Thank you for reading this...
Aurora Once, a sorceress looked at me and said, "You, parentless child, will one day become the greatest Luna queen ever. Never give up. Wait until you meet your Alpha, and your legend will begin. Don't worry; he will love you with all his heart. Remember, he will come to you, seeking you out. Just patiently wait, for his destiny is to become the greatest Alpha king ever." Yet, she died and I was still waiting.. “You lowly Omega!” She yelled to me. ‘It is really painful, hard to breathe, my organs inside my stomach feel like they're throwing up.’ Kneeling on the dirty floor of the dark valley, I locked eyes with Bianca, the Luna of our community, the most beautiful princess from the wealthy beta family, and a local model. “Why did you kick me?” “You lowly Omega, how dare you seduce my Alpha?” She was angry and kicked me again. This time she kicked my chest, and I felt my ribcage truly hurt, maybe broken. “You parentless bitch!” “I never seduced Alpha Nathan.” I tried to speak be
A man burst through the door, immediately asking, “Everything okay?” He found Rebecca, her gun aimed out of the shattered window, still firing several shots. The deafening noise was jarring to Daniel's ears. “Daniel! Alex, get father and jump out! They're escaping!” Rebecca shouted in panic as her plan to kill her father failed.The man hurried to the edge of the shattered window and peered down at the dark cliff below. "It's impossible to survive a jump from this height. It's over 20 meters," he assessed. Daniel glanced around and noticed a considerable amount of blood on the floor. "Did you hit both of them?" he asked. "I tried!" Rebecca shouted back, exasperated. "But Alex keeps throwing his damn body in front of Pop to protect him!"Daniel hugged the frustrated Rebecca and calmed her down. "Don’t worry, they aren’t going anywhere. I will ask our people to find them." *** Alex In the midst of the snow, I was carrying Roberto on my back. Both of our casual clothes were staine
"Are you genuinely asking, or just trying to provoke something?" Luke asked, his tone light yet challenging, seemingly unfazed by Ethan and his 11-member gang, all armed to the teeth. Ethan scowled and banged on the car with an air of arrogance, then stepped back, signaling for Lucas to get out. "I don't like your attitude. Out of the car, now!" Luke, unfastening his seatbelt, prepared to confront Ethan. "You're going to wish you hadn't done that, kid." "Stay in the car," I urged Luke, stepping out myself and weaving through the daunting, intimidating gang members who had a distinct odor of sweat about them to reach Ethan. 'Allowing these two stubborn men to confront each other could lead to a funeral soon. Why can't they just think logically instead of letting their egos drive? And yet, my simple dream remains unfulfilled – not one of these tough guys has ever thought to whisk me away to Paris and cover my travel costs.' Confronting Ethan, I asked sharply, "What are you trying to
"Please stop it!" I stepped between them. "This is a school, students are watching both of you. Don't set a poor example for them." Lucas chuckled dismissively, shaking his head. "I'm aware you won't act here; there are too many witnesses. I'll leave now, but if you have any issues, come talk to me. Just remember, I don't respond well to threats. My reactions are usually more intense than expected. So, be careful with your actions against me." Lucas reached out and gently took my hand, prompting my cheeks to flush and my heart to race. He started walking away, but noticing I wasn't following, he glanced back at me and asked, "Are you coming with me?" "I have to talk with Nathan. Please go on," I responded, apologizing, "Sorry." "Fine," Lucas agreed and let go of my hand before departing. After he left, Nathan turned to me, "Aurora, that man is a walking problem. His body carries the smell of many kinds of blood, seeping out from his body. It seems like he has killed many people be
Aurora "Ahh, it hurts, Xander, please be gentle," I pleaded with a hint of allure in my voice. "We've done this so many times, why does it still hurt? Ahh~~~ Xander, you're terrible." "Quiet down, or I'll have to hit your head," Xander warned, his face flushed. My suggestive tone was affecting him, and I knew it; I was teasing him deliberately. In the science lab, I looked triumphantly at the blood sample Xander had drawn from my arm. "How much did you collect this time?" "470ml for $5,000." Xander stopped drawing blood from me after filling one pint and applied some medicine to my skin. "Could we possibly go for $10,000? I still feel like I'm undervaluing my blood," I suggested, watching Xander treat my blood carefully and place it in the complicated machine that I will ever know how to operate it. "Don't overstep, or I'll find another donor. I still have to purchase a lot of equipment and run tests. Scientific research isn't cheap. Now you see why I'm always strapped for cash,
Bianca Under the half-moonlight, Aurora's form distorted, her body swelling and contorting into something more primal, more powerful, her eyes blazing with feral intensity. Her transformation into a half-werewolf gave her the strength to jolt my body, causing me to lose balance, and my knife swing missed her neck. I was fully aware of the gravity of the situation and commanded my own body to start mirroring Aurora's transformation. I needed to maintain control over Aurora’s body. If she wanted a fight between werewolves, I would give it to her. Whatever she asked for, I would give her, knowing that she would meet her end at my hand. She was an Omega and the weakest in our pack. Once again, using all my strength, I swung my knife toward her neck while halfway transformed into a werewolf. Suddenly, the night air shattered with the staccato rhythm of gunfire. "Duarr! Duarr! Duarr!" The sounds tore through the silence, reaching towards the heavens. I felt the searing pain and burnin
