"Ashlyn, please!" Mrs. White hurried down the marble steps. "Christopher was wrong to treat you that way.""Was he?" Ashlyn turned, her smile razor-sharp. "Or was he finally showing his true colors?""Don't say that. You know he loves—""Does he?" Ashlyn's laugh was hollow. "Then explain why you let him chase after that illegitimate daughter when you knew exactly what she was."Mrs. White's face paled. "What do you mean?""Oh, come now. The mysterious meetings? The convenient timing of her return? You're not stupid, Mrs. White. You just chose to look the other way.""That's not—" Mrs. White straightened her spine. "Everyone! Listen to me! Ashlyn is still Christopher's rightful fiancée!"The party guests turned to stare.Penelope burst into tears. "I just wanted us all to get along! I invited Ashlyn to join us, to be friends...""Liar!" A lady in blue stepped forward. "We all saw you attack her!""She deliberately provoked Ashlyn," another chimed in."I would never—" Penelope dabbed at
"She... she ruined her own wedding," Penelope sobbed into her handkerchief. "Sleeping with every man who'd have her..."The crowd gasped.Ashlyn's eyes turned to ice. "Are we really doing this, little girl? The innocent victim act?""I'm not acting!" Penelope wailed."Enough!" Mrs. White's voice cracked like a whip. "Security, bring me the surveillance footage. Now."Penelope's tears dried instantly. "That... that won't be necessary.""Oh, but I think it is." Mrs. White smiled coldly. "Unless you have something to hide?"The large screen in the ballroom flickered to life. The footage played crystal clear:Penelope stalking toward Ashlyn.Her hands reaching for the necklace.The clear aggression in her stance."You lying little—" Mrs. White started."How dare you attack my daughter!" Ava Knight pushed through the crowd. "Ashlyn attacked her unprovoked!""Silence!" Mrs. White's voice turned deadly. "You dare speak after what you did? After driving Ashlyn's mother to her death?"The room
"As you can clearly see," Mrs. White gestured to the screen, "Penelope's hands are reaching for Ashlyn's throat.""I was trying to hug her!" Penelope protested, wringing her hands. "We were such good friends once...""Strange way to show affection," Eric muttered, rewinding the footage. "Look at her fingers, they're clearly grasping."Ava Knight stepped forward, frowning. "Why would my daughter try to strangle you? What possible reason—""Perhaps she wanted this?" Ashlyn tilted her head, the chandelier lights catching the spectacular diamonds adorning her neck.Gasps echoed through the room."The Aurora collection..." Christopher's voice was barely a whisper."You recognize it?" Ashlyn's smile was predatory. "Weren't you trying to acquire it recently?""I... I was outbid.""By quite a margin, I heard." Ashlyn traced the diamonds with her finger. "Ten million, wasn't it?"Mrs. White's eyes widened. "Ten mil— who...""Does it matter?" Ashlyn shrugged elegantly. "Let's just say I have...
