Through the Stars

Through the Stars

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The year is 2357, and for an orphan girl named Ayana, it's not an easy life. Mankind has, after years of war and strife, spread to the far reaches of the universe. Humans and aliens live in relative harmony. As always, many choose to explore more, to go farther than others. But some things that should have been left undiscovered have begun to surface. Living in the slum sectors on the planet wide city of Caluriea, work is not hard to find for Ayana if she looks hard enough. But when she accidentally unearths an ancient evil that threatens everyone's existence, it is up to her and a motley band of outcasts to save the universe. -------- All rights reserved. No part of this publication may be reproduced, stored in a retrieval system, or transmitted, in any form or in any means - by electronic, mechanical, photocopying, recording or otherwise - without prior written permission. -------- Highest ranking: #117 in Science Fiction
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My crew and I take the jobs we need to survive in a world overrun by aliens. We fly a stolen ship that once trafficked women-us included. Now, we make our own rules and do whatever it takes to stay free. My latest job? Rehabilitate a Zohra-a towering alien locked away in prison, meant to be tamed into usefulness for his captors. Then I meet him-my job, a mute Zohra. And that's when everything goes sideways. Rescuing him wasn't in the plan, yet now we're on the run, supposedly relying on each other... except I'm the one doing all the work. He's frustrating. Completely useless. A liability, really. And yet, for some ridiculous reason, I just can't leave him behind.

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