Bernard Brave New World Novels & Stories

Oh, goodness! “Kill them!” Beta Bernard ordered, his voice echoing through the clearing like crystal-clear waters. Suddenly, the creatures’ heads split open, their jaws gaping wildly as a loud, chilling growl resonated from the middle part like a sonic wave. The effect caused the mutilated head to vibrate. Like a fog, Beta Bernard's voice slowly crept into my mind. “Pick your poison,” he said. “It's either you kill the one you love or let him kill you.”

Just as it dared you to understand him, it revealed the commoner’s ultimate betrayal, transforming her into the story's true villainess. Mars was lost. The world outside the library’s single window dimmed from afternoon gold to deep twilight, then to the velvety black of true night. He only snapped out of it when he turned the final page, his body protesting with a chorus of aches. He blinked, his eyes stinging and watery, and groaned as he stood, his legs prickling with the agony of restored circulation. His phone screen glowed in the dark: past midnight. He had read for over ten hours, devouring a thousand pages without a single break. He stared at the strange novel with a mixture of awe a

PENELOPE I still couldn’t stop thinking about the party. Edward had gone all out for his third tenure celebration, as expected, all the chandeliers in the hall had sparkled, every senator and socialite he’d ever known had shown up, and the room smelled like expensive perfume and old money. I finally met Governor Nylander, he had approached me that night, and to say I wasn’t scared was a fucking understatement. I was terrified! Not by his looks, no, his aura. Nylander was a fine specimen, he reminds me of Christian somehow.

Kane asked Penny. “She’ll crack soon. She looks insane right now but…” Penny trailed off as Margo frowned. “She may not crack in the way that we want…” Margo whispered, nibbling on her bottom lip. “What do you mean?” Penny asked. “Do you think that Bernard would crack because we denied him food and water?” She asked her. “No. The man is already insane.” Penny said, shaking her head.

"You!" Bernal's initial reaction to seeing Wilbur was anger. But then he recalled Holt's warning and had to suppress his rage. Coldly, he said, "This is Bullard Bay. Wilbur, you are a citizen of Dasha. Instead of dealing with your own country's affairs, you came here to meddle in the issues of Bullard Bay. Isn't that too much?" After speaking, Bernal subtly signaled to the servant, who immediately understood and left the hall.

The people on the street below began to glow with silver hair and green eyes. ​"The 150th Chapter," Nora whispered, pulling Leo into her arms as the Pierre Hotel began to float away into the infinite sky, "is not the end of the story. It's the beginning of the Simulation of the World." ​In London, the "Real" Julian Vane stared at his monitor as his entire empire turned into a digital storybook. He reached for the "Kill-Switch," but his hand turned into a flurry of rose petals before he could touch it.

If I was to be hurt by Bernard's actions, it would still be felt by those that I had formed links with, but because of my blocking, they wouldn't be able to flash to my rescue. I was back in bed. Bernard stood over the bed watching me. I met his gaze bravely, but I'll admit to being scared. "First, let me explain that while living I was once called a soothsayer," Bernard said. "In my time, I was often called upon to divine the future. Often times I knew things before they happened. Such abilities are not always easy to understand. And when I was unable to pinpoint future events for my King, I was turned into Neratomay to become more powerful. This changed the nature of my…abilities and I was

The air in the room was filled with the strong smell of old spirits and had the clear sign of a complete victory. For a moment Henri kept himself away from the rest of them, looking out over the city lights. Although they had achieved a huge victory just a few hours before, his face remained expressionless. Sebastian then went further into the suite and, in a casual manner, dropped into one of the deep leather armchairs, crossing one foot over his knee. He looked exactly like a man who had just broken up an empire and taken it for himself. Matthew sat in the chair opposite him and leaned forward, his keen eyes continually shifting between the two brothers.

"It’s the key to the North Pole. But look at this." She pointed to the screen. The gold dot wasn't just a city. It was a countdown. Activation: 12:00:00 "Twelve hours," Miller said. "In twelve hours, the New Breed babies all over the world will receive a signal. Their brains will be rewritten. They won't be human anymore. They’ll be soldiers for the Board." I looked at Elle. She was sleeping, her tiny thumb in her mouth. She looked so innocent. I couldn't let them turn her into a machine.

“But… Thank you for trying.” I shook my head, stopping a few feet away from Bernard. “I’m sure you’ve tried everything,” I said, taking a deep breath, “but perhaps a new perspective could be helpful… That’s why, as the new Luna of Moonstone pack, I’d like to offer my help. I’ll personally work with our chief scientist to develop a safe and effective way to eradicate the beetles. If you’ll allow me, that is.” Bernard raised an eyebrow. “How do you intend to do that? We’ve tried all the pesticides known to man, even human inventions.”