Agent Novels & Stories

Because I don't remember this pack having one cause the last Alpha didn't bother to have one built. " South of the pack house " she said I sighed knowing I hate to miss my sleep , but I knew I wouldn't hear the end of it from Aunt and Uncle if I didn't " Ok I will try to be there" I hung up the phone . But hanging up I wondered who sent me the text because no one here has my number, just my family, I thought to myself . So I texted back " Who is this ? " *Kane * " Who is this? " is the text I get back from her , knowing she might not want to talk to me if I told it is me . So I decided not to tell her " Just know I will be seeing you in the morning " I texted back .

He then gave way as if expecting someone and a huge tattoo decorated man walked in about six feet tall as he began lifting these bags into the boot. Dale wondered how he had made his way in. She was startled knowing that there was more against her alone. She had a mission, she knew her plan, but now she had been overwhelmed by Jessy's shitty plan. She worried. "Don't be ridiculous Dale" she warned herself and reminded herself that Jesse was worth it. The boss's servants were done and left locking the door. Having completed the minutes of waiting and a quick look through the window she was sure they had gone. She tried the device again but it remained dead, she began tapping it as if it was a

Why do I have the feeling that I was playing right into the old lady’s hands? ! You are trying to connect to a secure line. Please give your personal identification data for verification! “Alisa Alanis Romina Vega. PID 789-098-34421.” ! Identity verified. You are now connected to AG-SA 0028! “This is Special Agent Lee, Jester of AG Unit 0028. I’m the sub-commander for this mission. Are you the informant?” “Yes, I am. I’m a Gifted who can sense Anoma—wait, Jester? Is this you?”

said the General to himself. Soon the General summoned Sergeant Ah Cun "Sergeant Ah Cun, come here" said the General summoning Sergeant Ah Cun "Ready what's up General ?" Said Sergeant Ah Cun who immediately walked to the General. "Introduce him is Android 18, a human-created robot that is very useful for exploring any extreme place and he has also passed the trial, Correct Android 18, this is Sgt. Ah Cun, my trusted person here," said the General.

He expected that reaction already from Aiden but still Chairman Alberto was a little bit disappointed. "I will create my own humanoid robot and I will call it as Francis 1.0. I'll make you proud, Chairman. I'll promise that." said Aiden in his mind.

The screen displayed a locked file directory. PROJECT: ADAM Sam continued. “This system appears to be another advanced intelligence program created by your father.” I stepped closer to the console. “Activate it.” Sam hesitated. “Warning. Unknown capability level.” “Activate it anyway.” The terminal beeped. A deep humming noise filled the bunker. Then a new voice spoke. Calm. Clear. Different. “System awakening.” “My designation is ADAM.” The new AI continued. “Advanced Digital Assistant Machine.” Jasmine looked around the room in disbelief.

I looked at her grey eyes. And then, I saw the **Logo**. It wasn't on her coat. It wasn't on her skin. It was in her **Eyes**. Deep in the center of her pupils, two tiny, blue "A"s were flickering. "You're not real," I whispered. Kaima-Zero froze. Her smile faltered. "What? Of course I’m real. I told you, I’m the first—" "You're not an 'Older Kaima,'" I said, my voice growing stronger. "You're a **Holographic Admin**. You're the 'Ultimate Customer Support' program! You're just another 'Julian' with a different skin!"

“Externally.” Silence. She stood and walked to the display. “AURA is a neural adaptive AI designed to learn from one mind at a time. It doesn’t harvest data. It bonds with a single neural pattern and grows through that connection.” A board member frowned. “That sounds illegal.” “It wasn’t when I built it,” she replied. Another asked, “Why is it active now?” Elara didn’t hesitate. “Because my daughter accidentally woke it up.” That sentence landed like a dropped glass.

𝙰𝚌𝚎 𝙰𝚕𝚊𝚜𝚝𝚊𝚛 7 years old. The brown-haired boy stood there looking at the woman helping her kids choose the toys they wanted. Ace didn't get help from her, he's shy, anxious that she's going to return the ten dollars teddy bear that he brought. His soft small hand clenched the ear of the brown teddy bear, he pouted and with a shaking body, he approached his mother.

"I saw you on the shore when I woke up this morning and attended to you. There is fruit in the house, do you want some?” I followed her confused, trying to connect one information with the other, but this woman spoke very fast. “Do you let any stranger into your house? You have even asked my name.” “Your name is Alexander Hardy; you live in New York and you’re a vigilant.” "I'm a security agent, girl,” I said annoyed, "And how do you know all that about me?" "It was in your wallet." She opened the door and let me pass. “Do you have gas on the stove?” I asked confused.