Code Geass Author Novels & Stories

"Vicki!" I looked over to find Benjamin running towards me. The soul eater saw him as well and, giving a deep guttural scream, bounding off the wall to race towards him. Benjamin raised an arm holding out a pistol I had never known him to have. He immediately fired off rounds at it, but it was fast, paranormally fast. It dodged each bullet by bouncing off the walls and continued to race towards him. They slammed together toppling to the floor and grappling around on the ground. The gun went flying towards me almost as if it were offering itself to me. It was a fortuitous movement that would never happen again in a million years, and I was not about to take it for granted. I swooped down and

They would have to find an entirely different apartment, purchased furniture once again, even find a new school to enrol—he was scheduled to start in two days. He wanted to stay with Aunt Judy, start his new school in the next few days, find new friends and have as many guests over in his brand new apartment, finally living alone do the first time. As much as he was afraid, the fury was starting to overshadow it; he didn't want to have to lie to his parents while he fled the city, afraid of an outcome that may never even happen. Besides, why would a mafia assassin yakuza want to murder newly senior high school student Nate Kennedy? Out of all they most likely had to deal with?

"And this 'Architect.' Mattias says the southern wastes are empty. My ancestors said it was a land cursed by the Moon Goddess. Why are we looking for a man in a desert?" "Because the Moon Goddess didn't curse this place, Kieran. She ignored it," I explained, gesturing to the horizon. "In the back of the original e-book, there was a map. It was a rough sketch the Author clearly did in five minutes on a napkin. But there was a notation in the margin: 'The source of the code. The one who built the walls.' If the Author is the one typing the story, the Architect is the one who built the physics of this world. He's the one who made silver burn you and the bond stick to you."

“He drank blood?” “He was biting people’s throats out, I don’t think drinking their blood while he was at it is an unrealistic leap, do you?” He asks pointedly. “That’s a good point, and now that you mention it, he’s starting to sound familiar, and I don’t mean because he’s named after an iconic fictional vampire. As for the first victim, I’m pretty sure he is an assassin who went by the Codename Castrati, so named because he was fond of emasculating his male victims and keeping the parts as a souvenir. Or at least I assume so since the appendages were never found." My words make Silas squirm and cross his legs, and I hide my amusement at his discomfort. “I hadn’t seen him at the last Tourna

⚔️ VENGEANCE ⚔️ (Death is the price!! ☠️ KAI of the Keepers) - Written by Authoress Marygold_slessor - 📌Do No Copy/plagiarise📌 Chapter Nineteen (19)

Tom asked and Liam laughed before reaching for my hand. "Make it taller and we're good to go." He said and I nodded my head before lifting my hand and the ground began shaking as the wall became taller. "Wow, it's almost as high as the wall in Attack on Titan." "In what?" "I'm Eren Yeager!" Jiroo said giddily. "And I'm Levi Ackerman!" Liam said more giddily while forming his hand on his waist, as if there's imaginary stuff on his waist. They're kids.

Isekai (Thanatos) started muttering as the pupils in his eyes started to slowly disappear. "aurora bolaris i am the death god and maybe not the best to complete a perfect ritual, i shot out from darkness and unto aurora i shall let know that I am Thanatos, i lord over tharterean pit and has fate with this body," Isekai (Thanatos) said as the blood that was dripping out immediately seem to be freezed by some sort of power before slowly forming a human body .

“AUTHOR GRAVEYARD PARAMETERS LEAKING. CONTAINMENT… IMPOSSIBLE.” High in one corner of the new skyline, a single tower refused to fully integrate—a jag of old code clung to its side like mold, snippets of the old narrative twitching there: KEY_AUTHOR = RESOURCE PAIN = CONTENT They glowed faintly, then dimmed under a fresh wash of ink, not gone, but no longer running the show.

They were just the first ones to Win. The Assassination Attempt: The Ghost-Code As Elara walked toward the Central Chamber to present their Sovereign Credentials, the air around her began to De-rez. "Elara, move!" Rhys screamed. A Ghost-Code Assassin—a mercenary program that could manifest a physical blade in the real world—stepped out of the shadows of the station’s sub-routine. It was sent by the Junior Architects, the radical faction of the Father’s company that refused to accept the Council’s verdict.

"Kaima. Your 'World-Building' was a violation of the 'Terms of Service.' You have accumulated a 'Debt' of 500,000 Narrative Credits. Please surrender the remains of the 'Master-Key' for liquidation." "She's a 'Reaped'!" Rowan yelled. "They’ve turned the Librarian into a machine!" "Oh, she’s much more than a machine," Julian said, stepping close to me. He leaned in, his voice dropping to a whisper. "She’s the 'Source Code.' Kaima, the Author didn't write the world. She did. And now, she’s going to help us 'Fix' the ending you tried to break." He looked at the two broken pieces of the pencil in my hand.