Deadly Voyage - Ryvenbark's Saga 7 E-Book

Gray Lanter

• Herausgeber: Gray Lanter
• Kategorie: Fantasy und Science-Fiction
• Sprache: Englisch

Veröffentlichungsjahr: 2017

Beschreibung

Captain Ryverbark has a dozen men and women in his squad; they are facing two million savage fighters, but to him, the odds are about even.One of the last truly peaceful and genetically perfect races in the galaxy, the Aristolans, are under assault from the savage Molochs. While the Federation drags its feet to determine a course of action, intergalactic CEO Belen Morganthal recruits Captain Logan Ryvenbark and his team to do the impossible and drive back the threat before the Aristolans are destroyed. For any other team, it would be a suicide mission. But to Ryvenbark there is always hope for the pure of heart.

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Table of contents

Chapter 1

Chapter 2

Chapter 3

Chapter 4

Chapter 5

Chapter 6

Chapter 7

Chapter 8

Chapter 9

Chapter 10

Chapter 11

Chapter 12

Chapter 13

Chapter 14

Chapter 15

Chapter 16

Chapter 17

Chapter 18

Chapter 19

Chapter 20

Chapter 21

Chapter 22

Chapter 23

Chapter 24

Chapter 25

Chapter 26

Chapter 27

Chapter 28

Chapter 29

Chapter 30

Chapter 31

Chapter 32

Chapter 33

Chapter 34

Chapter 35

(Logan Ryvenbark's Saga - Book 7)

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Chapter 1

Stretching out on the coastal sands under the two bright, yellow suns of Beta Five, I was thinking again of retirement. I extended my arm and reached for my beach drink. Astrid, on a large red towel, dozed off beside me. The green waves lapped softly at the shore, as if caressing the earth. The Beta Five oceans are green instead of blue like the oceans of Earth, but the sky is remarkably similar. More of a windy climate than my native Florida and, even though I was sweating, the planet had much less humidity than the Sunshine State.

I wiped the beads off my face and then spied a man wearing the burgundy uniform with the white trim of Morganthal Enterprises walking at a brisk pace. He left the small wooden walkway and stepped onto the beach. His large boots plunged a half-inch into the sand. He was about twenty yards from the walkway to Astrid and me. I met him halfway. “Major Ryvenbark. I must ask you to accompany me, sir.”

“Where are we going?”

“To Nassau Mountain, sir. Ms. Morganthal has requested your presence.”

“If she only requested my presence, a courier would not be needed. I’m guessing she demanded my presence,” I said.

“She asked that I first request, sir.”

“I’m sure she did.”

Astrid had woken up.

She walked toward us, a blue towel around her neck. She still looked sleepy and yawned as she came up beside me.

“What is this about?” she said.

“I have to go find out,” I said.

I would have asked what the situation was, but I was sure the courier didn’t know. He was merely told to find me and yank me back to Belen’s office. I assumed this was some type of emergency, but I had no idea what it was.

Belen sparkled in her white suit, dazzling against the snow-covered mountains that stretched just outside her office’s picture window. For a second I felt ill-at-ease for the flakes of space dust that spotted my Raider blue suit.

She greeted me with a large smile.

“Thank you for coming, Logan. Please, sit down.”

She didn’t dwell on the usual apologies for interrupting my vacations, or ask about Astrid, so I thought she had to have something very serious she wanted to talk about.

“I am putting together a small expedition to Vega,” she said.

“Then I wish you well. When you get back, look me up. I’ll buy you a drink and we’ll celebrate your good fortune in coming home alive.” I paused for a moment, and my voice dropped. “I sincerely hope you make it back, Belen.”