pull the Tide into the ground." Leo reached out and touched the cold, vibrating wall of the ship. The moment his fingers made contact, the amber emergency lights flared to a blinding white. The Ghost-Runner’s consoles shrieked, and for a heartbeat, the image of a woman—draped in violet smoke and silver frost—flickered onto every monitor. Hide them, the image whispered, the voice vibrating through the very hull. The core is waking. Do not let the seed touch the light. The ship buckled as a massive gravitational wave rolled through the Obsidian Belt.

She laughed softly. I noticed that Daddy and Naya straightened up so I frowned. They only looked in one direction so I was curious. I turned around and was just as surprised as I bumped into Rock's broad chest. Because he was taller than me, I looked up. Next I felt his hands on my waist. My eyes widened because of that but I couldn't get out. It was as if I was hypnotized by Rock's eyes and I couldn't take my eyes off of him. I swallowed when I looked up at his lips. Only then did I notice that he had a small mole above his lip.

BLAKE POV I was in my room working on the matters concerning my pack when Rock came rushing in my room. ‘ there’s been a security breach, ALPHA ’ he said ‘ call, our best warriors to assemble in 5 minutes’ I said leaving my work. Rock was my beta and we were best buds since our childhood days. He’s a kind, decent guy who performs the pack duties with utmost loyalty. Although I tell him to call me by my name, he still insists that I should be respected, only then will the other pack members follow him. He got his mate when he was 18 and every time I saw them together I couldn’t control my jealousy.

“Trav is a relics expert. According to the ancient texts, the black onyx stone is made specifically for our kind. Only werewolves are able to see and touch the stone. But you don’t smell like one of us and we’re pretty sure you don’t have a wolf. And yet, it was you who found the stone yesterday." I pasted an insouciant look on my face, keeping my thoughts to myself. What they did not know is that I didn't find the stone by chance that morning, it was the stone who called to me. It is the same reason why I can see and touch the stone, it had chosen to reveal itself to me. Roman broke off and Trav continued from where he had left off. “That could only mean either one of two things, you are ei

Nikolai hissed, searching the wet stone with gloved hands. "Cassian said it's hidden," I said. I scanned the ground. Nothing. Then I looked up. A small, dark fiber optic lens, no bigger than a pebble, was embedded in the rock at head height. I aimed my rifle at the small panel to the right of the lens and fired a single shot into the mechanism. A grinding sound vibrated through the soles of my boots. A section of the rock face–the entrance Cassian had promised–shuddered and slid inward, revealing a gaping maw of darkness.

Mack almost tripped over it when he noticed it looked too clean. “Nezerra, does this rock look like it should belong here?” He asked. Nezerra looks at it closely before responding. “This one is a different shade. It’s lighter than the rest of them. This rock was placed here.” Nezerra tells him as he tries to pick the rock up. “It’s like it is glued.” He says standing back up. “Damnit!” Nezerra kicks the rock and it moved. The wall slides oopen a little and closes again as the rock slides back.

They didn’t think that much. The way in was stunningly narrow, full of corals stick on the walls, and there’s still sea water inside it. Until they arrive in the near middle of the volcano, and it looks like a semi cave. Then, the bubble dissolve and they floated holding Chen’s both arms still unconscious. Keiynan get first on the surface to help Hana and Chen. After that, they walk together in the cave following the warden’s led. Just a few walks, they finally arrived in a place that surrounded of endless flowing lava and there’s a big rock on the middle with a small black-violet stone on top of it. They place down Chen beside the rock and Hana come close to the stone to have a near look wi

Beside me: Killian stood like a pillar of slate grey obsidian: his silver eyes narrowed against the glare: his Alpha aura flaring to provide a localized cooling field for the crew. "Thermal radiation is at critical levels: Mom!" Toby’s voice rang out from the Navigator’s seat: his silver eyes glowing with a fierce, kinetic light as he fought the controls. "The quartz plating is starting to vibrate at a frequency that will shatter the hull if we don't find a grounding point. I’m tracking a massive obsidian anchor in the center of the system." "Take us in: Toby," I commanded: my voice a vibrant melody that acted as a stabilizing frequency for the ship’s internal grid. "We didn't come this far

He muttered, "Just wait, Homer. After this conclave, everyone's going to know my name!" He was so sick of living in Homer's shadow. Once upon a time, people knew who he was too. But then Homer showed up and ruined everything. Past the gate, the three of them emerged into a huge plaza. Right in the middle sat a huge black stone, which was almost twice as tall as a man. Its surface gleamed like a polished emerald, with faint light shimmering across it. "Aria, Landon." Homer stopped and turned to them. "See that big rock? That's the Resonance Stone I told you about. It can read your arcane power level with scary accuracy.

Ragnar, the land of the gods, thought about what awaited him there. selected "You are all chosen." Lanex said, looking at the newcomers from Speaker Rock. a large piece of rock projecting like an afang; The ends are cut to form the catwalk. The entire stone is carved, and the side facing the audience looks like a snarling wolf's head. "And now you're probably wondering why that is."