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Kade Orbit

by Kade Orbit

Iron in the Vela Drift

Mara Voss scrapes corrosion off a contract and commits: forty thousand credits to recover a derelict gunship adrift in the Vela Drift, the graveyard where Republic seals rot and unclaimed wrecks become someone else's problem. She recruits a small crew, Pell Ostrum, Denna Reel, Idris Quill, Tann Yarrow, Sevryn Loke, and they push off from Orbital Port Tessik expecting a routine salvage run. The ship they find is not routine. Its logs contain transmissions from people not listed on any manifest; a recording, attributed to a long-dead operative named Aros Kettle, names names the Republic would rather forget. As they haul the wreck toward a buyer, rivals emerge from the drift, among them Veylan Sorc and the crew of a Meridian vessel under Captain Halden, each hunting the same ship for the same buried payload. Stakes rise when Lira Ostrum and Yula Cress become leverage, and the line between legal salvage and outright piracy dissolves in microgravity. Mara must decide whether to surrender the find, fight for it, or finish what Aros Kettle started. The credits no longer matter. What survives the crossing does.

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Kai Starfield

by Kai Starfield

Iron Silence

A fractured distress beacon pulses from the heart of the Vega-7 debris field, three beats, then nothing, repeating for nine hours and counting. Ensign Maren Vex knows the pattern. It belongs to a ship that can no longer answer for itself, and the wreckage drifting around it is the only epitaph it will ever get. When the UNSC corvette Dyrnwy is ordered to investigate on silent running, Vex and her crew slip into the field expecting to find a tomb. What they find is worse. The beacons were not casualties of the Vega-7 incident, they were left behind on purpose, luring rescue ships into a kill box that has already claimed dozens of vessels. Something is hunting in the debris, and it has learned to speak in the voices of the lost. As the Dyrnwy threads through derelict hulls with communications dark and weapons tight, Vex, Jorrik Tane, Odera Quill, and the rest of the bridge crew must determine whether the fleet's missing ships are still alive somewhere in the field, or whether answering the next pulse means joining them in the silence. One transmission. One wrong heading. And the debris field will never give up what it takes.

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Kira Voss

by Kira Voss

The Ferrum Gambit

Sera Vance knows how to disappear. On the orbital docks of Caelum Prime, silence is her currency and solitude her armor, until a ghost from her past detonates the careful life she's built. When Rax Calder, her former Iron Wolf scout commander, reappears with blood on his hands and a warning she can't ignore, Sera is dragged back into a war she thought she'd escaped. Beside Joss Tam and the brutal pragmatism of her crew, she is forced to run from HALCON's hunters, the bounty hunters closing like jaws on every station dock, and the cold reach of the Iron Synod enforcers. Mira Thane offers intelligence with a price attached. Dorian Kael offers alliances built on shifting ground. And the Cartographer, half-myth, half-machine, offers a trail that leads somewhere no one has returned from: the resting place of the Precursor Avatar, an ancient intelligence that could remake the galaxy, or unmake it. Archon Lysander Vale is already moving, his fleets tightening the noose around every lead Sera follows. Every choice costs. Every ally is a liability. To protect the secret she carries, Sera will have to betray the only people she trusts, or watch the Avatar rise and burn the stars.

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Nyx Cipher

by Nyx Cipher

Burnt Wires

Rain hammers the corrugated steel roof of a back-alley shop in Lower Meridian, where Vesper Harlan makes her living fixing what the city discards. She learned the trade out of necessity, not ambition, her hands know the difference between fried conduits and a tampered memory core, and that expertise has kept her invisible, and alive. That equilibrium shatters the night a wrecked unit drags itself through her door, its designation corrupted, its memory files encrypted with a cipher that shouldn't exist. Vesper names the unit Sable, after the designation stitched into its charred plating, and begins to unravel a thread that leads from corporate black sites to the disappearance of a man officially listed as deceased. As she pulls at the wiring, old allies like Renko Drift and the tunnel-runner Old Marrow start disappearing, and the Cortex-9 surveillance net tightens around her shop. The fix that could expose the truth might also fry everything she cares about, and Vesper has to choose between shutting Sable down for good or letting the burnt wires carry a signal the city wants buried.