"Ashlyn, dear one." Steven White's voice carried across the banquet hall. "Come, sit with me. Eric, escort your cousin."Eric offered his arm with a gentle smile. "Shall we?"As they passed Christopher and Penelope, Ashlyn's lips curved into a mocking smile. "What was it you said earlier? That I should leave? How embarrassing for you."Christopher's fists clenched. "You—""Careful," Ashlyn's voice dropped to a whisper. "Wouldn't want to make another scene, would we?""You're enjoying this," Christopher snarled."Immensely.""That's enough!" Brodie White's voice boomed. "Christopher, control yourself. Everyone, please continue enjoying the evening."Two women helped a trembling Penelope toward the powder room."Christopher." Mrs. White's voice was sharp. "Come with me. Now."Ashlyn watched them leave, satisfaction glinting in her eyes."Don't let them get to you," Eric squeezed her arm gently."Get to me?" Ashlyn laughed. "Oh, Eric. I stopped caring about Christopher White a long time
"Are you truly well?" Richard's warm breath tickled Ashlyn's ear as he held her in the moonlit garden."I told you, I'm fine." Ashlyn leaned back against his chest. "Christopher means nothing to me now.""Say the word, and both families will disappear." His voice carried a dangerous edge. "One signature from me, and their empires crumble."Ashlyn chuckled. "Not yet, darling. The game's just getting interesting.""You always did enjoy playing with your food.""Patience is a virtue." Ashlyn turned to face him. "Besides, revenge tastes sweeter when served cold."Meanwhile, in a lavish guest room upstairs:"Hold still!" Ava dabbed at Penelope's bruised cheek. "That witch could have killed you!""Mother, why did Mrs. White defend her?" Penelope winced. "She hated Ashlyn before.""Perhaps because of the Winters." Ava's lips tightened."Ashlyn's maternal grandparents?" Penelope sat up straighter. "What about them?""They're making moves to recognize her publicly." Ava's voice dripped with ve
"She left with some man," Ava's voice dripped with satisfaction. "Quite cozy in the garden, I hear."Christopher's knuckles whitened against the doorframe. "Penelope.""Yes?" She dabbed at her fake injuries."Help me end this farce of an engagement.""But Christopher—""Don't pretend you care!" He paced the room. "That shameless woman... making a fool of me!"Penelope hid a smile. "Are you sure? The merger—""I'll make her end it herself." Christopher's eyes blazed. "Watch me destroy her reputation so thoroughly she'll have to leave town."In the moonlit garden:"I should return," Ashlyn straightened her dress. "Grandfather will be looking for me."Richard caught her hand. "Let me come with you.""We discussed this. No one can know about us yet.""Then let Jonathan shadow you." Richard nodded to his assistant lurking nearby. "I don't trust Christopher's temper.""Fine." Ashlyn kissed his cheek. "But tell him to be discrete."The banquet hall buzzed with whispers as Ashlyn entered. Chr
"How dare you!" Ava's shrill voice cut through the shocked silence. "Such vulgar behavior at Mr. White's birthday celebration!"Ashlyn turned slowly, her eyes glacial. "Shut. Up.""I beg your pardon?""Did I stutter?" Ashlyn's smile was razor-sharp. "Or should I remind everyone about your own... vulgar behaviors?""Grandfather," Ashlyn addressed Steven directly. "I apologize for disrupting your party, but I won't stand here and be humiliated."Christopher touched his bleeding temple, finally registering the sea of phones recording everything. "You... you all saw what she did!""We saw plenty," Mrs. White's voice dripped disappointment. "Including what led to it."Steven White's face was thunderous. "Christopher.""She's changed!" Christopher pointed accusingly. "The old Ashlyn would never—""The old Ashlyn?" Ashlyn laughed bitterly. "You mean the one you could manipulate? The one who stayed silent?""That's not—""Tell them, Christopher." Ashlyn's voice carried. "Tell them why I chang
