When aliens invade, four baristas are forced to become the saviours of the world. Grab your double-shot of java and strap in - it's going to be a bumpy ride! ***** In the Earth's darkest hour, unexpected heroes are stirring... their coffee, that is. Four baristas on a camping trip are under-qualified to save the world from an alien invasion. But thanks to a hologram with no fashion sense, newly developed superpowers and an alien with a guilty conscience, they've landed the job anyway! So grab your double-shot of java, your blueberry muffin and strap in - Hasta barista, baby. [[2018 Wattys winner and twice featured]] [[word count: 100,000-150,000 words]] Please note this is a sample of the book, which has been published and is available for purchase: Ebook: https://www.amazon.com/dp/B09WKFVKQJ Paperback: https://www.amazon.com/dp/1644342154

"Who are you?" Captain Jim Kirk asked. " I'm Kaylee, daughter of Luke Skywalker. But the real question is who are you and what am I doing here?" The young girl answered him with defiance. "Well your ship has just been destroyed and you are now on the U.S.S Enterprise. And I am Captain Jim Kirk. I just saved your life." He replied with a smug smile. "And how did you manage saving my life?" She tugged at the medical wires which were attached to her body. "Are you questioning me, Miss Kaylee?" Jim said, annoyed. "That's princess Kaylee, to you. And yes I am questioning you. Would you mind getting these wires out of my arm?" She quit trying to remove the wires without any help. "Those wires are saving your life. I suggest you not try pull them out." Kirk had enough of this nonsense. "Then I demand that you send my crew advisors this instant." The princess argued, folding her arms across her chest. "All of your crew was lost on the ship. You were the only one saved." Kirk said.

All the cliches you can find in Star Trek fan fictions.

Kestrel Stibbons is part of an extinct race and trying to keep her head down and work her way up through Starfleet . . . but being friends with Jim Kirk means life is never easy, or boring . . . especially when a futuristic Romulan ship declares war . . . (This is a Star Trek fanfiction based in the first film directed by J.J. Abrams. I will hopefully do an 'Into Darkness' fanfic eventually but I though it best to begin at the beginning. I don't own any of the characters or the storyline (( I own Kez but that's about it)) Please read, enjoy and leave a comment about what you think!)

Temporal interphases are tricky things. They kidnap you to unfamiliar places and times, in clothes that are not your own, as you wonder how you’ll ever return to what you know. Star Trek Enterprise fanfiction starring Malcolm Reed, who is unceremoniously plonked where?