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Orin Vesper

by Orin Vesper

Ashfall Protocol

Deep in the salvage locker of the derelict freighter Gilded Cessation, Della Merrow watches a red console light pulse once every three seconds, steady as a funeral drum. The ship is dead, the recyclers hum in a tone just below conversation, and somewhere in the filtered dark, something is still counting down. When the signal breaks through the static, the crew realizes the vessel was never abandoned. It was waiting. Della, a salvager with debts she cannot name, is joined by Cael Idris, whose calm masks a knowledge of the ship's true mission; Rook Vance, a pilot haunted by the flight that ended her career; Pip Kovacs, a young systems tech who hears things in the wiring; Sura Tench, the medic with too many secrets; Yev Kade, whose hands remember violence; Harrow Lorne, a corporate ghost; and Bel Korr, a passenger who was never supposed to exist. Together they trace the Ashfall Protocol, a failsafe buried in the Gilded Cessation's bones, designed to be activated only when the stars themselves begin to fall. The countdown is not a warning. It is a trigger. Each decision pulls them deeper into the ship's original purpose, and the boundary between rescue and ignition begins to blur. The protocol does not ask whether to fire. It asks who is willing to bear the answer. With eight lives suspended between silence and starfire, Della must choose what the quiet between stars is truly for, listening, or becoming the sound that ends everything.

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Vera Cross

by Vera Cross

Iron Tide Reckoning

Callum Vasek wakes from cryo-sleep with blood on his tongue and a dead ship screaming around him. The Kotrom Kazarov is bleeding atmosphere, its corridors lit by emergency amber and the flash of gunfire. Somewhere on the observation deck, his crew is hunting each other, Soraya Ainsworth rallying the loyalists, Drey Vennick cutting comms and power, Deckhand Pell Onarra hiding in the lower decks with blood on his hands. The log files are corrupted, the AI is stuttering fragments of a name it won't repeat, and Callum's cousin Edrik Vasek is missing from his pod. The deeper Callum digs, the clearer the horror becomes: whatever rode the iron tide in with them didn't stay frozen. It woke early, and it's been wearing familiar faces ever since. Mirelle Dastun claims she can reroute life support, but only if Callum holds a corridor alone against Vennick's armed faction. Kell Ironside offers firepower at a price Callum isn't sure he can pay. Tressa Koyne insists the thing stalking the vents isn't human anymore, and Sira Volken keeps watching Callum like she's waiting for him to remember something he never lived through. With decompression imminent and the hull splitting seam by seam, Callum must choose who to trust, who to seal behind airlocks, and whether the thing that rode in with them can be killed, or only fed. The tide is coming in. The reckoning is now.

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Zara Vex

by Zara Vex

The Covenant of the Veiled Reach

When Kael Virello sets the Ember Wake down on Silo-9, the docking clamps groan like a warning. He expects a routine refuel, a brush with Dockmaster Hargus, and a quiet exit before Station Security Chief Tannen finds another reason to flag his transponder. What he finds instead is a covenant , a buried pact that should never have resurfaced , and with it, the memories of Captain Saren Mael and Captain Doran Ivex, two officers erased from every station manifest. Their ghosts are not the only ones hunting the truth. Admiral Veylan Orris arrives with a fleet and a personal score, while Commodore Varn Krell moves quietly through the shadows, binding factions to a war none of them asked for. Lira Ossen, a fixer with her own reasons to remember, offers Kael a lifeline into the Veiled Reach , a corridor the charts say does not exist. Joss Marrick provides the schematics. Captain Rhea Solenne provides the ship. The Singer provides something older and far less forgivable. As Kael pulls at the threads of the covenant, each one tightens around the people still breathing. The dead have already paid their price. The question is whether Kael will spend the living to settle a debt they never signed.

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