Voyager Novels & Stories

"Vossen is at the controls. The Sovereign is integrated. All we need is the Architect." I stepped onto the ramp, my lavender eyes glowing with a steady, final radiance. I didn't look back at the Earth. I looked forward, into the dark, toward the Source that thought it could harvest my family. "Initiate launch," I commanded. The engines of the Vanguard-01 didn't roar; they sang. A high-pitched, harmonic vibration that shook the very foundations of the planet. A pillar of violet light shot up from the cosmodrome, piercing the clouds and tearing a hole in the atmosphere.

Now, at twenty-eight, he had a son and daughter of his own—his daughter was named after his sister. "That's good. Every day this pack gets bigger and bigger," as of now, Victor owned a total of five protected sanctuaries across the globe. I had been to each one, however, with Angel needing to be in school, Victor had to go about his traveling alone. It was safer for Angel if she never joined him until she could protect herself. "I want to elope to a private island for a six-month holiday, preferably twice a year," Victor grunted but the joke fell flat considering how much he had grown to love being the Alpha of this pack.

ani niya. Ohh. So kay Fauve pala ang gitarang iyon. Ipinakita niya sa akin ang mga kuwarto doon, kusina at lahat. Para itong castle na ship lang ang formation. "Are you all pirates talaga?" I asked him noong napagod kami kakaikot sa barko. Who would've thought na madaming stairs? "Yes but we're more like a voyagers. We navigate and travel. We study about how the world works and combine it in a book then sell." he said.

and return the solar system to its "Default-State." Avery Vane-Thorne stood on the command deck of the Ares-Prime, the flagship of the new "Tri-World-Fleet." For the first time, "Sovereign-Pilots," "Amethyst-Navigators," and "Technocracy-Engineers" sat at the same consoles, their distinct "Standards" woven into a single, functional "Combat-Frequency."

she screamed in agony. I let her go. “Good, now let’s go find her.” I led Sara to Hugo’s house. He wasn’t someone I knew well. We were a few years apart in age, and he wasn’t one of my warriors. During our drive over, I mindlinked the senior warriors on duty to see if any of them had spotted a rogue leaving the territory. One of them mindlinked me back a couple of minutes later to confirm that a rogue had sprinted out of the territory. “If the rogue comes back, grab her, and put her in a cell immediately,” I mindlinked all of the senior warriors. It was around two in the morning when we banged on the door of Hugo’s house. His brother, Rocco, answered it groggily, his eyes shooting open in sh

DELLA Anger travelled through my veins as I walked through the woods and headed back to the cabin. I paced from one side of the room to the other. I might have been a late bloomer, but that didn't stop my anger from flaring up like a changed Shifter.

In the next instant, the massive vessel roared into motion and vanished at incredible speed. "What the hell was that about?" Viggo narrowed his eyes. Personal communicators didn't work out in deep space—if someone needed to deliver a message across star systems, they had to send a human, a creature, or use high-grade ship-to-ship comms. The more advanced the vessel, the farther it could reach. Clearly, their Destroyer-class ship had received some kind of urgent news. Viggo decided to wait it out. Sure enough, just over 20 minutes later, a light shimmered in the air—Duncan had arrived.

Those seemingly ordinary jeans had quite a story—they were only available overseas. The streamer walked over and greeted Serena directly. Seeing her arrive, she quickly waved, "Hey, I'm Serena Vale." The streamer smiled warmly, "Hi, I'm Layla Foster, but you can just call me Layla." Serena and Layla quickly hit it off. Layla, curious, asked, "Did you get those jeans abroad? I've never seen anything like them around here."

"We are no longer fighting the 'Total-Silence' as individuals. We are a 'Coupled-System.' The 'Inertia' of our mass is being converted into 'Kinetic-Potential' by their spin. We are creating a 'Vacuum-Wake' behind us that is pulling the Silence into a 'Vortex.' We aren't just moving through the void; we are 'Cleaning' it." The "Grand-Conveyance" became a hub for other "Brother-Fires." As the dual-engine roared through the dark, it acted as a "Gravity-Magnet," attracting smaller, isolated "Pocket-Realities" that had been shivering in the cold. These "Life-Raft-Universes" were "Bolted" onto the "Armor-Plates" of the Voyager, adding their own unique "Mechanical-M

We all walked down into the big blue porter that lead us outside our city. We are seven in number. June, kelvin, Camila, lex, gold, Nixon and me ..Waiting to our next destination. The world over here was empty- a void. "Its a Desert " Nixon said as he inspected the environment. "Dead end." camila replied with a frown while I just watched the two of them not knowing what to say. Master has chosen lex to be our leader. So my attention was more focused on lex.