The brutal confrontation between Dave and me under the dim moonlight was a storm of intense emotion and raw power. Dave, though not as strong, fought with the strategic acumen and precision of a seasoned veteran. His claws and fangs moved in a deadly dance, each strike aimed with lethal intent. His eyes were alight with fiery determination, muscles flexing in sync with the battle's rhythm. Dave managed to inflict several wounds on me, spilling my blood onto the road, exposing torn muscle and flesh. I could understand; he was driven by a fierce need to protect his daughter and uphold his family's honor. But I also needed to defend my authority. I, the Alpha, exhibited formidable, untamed strength. Larger in size, I wrestled with my restraint, striving not to deliver a fatal blow to him. This hesitation made my movements less precise. My goal wasn't to kill Dave, but merely to incapacitate him. Growls and roars echoed with each clash. The asphalt below was marred with bloodstains. Th
The old shaman, her face etched with lines of wrinkles, wisdom and weariness, let out a heavy sigh that seemed to carry the weight of her years. "I can't believe, at this ripe age, with my meager pension, I must resort to such costly methods," she lamented. Her fingers trembled slightly as she extracted a small, worn pouch from her cloak. She moved around the battlefield, her movements deliberate yet frail, as she scattered a fine, shimmering dust from the pouch over the rampaging werewolf. The dust, a concoction of 25 rare herbs and a very expensive material called "stardust," worked as a slow-acting sedative, designed to soothe the beast's wild frenzy. "All my savings going to waste on this nonsense..." she muttered under her breath.*** Hidden in the dark forest, a woman clad in dark, stealthy attire urgently whispered into her earpiece, her voice a blend of tension and resolve. "Sir, shadow troops have arrived at the battle location," she reported. Her leader's voice crackled t
I looked at the baby he was so cute, but I know I had to act. I dressed him in new clothes and wrote the prophecy about his future role in saving the world on the cloth. He was destined to return here, to build a dome for humanity and fulfill his fate—perhaps he had already completed his mission. I donned the wrist device and fashioned a smaller one for the baby, so we could travel through time together. But first, I had to ensure that the future would be free of problems. The spheres were set to manage the environment, programmed to halt their work when CO2 levels reached 0.04%. As for who would rule in the future, I chose not to decide. The people must learn to govern themselves; some were already training to use the spheres. I couldn't always be their deity; they needed to become self-sufficient. With the baby in tow, I prepared to leave this era, knowing I would never return; it wasn't my place. Together, we activated the high-frequency drive, propelling us into the fourth
On the night the baby was born, the parents was sleeping soundly, unaware of the sphere descended to take a sample of the newborn's blood.It was painless. And the sphere quickly checked the DNA.As the results flashed on the screen, it not fit my DNA. But I saw a connection between myself and this baby—a sibling, perhaps.I didn’t now if I have messed up with the future or I still unborn in this time.Two years later, the woman I believed to be my mother was expecting again, this time a daughter. It was clear then that the baby wasn’t me.All I can do was waiting.In the five years since I came here, we constructed 76,910 domes worldwide, sheltering 500 million survivors from the once 8 billion-strong human population.The disparity was stark: some domes teemed with life, while others stood empty, their ecosystems meticulously engineered and automated, home only to selected wildlife.The advent of virtual exploration allowed people to survey these domes remotely, relocating if they f
"Show me where my parents are," I commanded the sphere with excitement. After long years, I was about to meet my long-lost parents.The sphere generated a screen for me to view, revealing a young man and woman, perhaps around 20 years old, entering the Eden Dome for the first time. They appeared bewildered and lost, their eyes wide with a mix of fear and wonder."Are you sure they are my parents?" I questioned, my brow furrowed in doubt. They were even younger than me. It felt odd, almost as if I should call them little brother and sister instead of parents."Yes, Master," the sphere responded affirmatively. "Your genetic DNA matches theirs perfectly.""But," I hesitated, scrutinizing the image, my heart pounding with a strange apprehension. "Send one sphere to them; I need to ask them something."The distance seemed vast, with our dome situated half a world away, creating a chasm between us."As you wish, Master."A sphere glided toward the man and woman in the distant dome. "Excuse
