Sf Stories

After surviving a brutal war of annihilation against a mysterious and implacable foe, Captain Dylan Cook finds the only solace is at the bottom of a bottle. With his beloved ship, Magpie, sacrificed for the ultimate victory and all his friends either dead or spread out among the Five Systems, he tries to live his life in solitary peace. Until the day an almost literal ghost arrives offering him a new life, a new but familiarly named ship and a crew of misfits and fading memories. When their first job as cargo haulers turns out to be a lot more complicated than they could ever imagine, the crew find themselves in a race to fulfil their obligation while trying to avoid a new war. Only, this time, it won't be a war against faceless enemies, but against old friends and former colleagues. A sci-fi blockbuster in the vein of Firefly/Serenity and The Expanse.

Travelling to another star... but the distance is so incredibly big, that the explorers who set out in the first place won't be alive when their ship arrives at their destination. But their far distant offspring will - if all goes well. The knowledge about the running of the ship is passed on through the generations, as is the reason why the travellers left home. But what will they find at the end of the journey?

Des histoires que j'écris quand je m'ennuie en francais (1 histoire par chapitre)

After that stupid note was found in the bathroom garbage, things have been... Awkward, to say the least. At least Travis isn't throwing hands anymore. Still weird, though. Maybe they'll get along, after all. To know before reading: -this fanfic has a timeless timeline, meaning the era isn't defined, and you'll see modern time and older times blend together. -Special symbols infront of chapter names mean that they're fluff or filler chapters. -poor grammar and writing are present. Read at your own risk. (Sal x Travis.) UPDATES EVERY FEW WEEKS!!! Contains: MLM relationships, mentions of abuse, mentions of internalized homophobia, and hints of foul language. This is my first Fanfic, as well as my first serious writing Project, so please be patient. This fanfic ignores most of the game events, because frankly, I'm not sure how to implement it into the story, but I'll make sure it's accurate with everything else! Cover art isn't by me, as I'm currently focusing on writing with the little time I have before School kills my motivation. Doesn't really take place in the proper timeline, but that's most because I'm absolutely shit at making things stay in the right time, so it's a bit more modern then I'd like..

Lost in time, on a grossly primitive and technologically, socially and emotionally backward planet, with only a damaged ship and the stoat-like creature, Briyun, for company, Demi Quaver-Tempura longs for the day when she can return to her own time. When, somehow, her former captain, the chaotic, narcissistic, borderline insane, Friss Packlightly, finds her, it leads to a desperate race across the galaxy. From Whitley Bay (the original, not one of those worthless copies), to a decades-long party on a prison station, to the needless and reckless genocide of a barbaric warrior species, Demi, Friss, Briyun, and Lap, the incomprehensible (to Demi), two-dimensional being, they must travel the galaxy to rescue an organic spaceship similar to their beloved Lodka. Facing death at every turn, not surviving nearly as often as she'd like, Demi searches for answers, tries to keep Friss from killing too many people, including herself, and deal with Friss' homicidal grandma. Sequel to the wildly unpopular, but yet award-winning, 'The Great Galactic Score', and probably the craziest sci-fi story since the Hitchhiker's Guide to the Galaxy.

Fifteen years after the events of Sonic Frontiers, Earth enters a dark age unlike anything Sonic and his friends have faced before. A ruthless new threat known as Zicoh rises to power, overwhelming entire regions of the planet within hours. His reign spreads rapidly across their planet, crushing resistance forces and forcing heroes into hiding as fear begins to consume the world. At the same time, the legendary events of Sonic RPG, Super Mario Bros. Z, and Nazo Unleashed are all considered part of the universe's past history. This is Sonic XF, an epic continuation of the Sonic timeline where survival becomes harder every day, alliances are tested, and Konton/Modern Sonic must face an enemy powerful enough for him and his friends to stop him for good and bring back the world to peace. ( PS : I do not wish likes or anything, this is simply for my friends ) .

