Brave New World Soma Novels & Stories

As though decreed by fate, one of the few planets that had the drug called Sense Stabber and knew much about it was Maia’s planet. Added to the fact that most planets had no understanding of the drug, it was no surprise that Maia was able to easily use it without getting caught. Not only was it tasteless and odorless, it had no real color. And even more convenient, it was a powder and could spread through the air without anyone noticing.

The dinning room slowly became rowdier as sisters trooped in, chatting and blessing each other, talking about the fast. Arghhh… I was fading slowly, the pain intensifying and mauling my insides. I lifted my head and saw a bun placed on a small plate in front of me. The priest had not yet come and I was on the verge of meeting the Lord. I couldn’t bear this anymore. The bum smelled divine and warmed my palms. I sunk my teeth into it and its sweetness blessed my tongue. Tears pricked my eyes and I felt the monster in my stomach weaken, his blows having less of an impact.

“How?! What happened?!” Sandra held up her phone—showing a photo of the food box with the handwritten note: “From William.” William stared at the note. His eyes narrowed. “That’s not my handwriting. It’s not even my style. I didn’t send anything today.” --- Hours later, the doctor came out and gave a slight nod. “She’s stable. But we found a synthetic alkaloid in her blood—usually used in small doses as a stimulant, but without supervision, it can cause vomiting, dizziness, and even loss of consciousness.”

a woman in the front row whispered, her voice carrying through the link. From the newly darkened earth, the "Sombra-Wheat" broke through. It didn't look like the golden wheat of the 20th century. Its stalks were a deep indigo, and its grains were packed with "Bio-Luminescent Nutrients" that provided a complete spectrum of vitamins and Sombra-enzymes. This wheat didn't need pesticides, because its internal chemistry was toxic to locusts. It didn't need irrigation, because it drew its water directly from the Sombra-link’s global hydraulic network.

This sap was being pumped back through the old water lines, feeding every ward in the University. ​"The lunar kin call it the 'Soma,'" Harl said, wiping his eyes. "They say it tastes like sunlight. They’ve stopped eating the synthetic rations. They’re healing, Elara. The radiation burns on their skin are turning into silver scars, then vanishing." ​"It's a symbiosis," I said. "But every system has a regulator. Where is the central node?" ​"The Infirmary," Sarah answered. "The growth is densest there. It seems to be attracted to the medical supplies, specifically the iron-based antiseptics."

Dante laughs while placing the pill in the palm of my hand to take. “This is…” I started to ask before he interrupted me, “perfectly legal and safe to take. Remember - you’re a wolf. You heal faster than a human and that means your liver and pancreas filter booze out of your system faster than humans so the soma helps you essentially stay drunk, longer, like a human. The weed…again, perfectly fine for us and well…you’ll see how it makes you feel soon enough, but we will wait to share that with the guys when they get here too.”

"Do you have any questions? She asked smilingly. No one knew what to say. YES! Of course they had questions, many questions, but they had to take it all in first. Everyone was just looking at each other at this point, not knowing what to say. "Um, I have one, how can you speak English?" Shin asked while raising his hand awkwardly with a weird smile. "I am not. When you were transported over here by the Ancient ones, they unlocked the limitations of your human bodies, which allowed you to receive information at a much higher rate. The most basic and common languages of the beast world were transplanted into your brains, so now without even realizing it you can speak and understand our lang

The explosion, of truth, revenge, justice. Agent Mowe entered the room, dropping a file on the table. “We’ve got confirmation. The drug Beauty plans to use on you; it’s a modified blend of sedatives used by high-level traffickers in Bogotá. Slows heartbeat, paralyzes reflexes, induces a memory fog for twelve to twenty-four hours.” Judah stared at the chemical name. “She really plans to take me in broad daylight.” Mowe folded his arms. “And you’re still going through with the wedding?”

He wanted to vomit after drinking it, but somehow he controlled himself from doing so. “At least tell me how this thing is going to help me?” Brandon couldn’t help but ask. “It will help you deal with withdrawal symptoms,” Eden said. “But there are a lot of medicines in the market that won’t taste this bad. Why this?” “Because this is the best, and I want you to have it without a word,” Sophia said sternly, leaving no room for argument. “I will have it only when you will agree to my proposal.”, Brandon said, placing both his elbows on the table and coming closer to her.

"That's enough." Zoe's nails dug subconsciously into her palm. "What do you want me to do?" "Go back to Carl," Naomi said before pulling a small glass vial from her bag. Inside were several white pills. "Find a way to control him. Make him work for us." Zoe took the vial and held it up to the light. "What is this?" "An improved hallucinogen." Naomi smiled deviously. "It's colorless and tasteless. After taking it, the user experiences intense hallucinations and sees the person in front of them as the one they miss most."