"Guys, please stop it," I implored, the urgency clear in my voice. "There will be no use."The spheres that had been hovering alongside each of the gang’s leaders and their members suddenly flared into a menacing red hue. "The host is showing harmful behavior. The security protocol will be launched," it announced in a dispassionate tone.Without warning, the spheres emitted a piercing frequency that targeted all guns, weapons, and harmful items. In moments, they disintegrated into fine atom dust, which the sphere then collected and whisked away, presumably to be repurposed as building material.The bear leader's and all gang’s members face registered shock, then eyes wide with disbelief and fear."In Eden, when you make a mistake, there are two options for you to choose from," I continued, my voice steady. "One, we simply expel you back to where you came from. Or, alternatively, you can e
In the dimly lit underground city, I had just finished selling my last can of food. Eagerly, I was about to purchase more slaves, when the bear gang leader approached me with his smelly body odour.Water was precious here; people wash their body once a year.His burly frame cast a long shadow as he strode towards me, flanked by two other gang’s leaders, their footsteps echoing in the small alley.“Alex, the fish seller,” he growled, his voice deep and menacing.“That’s me!” I responded with a cheerful smile.“We want you to take us to the fish factory. Can you, do it?” His eyes, sharp and probing, seemed to pierce through me, daring me to decline.“Sure,” I replied happily. “The owner already mentioned he'd be thrilled to have you all there. He said there’s plenty of food.”“Really?” he asked, scepticism written all over his rugged face.“Yes, take as many people as you can,” I urged, sensing their disbelief.The three of them exchanged looks of shock and disbelief. “Whatever,” one of
I stood in my house, gazing at the sprawling expanse of New York City below, dreaming of transforming it into a colossal dome.However, the architectural limitations soon became apparent, leading to a revised plan of constructing a network of smaller domes, each the size of a soccer field, interconnected like a honeycomb.This design was not only efficient but also practical in case of emergencies, such as shattered glass or structural failures. It could be easily detached and repaired without causing trouble to the entire dome.As the temperature inside the dome needed to be controlled for the plants and for the humans.The first group of eighty slaves, were settled in one of the completed domes. For the time being, they shared a common sleeping area, heavily medicated to aid their recovery and adjustment to their new environment.Each person was assigned a spherical device designed to help them acclimate to this "new Eden."At the night before, I was guiding them out of the undergro
‘No, I cannot move now before I know everything about them. I may wrongly save people and cause trouble. I need to study them more,’ I thought, my mind racing with caution.“Spheres 567, stay on the underground and record everything about their activities,” I commanded, letting them delve into the shadows.Finding one of the human underground hubs, I dispatched another hundred spheres to scout the area. Because humans may concentrate in one locale, and my hunch was spot on.Humans were crafting an underground city, intertwining with the natural caves and beginning to carve out a vast space within the earth's embrace.Through the spherical eyes, I glimpsed a colossal chamber that sparked memories of the largest underground city ever discovered, Derinkuyu in Cappadocia, Turkey, capable of sheltering around 20,000 people along with their livestock and food stores.But the population here seemed to surpass 80,000, with the capacity to house over 200,000. As I used the spheres to map the e
One had to remember where he was from. I had completed my research to elevate human frequency to a higher dimension, allowing passage through space and time. This ambition was fueled by my desire to meet my parents in the future.In my study room, I carefully handled the clothes that had swaddled me as a baby, left at the orphanage door. The fabric held the mystery of my origins. Despite using the gate to the past to uncover who had placed me at the orphanage, no one appeared. The clothes and I simply materialized out of nowhere.I placed the garment on the scanning blueprint machine, aiming to record every atom and deduce the era it hailed from. This information was pivotal for my journey to that specific time.The smart device strapped to my wrist was brimming with data necessary for the impending future war. In moments, the year 2112 flashed on its screen. Was it truly 80 years into the future?Activating the smart device on my left arm, my body began to feel ethereal, as the body
AlexI brought back a child, a five-year-old girl, to my mansion when I encountered Nadine. "Can you take care of this child as you do our own?" I asked tentatively."Who is she?" Nadine inquired, her eyes narrowing slightly in confusion and curiosity.I hesitated, grappling with the truth. The thought of Nadine possibly becoming a cruel stepmother to Aurora's daughter haunted me. But the weight of the secret was too heavy. As she could find the answer by herself anytime she wants."She is Aurora's daughter," I confessed. "I killed Nicholas, and soon Aurora will vanish from this world. This child is utterly alone, bearing no fault in these tragic events.""And her name?" Nadine pressed, her demeanour softening as she gently took the child into her arms, cradling her with maternal warmth.Shaking my head, I replied, "Aurora refused to name her. She's been living like a shadow among the maids, an unwanted soul.""How heartless can one be!" Nadine exclaimed, her face contorting in anger