Backrooms Entity 999 Novels & Stories

together while I tore holes in its fabric. "If the system breaks, he dies," Silas whispered, leaning in close. "And the world goes into 'Total Liquidation.' No more Sector Nine. No more Mia. Just... Zero." Silas reached into his pocket and pulled out a small, black vial. It wasn't filled with data or medicine. It was filled with a swirling, silver smoke—the Antithesis.

Pulte said. Pulte was worried about what might happen. He called Ravitz again and this time he quickly answered. "What's going on? What's happening?" Pulte asked. "Oh, get inside the bunkers and guide other people near you to safety. We're in level 3, the monsters have increased in the northwest wall and a couple of them are already above the city." "Have you contacted the doctors? Are they safe?" "Don't worry, the headquarters is the safest place in the city. Most of the people have already gone underground and uh-"

Kinn transformed himself back into Liam, followed by the betas, generals, and all their men. "Don't let any of them escape and execute them on the spot if they are caught," Liam said in a cold tone. "Please bring my clothes." Beta Jonyoung rushed to bring a damp towel soaked in antiseptic water and new clothes for Liam. One of Liam's unique abilities, which makes him superior to other alphas, is that he has the ability to recover from wounds, simply by using antiseptic fluid. It needs time to heal, but it will be better. A deep wound will need longer time.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝟗𝟗𝐭𝐡 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐞 The air in the vault turned thick, smelling of ozone and the metallic tang of blood. Maya gasped, her spine arching as a cold, electric fire raced from her womb to the base of her skull. The world was no longer made of stone and steel; it was made of data.

she whispered to me. I let out a piercing scream as she repeated the process on the other side of my back. As she continued, I felt a sensation stirring beneath my skin, intensifying the agony. My body convulsed violently as I collapsed to my knees. Agony surged through me, causing my entire being to seize up as I cried out once more. I slumped forward, attempting to claw at the ground beneath me as the entity within my back writhed beneath my skin.

she asked with a scornful look. “I didn’t say that,” Adrian replied. “Regenys-X9 isn’t a cure. It’s a catalyst. It pushes healthy cells into overdrive—but it doesn’t discriminate. In a body that’s been weak for eight years, it doesn’t heal—it accelerates decay. The immune system that’s been barely keeping him alive? Regenys-X9 floods it with aggressive synthetic enzymes that cause cell exhaustion. It’s like pouring gasoline on a dying fire—dramatic, but it burns out faster,” Adrian said in a calm, confident tone.

she whispered to me. I let out a piercing scream as she repeated the process on the other side of my back. As she continued, I felt a sensation stirring beneath my skin, intensifying the agony. My body convulsed violently as I collapsed to my knees. Agony surged through me, causing my entire being to seize up as I cried out once more. I slumped forward, attempting to claw at the ground beneath me as the entity within my back writhed beneath my skin.

" I thought of the beautiful plazas we had built. The heated cobblestones. The homes. "Okay," I said. "We burn it." "There is a problem," Silas said. "Of course there is." "The coupling," Silas said. "To connect the Engine to the vents... someone has to manually reroute the heavy pipes in the maintenance sub-level." "Where is that?" "Sector 9," Silas said. "Outside the blast doors. In the infected zone." I looked at the map. Sector 9 was just above us. To get there, someone had to leave the

Its sound worked like a signal, guiding the people closest to Tristan straight to its source. Less than two hours later, a team of ten appeared at my door, all of them dressed in black. And with them came Tristan's childhood friend, Selena Miller, the prime minister's daughter. She was also the woman who had killed me thirty-six times.

After saying this, Zoey left without looking back at Adrian, who stood there in shock. She was truly exhausted. Seeing Adrian again, her heart no longer raced—there was only calm. After ninety-nine times, her heart could no longer be stirred. For the next few days, Adrian didn't try to find her. Until company employees were huddled around their phones discussing a trending news story. "Oh my God, isn't this the heir to that major corporation? How did he end up in such a terrible crash?!"