Tracy Renee Cook
A little diddy of a story about Seven of Nine's newest endeavor: kissing...her targeted objective: the captain ...told from mostly her POV.
What will J/7 do when it looks like they've reacted a second too late to keep from losing each other forever?
It’s shore leave time aboard Voyager... and maybe it’s just spring fever, but there is definitely romance in the air...more than any of them are sure they can handle responsibly. This is where is all begins...to where they will go, only time will tell...
There are so many changes for the crew of Voyager, but especially our girls...will they run from the storm, or hunker down and ride it out?
Once the captain makes a decision, there is usually very little anyone can do to change her mind, and rarely does she look back... but that doesn’t always mean that she knows what she’s getting into. Can Janeway find it in herself to take one chance, let alone two, and follow the second star to the right?
The good captain, as well as a majority of her staff, learn a great deal about just how much she loves Seven of Nine as well as a few other things...and just how far she can fall when she thinks she’s lost her. A story full of pleasant surprises, the worst possible news...and very few answers.
Starfleet captain’s are tough and Kathryn Janeway is no exception...but the question that remains is are they unbreakable? Can Janeway stay focused and hold herself together when she, alone, is threatened like she’s never been threatened before? The captain might be unbreakable...but is Kathryn?
A story about being selfish in giving, selfless in taking, and making and accepting compromises with the most difficult person in the universe, one’s self. Where our girls and the crew of Voyager will go from here, only time will tell, but there are changes on the horizon. How many depends on who will compromise.
An Elite Force extravaganza full of private discussions, drinking, swearing, stealing and lying, fortune tellers, intimate moments, carnivals and advanced tactical operations...and all at the direction of one scantily clad, fire devil of a captain.