Devilbesideyou666

Not much phased Bai Mei Xing. After graduating with a Master's degree in Forensic Anthropology at the age of 16, she became the youngest professor of Anthropology in the history of A University and moonlighted as a consultant for the local and national police forces. All in all, she was a highly intelligent girl with her entire future in front of her. 

That was until she was abducted by aliens one night while she was sipping hot chocolate by her favorite lake. 

Years of torture later and she was able to team up with another prisoner and take over the spaceship and enact a little revenge on the crew that held her captive. Facing a completely limitless future, Bai Mei Xing decided to forge a new path for herself. But she would live her life on her terms, even if she was facing a 7-foot warrior species that specialized in killing. Nothing would stand in her way.

After all, Star's ships were meant to fly.



Other Novels:

Dancing With Monsters--- Ongoing
Rebirth in the Apocalypse: Third Time's a Charm--- Finished
Rebirth In the Apocalypse: Fight, Flight, or Freeze- Ongoing


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Star's Ships

Ye'tab crouched down in order to be able to hear Mei Xing better, only to find a necklace being put around his neck with a shining blue crystal pendant on it. It was flat and rectangular, almost like it was one of the main memory components of a ship, but that was impossible. They were so common that no one would make a necklace out like that. This was probably just for good luck or something.

"I am going to be everyone's main focus," she continued, still whispering, her lips brushing his helmet ever so often. He wanted to take it off to be able to feel her lips on his skin, but he knew that that would distract him too much.

"I need you to go plug this into any port that it will fit."

"Is that it?" he asked, just as softly. He had no idea why she was whispering like there was a threat around the corned. They were on her ship; who could she be so worried about overhearing?

Do You Trust Her With Your Life?