Vulcan Woman Star Trek Novels & Stories

"We.. We believed, Your Grace, that you deserved… a Luna befitting of your power, not one who defiled your honour. She needed to be removed." Vulcan moved to the second man and tore into his side with the same speed. Another scream split the yard. "And you agree?" he asked the second man quietly. "Yes." The man's voice was shaking but he held his chin up. "Gamma Maeve… She deserves to stand beside you. Not a traitor's daughter. We are your loyal… " Vulcan's hand moved and in a split second, both men dropped. Their blood hit the ground and kept going, spreading dark and fast across the stone, and some of it had caught Vulcan across the jaw and cheekbone in a fine spray that he didn't wipe awa

Kael had hands still empty, but I could see his massive muscles under the Tensile fabric of his work clothes. The ice-blue woman stopped. She looked at Kael as if he was a fascinating, but defective insect under a microscope. Your eyes glitt to me, my unrested clothes and the sooted dirt on my cheek, and a barely perceptible crippling of her lips showed her abomination. “We are the heirs of the First Starfleet,” the woman said. Your voice was crystal clear and echoed melodic over the Ödland. “We have burned the earth before

What the vision consisted, but she held herself from saying anything. She hummed in agreement instead. ~~~~~~ [~Fae Kingdom~] “Jordan?” Vulcan said with difficulty. He leaned heavily against the wall. The sudden halt made the pain worse. He blinked hazily, Jordan’s form becoming a blurred shape now and then. “Yes. Where are you running away and how the hell do you think you will be able to run away from that woman?” he asked, coming closer to him. Vulcan was wary but he knew that if Jordan decided to take him back to his cell or kill him, he would have no power to stop him.

His hazel eyes were wide, darting toward me in a silent, agonizing plea. "He can’t hear you, Seventeen," the woman said, her voice echoing through the comms-link in my skull. She leaned against my pod, tapping a stylus against the glass. "And even if he could, he doesn't have the motor function to blink, let alone break a reinforced polymer casing designed to withstand deep-space pressure." I stared at the name tag pinned to her crisp, white lapel. DR. LYRA VALE. My own face stared back at me, older by twenty years, lines of cold cynicism etched around her mouth. This was the original. I was just the iteration.

Blood spilled from the various cuts he had received but he forged through for the safety of his mate. "Azriel," he heard her scream and froze. Vulcan rapidly finished his last target and turned to look at her. His heart clenched when he saw her covered in her own blood. Somehow, some creatures had managed to get to her. She had killed a few with the large stones scattered around but still one of the creatures had cornered her against a tree. Horror was evident in her eyes. She was defenseless. Vulcan was filled with rage. He roared and rushed towards his mate but he couldn't outrun the blade that pierced through her thigh like a flash. Her face contorted in deep pain before she fell to the g

“Crowne Dominion Alpha Spotted at Ironfang Airfield: Is the Real Luna Returning?” The image was high-definition. Tristan, clad in a tailored black tactical suit, standing by the private hangar. His posture was regal, but it was his eyes that broke me. He was looking at the woman stepping off the jet with a raw, aching tenderness I had never seen in two years of marriage. Selene Voss was back. The true mate. The woman whose departure had made me a convenient substitute for a fallen House Ashford daughter. “No,” I choked out, the air in the room turning to ice. “Not now.”

the priest said, I didn't move an intch I was anxious, Vulvan on the other hand seemed willing, he draped his arms round my waists brought me close, within seconds his lips was on mine, the crowed cheered and some came to congratulate us. "Congratulations, both of you," a woman I have never met before huged us both. "Zara, this is Mother Luna of the pack and also my mother," Vulvan said, so she's vulvan's mother, she looks really beautiful. "Nice to meet you ma'am" "welcome dear, so happy to finally meet you, I hope Vulvan didn't street you on your way here," she smiled warmly. "NO, he didn't," I replied. "Alright then, Vulvan, you should take her to your room she must be tired. I will leave

She stared at the faces of the major scientists of Aaima pharmaceuticals, they were six of them. "Miss Munawarrah, we agreed on a meeting tomorrow morning..." Jibril started but she cut him off. "Shut up!" She screamed at him and the man immediately kept shut. She kept her face neutral as she stared at them, the men were uncomfortable under her scrutinized gaze. It was completely ironical that a woman could make them this vulnerably but, she wasn't just a mere women she was the definition of a cold hearted businesswoman. The door opened and the vice president Aliyu Umar walked in, he was a young and ambitious man and could be considered as one of the most eligible bachelor in the northern pa

She looked back and saw that when the fire burned out and the puff of smoke disappeared, a smaller figure emerged. It looked.. human. Ellaine was surprised. It was a woman, descending directly to their ship with a accelerating speed. She flipped on suspended air before finally landing on their ship. “You called for me, Finrod the elf Prince?” She was a tall woman, with a long, royal blue hair, and big eyes of the same color. Ellaine whispered against Finrod’s ear, “Where did the dragon go?” “There, right in front of us.” Ellaine followed the direction of his eyes and ended up looking at the female stranger.

The thought of never meeting Ian again and the guilt of not uniting Ian with his true soulmate tortured him slowly. "Host?" June looked up and weakly smiled at the teenage girl dressed in a white tight suit. She was Venus his system. He had seen her physical form whenever he came to Love Crop. "Hey Venus," he said and wiped his face. "Are you not feeling good?" She asked, her robotic voice was the only thing that reminded June she is not real. June gave her a smile, avoiding her scarlet eyes, "I am fine." He assured. Venus gave a nod and said, "I came to say goodbye. It has been a pleasure working with you, host."