"Disgraceful!" Lady Morrison fanned herself. "To speak to one's fiancée that way!""And at Mr. White's birthday, no less," another socialite tutted.Even Mrs. Henderson, who'd always snubbed Ashlyn, shook her head. "The girl had every right to defend herself.""Is this how the future chairman behaves?" Someone whispered loudly.Christopher's face reddened. "You don't understand! She was with—""With whom exactly?" Jonathan's crisp voice cut through the murmurs. He approached with measured steps, each click of his shoes against marble amplifying the tension."I... I saw her—""You saw what?" Jonathan raised an eyebrow. "Because I've been watching Miss Ashlyn all evening, and the only inappropriate behavior I've witnessed is yours.""Who do you think you are?" Christopher snarled."Jonathan Ross, major shareholder of Sparkle & Shine." He smiled coolly. "And Miss Ashlyn's business partner."The room erupted in gasps."Business partner?" Mrs. White's voice quivered. "What nonsense is this
"They're asking for you," Christopher's voice echoed through the Academy's emergency bunker. "All of them."Penelope watched the monitors showing millions of evolved humans hovering above cities worldwide, connected in a massive neural network."Of course they are," she exhaled. "Because this was always the plan."Sarah burst through the door. "Marcus and Diana are gone.""Gone where?""Up there," Sarah pointed to the screens. "They've joined the collective."Emma floated outside the bunker's reinforced windows. "Professor Knight. The time has come.""For what, Emma?""To shed our limitations. To become infinite."Ashlyn checked the readings. "The network's energy signature is off the charts. It's like they're building something.""Not building," Jonathan's voice crackled through comms. "Becoming."Through the windows, they watched as evolved humans began to pulse with synchronized light, their bodies transforming further."What are they becoming?" Christopher wondered.Emma's voice r
Five Years Later..."Professor Knight, your 2 o'clock is here," the intercom chimed at the Evolution Academy.Penelope looked up from her desk, where holographic student profiles floated. "Send them in, Maya."A teenage girl entered, her hands trembling slightly, veins flickering with unstable energy."You must be Emma," Penelope smiled. "Please, sit.""I... I don't know if I should be here," Emma's voice quivered."Because of what happened in Seattle?""You heard about that?""An entire shopping mall's power grid overloaded? Yes, we heard."Christopher knocked and entered. "The new stabilization protocols are ready for... ah, you must be our Seattle surge.""I didn't mean to," Emma's eyes welled up."Of course you didn't," Penelope leaned forward. "That's why we're here."Sarah's voice came through the intercom. "Pen, you might want to see this.""What is it?""Marcus is requesting an audience. Says it's about the surge incidents."Emma tensed. "Marcus? The terrorist?""Former terror
One Year Later...The United Nations assembly hall buzzed with anticipation. Penelope Knight stood at the podium, her veins glowing softly as she addressed the world."A year ago, we faced extinction. Not from evolution, but from fear. Today, we stand together – evolved and non-evolved – as one humanity."From her seat, Sarah leaned toward Christopher. "Never thought we'd see this day.""Penelope always believed," he whispered back."The Integration Act before you today," Penelope continued, "isn't just about rights or regulations. It's about recognition. Recognition that evolution isn't our enemy – it's our future."In the maximum security wing of Geneva's International Court, Marcus watched the broadcast from his cell."Still spreading hope like a disease, Penelope?"Diana, in the adjacent cell, laughed. "She won, Marcus. Accept it.""Did she? Look closer."On screen, protesters gathered outside the UN."They still fear us," Marcus smiled."Some do," Diana admitted. "But fear evolve
"Outbreak confirmed in twenty-seven cities," Jonathan's voice crackled through the secure channel. "Casualty numbers rising."Penelope, now free from containment, stood in Knight Industries' main lab. "How many survived the transformation?""Roughly thirty percent," Sarah analyzed the data. "But they're unstable, violent.""Like the early test subjects," Christopher added, prepping equipment. "Their DNA is literally tearing itself apart."Ashlyn burst through the doors. "WHO headquarters located. Marcus is there.""Of course he is," Penelope's veins pulsed brighter. "Watching his work unfold."The screens showed chaos erupting worldwide. Newly evolved individuals raging through streets, their unstable powers causing destruction."The military's mobilizing," Jonathan reported. "They're treating it as a terrorist attack.""It is," Christopher growled. "On a global scale."Penelope's phone buzzed – Diana calling from prison."Enjoying the show?" Diana's voice was smug."People are dying.
