Explore the Story of the Slipshot
Dive into a world where ancient secrets hold the key to Earth’s future. The Slipshot Series delivers pulse-pounding thrills, unforgettable characters, and a mystery that deepens with every page.
In Volume 1.0, follow Frederick and Opal as they unravel the hidden ties between our world and the otherworldly Griddish Realm, facing strange machines, sudden black holes, and unexpected battles.
And in Slipshot Vol. 2.0, step into the life of Cythiria—an angsty yet determined teenager—who must piece together her fractured past while facing a destiny that could change everything.
Ready for a sci-fi adventure that’s equal parts heart, suspense, and high-stakes intrigue?
Get the NovelsI never asked to be here...
Every day on Farth is more difficult. I can't seem to rid myself of the grinding sounds in my own head. If it weren't for Rive Amber, I'm not sure what I would do. My childhood memories are shattered. But Rive told me she would help me to regain what I've lost. But what have I lost?
Cythiria Crenshaw>>It was those machines...
The ones lurking in the shadows who started it all. It was when I first saw them that I knew something was desperately wrong. And also, Opal. She never was able to elucidate the truth about those machines. Only that, life was too short to worry about such things.
Fredrick Munchen>>The lights had meaning...
It meant, there was something about Cythiria, something that united her with the Vérkatrae and Griddish and all the Slaves. It was only a matter of time until she came to realize that.
Blinky>>I couldn't let it happen...
I was not about to let the Engineers get away with their plans. Even though I was one of them, I decided to spend my life thwarting their corrupt and lazy interests. I would not let them have their way, not with the Vars or the Varlings.
Matere Songgaard>>It was too much to ask...
I was tired, worn down by my work as a Mechanic Class Slave, stationed on the Vars until the final deed was done. At some point, it was just too much. I could no longer stomach the decisions of the Engineers and their Commission. Something had to change.
Opal Fremmitty>>