Human Special Agent Elizabeth Mbenge is the tip of the spear of the armed forces of the Terran Federation. An elite Sunguard operative with unchecked authority, she is without equal among the ranks of the military. But when faced with an apocalyptic threat from within her own organization, not even the best of the best is good enough. Biotic Special Agent Avor Ameir is the first of her kind. A living machine sworn to stand forever as the vanguard of humanity, she is the prototype for the next evolution of the Sunguard's Special Agent program. The ultimate weapon of the Terran Federation, she will not let anything - or anyone - stand in the way of completing her mission. Together, they must navigate a complex landscape of civilian politics and military doctrine to save the Federation from the rot beginning to fester at its core. But what happens when the perfect enforcer of the Sunguard's terrifying might encounters the messy reality of human corruption and decides to take her duty as a solar wolf to its ultimate logical conclusion? Incapable of stopping until she has fulfilled the purpose etched into her genes, she could break the Terran Federation, or guide it into a new, golden age. The Wolf Reforged is a tale of duty, free will, and the infinite value of human life that dares to ask an uncomfortable question: Can a machine remain true to humanity's ideals when humanity itself cannot?

Bon, déjà : la mission n'était pas nette. Cette histoire d'explosion dans l'aile Cryogénie d'élite, Aud'Ray ne voyait vraiment pas comment ça pouvait être un accident - Et c'est "la meilleure tech de sa génération" d'après Papi-Chou qui vous le dit. Et puis, deuxième problème, et pas des moindres : QUI avait décidé, dans le Cosmos, de lui donner comme hôte ce mister Angae aux yeux trop clairs et aux motivations ambigües ? Cette promiscuité, c'était une putain d'épreuve à sa conscience professionnelle ! Dans quatre jours, son patron allait se pointer, et pour la première fois Aud'Ray nageait en plein brouillard. Peut-être parce qu'Angae, ça signifiait "Brume" en coréen ? Et que ce genre de brume, on la veut en écharpe ? Parce que sinon, Aud'Ray risquerait de perdre beaucoup, beaucoup plus que son job.

Une nouvelle ère voit le jour pour l'espèce humaine. Des humains se voient acquérir des pouvoirs hors du commun ce qui changera drastiquement le futur de l'humanité. On les appelles les "Super".

"He doesn't understand Alena, no one here does... It is fear that prevents them from realising the truth." Mrs Tane choked on her sombre words. "They never will." In a bleak grey world of cold metal, Alena must hide her Gift that differs from the others within The Walls. However, time is at stake as people are expecting her to do her First Willing soon. A Willing like theirs. If they find out she is different, she will be killed on the spot. Read if you dare...

Kiedyś było ich wielu. Władcy Ziemi - Ludzie. Przy życiu pozostała zaledwie garstka, czym bowiem było sto tysięcy w porównaniu z kilkoma miliardami? Avalon - ocalały bastion człowieka, ostatni sypiący się znak jego dawnej potęgi. Miasto, które powoli umierało, udręczone przez lata wojen, klęsk żywiołowych, a zwłaszcza przez Czarną Śmierć - plagę, którą jakby na zwieńczenie panowania stworzyli ludzie. Chorobę dotykającego każdego bez wyjątku, epidemię, która pożarła miliony, a która teraz tylko czeka, by położyć łapska na kolejnych istnieniach. Kopuła Avalonu kiedyś już upadła, wtedy jednak ludzie w jakiś sposób uniknęli zagłady... Jednak biada tym, którzy uważali, że to koniec niebezpieczeństw. Że Avalon było wieczne. Czarna Śmierć nie przeminęła, wytrwale czekała, a wraz z nią dziesiątki zbuntowanych dawnych sług ludzkości. Czy warto walczyć o świat z góry skazany na porażkę? Czy ktokolwiek podjął się wyzwania? Gdy Avalon upadnie, ostatni władcy świata przeminą... #396 - 29.12.2016

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Dahlia Jones and Buster Posey have been best friends since high school. She was there for everything: his World Series victory celebrations, the losses, and the injuries. Buster realizes that, but will it be too late?

Jeune étudiant qui réve d'inventer une machine a voyager dans le temps avec ses amis . Quand un jour ..

Lemons Smutts Fluff Angst you name it, it will more than likely be in this book!

Salvis story that I made a few years ago- It sucks, so don't think too much about it.

1916: Jack Smith comes into being in a London Underground tunnel, aged forty-eight, whole and complete. He is alone and frightened in a city whose heart has been broken by war, but one thing he knows; he has been created by a powerful race as an observer, a collector of impressions and human emotions. 1949: Three turbulent decades have passed, and, exhausted by the loneliness of immortality, and traumatised by his experiences during the Blitz, Jack can only find solace in the bottle. Then he encounters a mysterious woman who is not all she appears to be, and a shadowy creature called The Hound who brings a new threat to his splintering existence. 2016: At peace now, Jack has, once more, fallen in love. But then he is been called home by his creators and must outrun The Hound in order to fulfil one last promise before he his century long existence is ended.