Thisisntover Stories

I cry every night , hoping to feel you again, your warm lips against mine, I fight each and everyday , while everyone tells me your gone , I feel this spark warmth tellign me you are still here , I feel the force pulling us togather. Someday my Jedi Prince , We will meet again , the Dyad in the force will continue. We will contiinue to fight the darkside! My love _ REY SOLO

You are the resistance hero months after the final battle. It's been pretty peaceful since then. I mean with eggman being defeated and infinite disappearing nothing can go wrong....Right? Wrong When you gadget, and bliss (my oc) get ambushed by infinite. It's all over, right then and there, unless that's how it should've been. But infinite doesn't seem to want to hurt you, he has more of a... personal interest in you. So much that he spares you and your friends. but starts appearing in your dreams. Hinting to you about his plan, more specifically "His reality" a reality in which you play a big part in. So when a missing mobian cases start to pop up. You start to worry, usually it wouldn't be a big deal. soldiers going out partying and end up staying in the forest or exploring the ruins of the old factory's and labs. But what's make this different is that they haven't returned, for weeks. What happened to them? Where is he hiding them? What is his plan? Guess you'll just have to read and find out :) (This along with my other books do not have a set upload schedule as I am in school)

It's time for war. The Chosen Eight are headed off the Stetriol for their final stand against the Devourer and his Conqueror army. But as their journey takes them deep into the heart of enemy territory, no one will leave unscathed. Who wins? Who dies? Who tells the story? (book five; last book in series one) Sneak Peak: I could feel my heartbeat in my throat. It thrummed steady, but quick. I gripped my spear and stepped into line beside Lizzie. Our shoulders bumped and I glanced over. She looked excited. I only felt nervous. Cerco stood at my feet, anticipation lifting his fur. "Now!" Olvan's shout rang out, followed by the ear-piercing bellow of his moose. No more time to think about nerves. We dove over the ridge and into the fray. There must've been a million Conqueror soldiers.