Cell-x Novels & Stories

Alpha Greg swears at them. In the bat of an eyelash xylan is carried out the cell and cave out to the front door where she gets more fresh air and all the open space she could make use of. Finally out of the cell or rather cave, xylan begins to breathe normally as she starts getting normal,fresh air Into her lungs she exhales sharply. Seating up all at once. She looks around to see several pairs of eyes gazing down at her and they feel embarrassed but then she can't place her fingers directly on what has just happened.

I am Xerra, a superbeing from a remote galaxy far away from the Milky Way called Ciriculus. I live in this fourth-dimensional world called Aryan wherein everything is possible. Well… almost everything… I scanned the familiar domain I was in. I was surrounded by the green and blue giant trees that seemed to reach the still dark sky. I had always loved the relaxing smell of the leaves in the Aiglean Forest and the gentle touch of fresh mountain dews before the sun rises.

Jacob Valdez sent you a friend request. Accept / Delete Hmmm Jacob Valdez? Who is this guy? Meh I should just check it later at home, who knows what my professor will do when I get caught using a phone at class. Our professor just gave us a whole translation. Even it took hours I still couldn’t get it; I need brain cells. Why did I even stayed up late watching dramas? What to do? I just shut my eyes and just put my head on my desk.

The guards opened the door for us as we move out of the room. We came into a very big hall with peopleeoe busy doing one thing or the other in it. It looks more like the other one I saw the first day Faceless requested to see me. Men in lab coats were busy doing all sort of things, some where arranging a glass tube filled with greenish looking substance which they were arranging in a crate and later in a carton. There were computers of different sizes and makes in the hall and I could see some displaying in form of a hologram.

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.

Elecxxon said excitedly; he even jumped in joy. Next, Maximo told Cyrex. He called him through an overseas call. “Hello, bud. Guess what, I’m going to be a dad again. Yes, it’s true. Of course not. Oh, please tell our friends about it, okay? Thank you, buddy.” She looked at her husband, who had a broad smile while talking on the cellphone. She guessed it was Cyrex on the other end of the line because those two were close. She has no more wishes in life; she now feels complete and contented because she has married her XL boss, and now, they are also having a baby.

She stared blankly at him and he cleared his throat. "Hish!". "On page sixteen as you can see there, it's the structure of a cell, the cell of a living organism, an animal cell ". She said and paused. "You can clearly see the parts labeled out, the ribosomes, the golgi body, the nucleus....". "The cell is really small but powerful". He said staring at her. "So?". "Miss Xayne can we have one class please?". She turned to Mrs. Brown who was tapping the marker on her desk.

Chapter 4: The Cracks in the Mask Alexia The dim light from the overhead bulb flickered, casting fleeting shadows across the damp walls of my cell. I stared at the steel door, my mind a whirlpool of confusion and despair. Each second dragged into an eternity, the silence broken only by the occasional drip of water from a leaky pipe.

Steven said as he remembered a now dead Thogg's blood which had already clotted on the living room floor. "Roger that boss" Cage stamped his fisted right palm on the left part of his chest. The remaining part of the gang bowed their heads as The Big Four walked out of the room. What just happened to Thogg was part of the X-habit game. Play by the rules or get punished in return. Commit a sin and get ready to pay a sacrifice. That was X-habit.

The cold in the floor against her skimpily clad bottom sent a shiver up her spine. Alex looked around the dark cell. It was made of concrete blocks. There was a small cot in the corner with some blankets. She wished she could curl up and sleep, just a little rest, but they would expect her to do that. She must be stronger. She must find a way out now, while she had a chance. The ceiling was made of the same old paneling and metal beams that she had seen in many surface buildings, like the Bio-tech building she had stolen the file from. Apparently it used to be a cheap way to house people while they worked. If Alex could get up there, she could go anywhere on this floor. If she could find a v