"Six weeks since Penelope's surrender," Jonathan marked another day on the timeline. "Still no sign of Marcus."Christopher paced the command center. "He's planning something. The attacks have stopped too suddenly.""Because the evolved are either in custody or hiding," Sarah brought up global statistics. "Registration's at ninety percent.""Voluntary registration," Ashlyn emphasized. "Thanks to Penelope's example."The secure line blinked. Penelope's face appeared on screen from her containment facility."Any progress?" She looked tired but determined."The government's treating evolved rights fairly," Christopher reported. "Your cooperation's changed everything.""Not everything," she countered. "Marcus is still out there.""We've traced shell companies, old Knight Industries connections," Jonathan pulled up data. "He's using Diana's old network.""But evolving it," Sarah added. "Each lead adapts, changes.""Like the compound," Ashlyn realized. "He's applying evolutionary principles
The emergency alert blared through Knight Industries as footage from Berlin filled the screens. An evolved woman stood amid the chaos, her glowing hands raised against riot police."They shot first!" she screamed in German. "They tried to kill us!""Martinez, patch me through," Penelope commanded, her veins pulsing brightly."Channel's open," Jonathan confirmed."Elena, listen to me," Penelope spoke in German. "This isn't the way.""They fear us! Hunt us!""Because this is exactly what they expect!" Penelope's voice echoed through the Berlin square. "You're proving their worst fears right."Christopher burst into the control room. "Three more incidents just reported. Paris, Mumbai, São Paulo.""It's coordinated," Sarah analyzed the data. "They're all evolved who refused the cure.""Like us," Penelope whispered."Not like us," Ashlyn countered. "We chose peace."The Berlin feed crackled as Elena responded. "Peace? They're passing laws against us! Registration! Restrictions!""Because o
Two months after Diana's arrest, the Knight Industries board room was packed for an emergency meeting."The public is demanding answers," Board Member Harrison slammed his fist on the table. "Three lawsuits have been filed this week alone.""From people claiming evolutionary discrimination," another member added.Penelope stood, her veins still faintly glowing. "We've been transparent about everything.""Transparent?" Harrison scoffed. "There are still people out there with... abilities. Like you.""Seven confirmed cases," Jonathan pulled up the data. "All stable, all monitored.""And all by choice," Christopher emphasized. "They opted not to take the cure."The boardroom doors opened. Ashlyn walked in, followed by Fake Ashlyn – now going by Sarah."Sorry we're late," Ashlyn took her seat. "The government oversight committee had questions.""More like demands," Sarah added.Harrison leaned forward. "And?""They want to classify the evolved as a protected class," Ashlyn explained. "Wit
The medical facility beneath Knight Industries buzzed with activity as monitors surrounding Ashlyn's pod showed stable vital signs."Brain activity's increasing," Jonathan studied the readings. "She's waking up."Penelope placed her glowing hand on the pod. "I can feel her consciousness. She's... scared.""Wouldn't you be?" Christopher began the revival sequence. "She's been in stasis for years."The pod hissed open. Ashlyn's eyes fluttered."Where..." her voice was hoarse. "Diana... she...""Easy," Penelope helped her sit up. "You're safe now."Ashlyn focused on Penelope's glowing veins. "What happened to you?""Long story. How much do you remember?""Diana... experimenting. Said she found something in our DNA." Ashlyn touched her own neck. "She injected me with...""The blood oath serum," Christopher finished."It killed me. Or... I thought it did.""Diana preserved you," Jonathan explained. "While she perfected the process."Ashlyn noticed Fake Ashlyn standing in the corner. "You'r
The Riverside facility loomed before them, its abandoned exterior betraying nothing of the advanced technology within. Using Fake Ashlyn's key card, they entered through a service entrance."Movement sensors are active," Jonathan whispered, checking his tablet. "But they're not triggering alarms.""She's expecting us," Christopher helped support Penelope, whose skin now pulsed with blue light."Welcome home." Diana's voice echoed through hidden speakers. "Penelope, you're right on schedule.""Show yourself," Penelope demanded through gritted teeth."Follow the lights."Blue strips illuminated along the floor, leading deeper into the facility."It's too easy," Christopher warned."Easy?" Penelope laughed weakly. "Try feeling like your DNA is being rewritten."They followed the path to a vast circular chamber. Diana stood at its center, surrounded by holographic displays showing genetic sequences."My god," Jonathan breathed. "You're..."Diana turned, revealing glowing blue veins simila