Black Genesis Novels & Stories

"Alexander Carlos Rodriguez, CEO of Rodriguez Global." "Secondary verification required. Guardian of Genesis, confirm identity." Sonia stood straighter, a certainty in her posture that transcended her fragmented memories. "Sonia Martinez, appointed Guardian of the Rodriguez Legacy." The door slid open, revealing a room identical to the Lazarus chamber where they had nearly died weeks before. "Claire's working with outdated information," Sonia realized, moving quickly to the central console. "Carlos created Genesis after Lazarus—it's an evolution of the system, not just a backup."

The silence stretched between them, heavy and tense. "I have a lot to explain," Jackson finally said, his voice raspy. He leaned back in his chair, pinching the bridge of his nose with one hand. "About Bianca, the technology, and my father." Ava nodded, wanting to offer some kind of reassurance, but finding the words stuck in her throat. He cleared his throat and began, his voice low and measured. "Bianca's project… it's called Project Genesis. It's a form of genetic modification that could have incredible medical applications, but in the wrong hands, it could be misused, weaponized even."

I reached for the button of his pants, expecting him to slap me away or say something. He went very still. Too still. Nervous, I pulled back and looked up at him. His eyes were back to green. "There's no going back, Genesis." I kept my gaze trained on him as I slowly undid the button and slid my hands inside. Green turned to black as his fangs dug into his bottom lip. His head tilted back. He was like a god… in that moment more immortal than I'd ever acknowledged or realized. Ethan Her hands stopped moving.

His face was pale, eyes reflecting the metallic gleam of Seraphim — the holy weapon he had seized after the final battle. One arm was no longer flesh. It was living alloy, cold silver laced with dark crimson veins. “You won, Evelyn…” he whispered, voice hoarse, as if speaking to a ghost. “But this era will bear my name, not yours.” On the table before him lay the dissected body of a vampire. Tubes fed dark fluid into an energy core wired directly to an artificial heart — the Genesis Core, the revived remnant of the Genesis Blood project. Every drop of blood inside trembled, glowing as if alive.

I walked to the wall. I took an assault rifle. I took a shotgun. I took boxes of ammunition. I took grenades. I wasn't just a wife anymore. I wasn't just a mother. I was the bidder who was going to crash the sale. I went to the computer terminal. I typed in the search query for Blackwood Assets - Upcoming Events. There it was. The Midsummer Gala. Location: The Onyx Tower, Moscow. Featured Item: The Genesis Beast. I printed the ticket.

Emma’s breath caught. “…What name?” The girl smiled slightly. And said: “Genesis Zero.” The forest went still. Even Mercer stopped smiling. Rachel looked horrified. “That designation was sealed.” Mercer’s jaw tightened slightly. “Apparently not.” Genesis Zero. The original. The prototype. Emma’s stomach twisted. “Where have you been all this time?” Genesis Zero looked past her. Toward the forest. Toward the hidden infrastructure behind it. “The world,” she said simply. Emma frowned. “What?”

The backup contained the original Genesis architecture and enough information to rebuild the system. I told him we would destroy it. Arthur smiled. He said we couldn't. Because he hadn't brought us there to protect the archive. He had brought us there to offer us a choice. He walked toward the central table and opened a metal case. Inside was a small device connected to several cables. He said the device contained the final version of Genesis. Unlike the old Covenant, this version didn't require an organization or a bloodline. It could operate independently. It could monitor governments.

But, if he doesn't bring her, anyhow his Legacy will be shattered. Within a week Myra's visa got approved. She started packing. She was looking through her mom's wardrobe when she found the ring with a black stone. It was her favourite since her childhood. Her mother used to say that after her mom, she has the right to wear it. When she decided to move out from here for a few weeks, she decided to wear it. Under the ring, nicely a name was engraved.

he whispered venomously. The black heretic was a title she earned after winning her case in the clave, being mated to a wolf she was not that loved by her kind either, but she was an honest person and a loving parent and a dear friend of my mother, yet she had a hint of pain in her I could never point out. Coming to the top of the room she addressed the guests with her warm smile, looking at her she welcomed and thanked everyone her, and invited us to the main room where the ceremonies way taking place.

I nodded and obeyed. MIKO I am silently driving and glancing at Black Dragon. I wonder what happened inside that structure. I noticed Big Boss limping because of a wound on his right leg. I also noticed Topgun obeying Black Dragon without asking, while he is just staring outside. Since Se7en hyung is not here, we will bring Big Boss to his father Eclipse. Under the Gonzalbo’s house is the original headquarters of Dark Knight. Though seldom used, it is still operating in case emergencies like this happen. We’re almost there. I wonder what my hyung’s are thinking now. As we approached the mansion’s gates, it automatically opens. I drove the van inside. Actually, nobody would suspect that somet