Code Geass Kanon Novels & Stories

' Gabriele thoughtfully glance at the guy who finally came in front of him and stopped, keeping a little bit of distance from him. His looks were ordinary but the sharp grey and shallow eyes stood out of this ordinary features and the expensive clothing he wore. He smiled and offered his hands covered with white cloth. Gabrielle stared at it before finally reaching out for it to shake with a reluctant expression even though that expression can’t be seen. The guy in front of him as if noticing his reluctance at shaking hands on him, take back his hands immediately after a brief contact of Gabriel skin. He smiled once again and offered to introduce himself, "I'm Cuzo. Clone and Kuro Young Mast

Kiera once again, gave me the privacy to shift back and dress myself. “He lives alone from what I remember. No guards, no maids, cooks, or anything. He is cocky enough to think that he’s too good for any of that, which might play to our advantage,” she paused, “There is a gate to get in, but the code is 606060.” My mouth dropped open, “Seriously?” She shrugged again, “I told you he was cocky,” she rolled her eyes, “I don’t know where he would keep her. I’ve only seen a small part of his home, and it is enormous.”

' Gabriele thoughtfully glance at the guy who finally came in front of him and stopped, keeping a little bit of distance from him. His looks were ordinary but the sharp grey and shallow eyes stood out of this ordinary features and the expensive clothing he wore. He smiled and offered his hands covered with white cloth. Gabrielle stared at it before finally reaching out for it to shake with a reluctant expression even though that expression can’t be seen. The guy in front of him as if noticing his reluctance at shaking hands on him, take back his hands immediately after a brief contact of Gabriel skin. He smiled once again and offered to introduce himself, "I'm Cuzo. Clone and Kuro Young Mast

He bit his bottom lip, lowering his arms to his sides and glancing towards his palms before asking, "What is it? Y-You...you don't like what you see?" Nate had not spoken yet, gulping when he saw Dante's fingers drop the knife beside him and reach for the next button on his dress shirt. When Nate realized what he was doing, he instinctively leaned downwards, his mind completely pushing away the assassin murderous rumours and all the threats Dante had mentioned, instead reaching for his hands and stopping him from continuing down the placket. "What the fuck are you doing?" Nate pushed his hands away, closing the other buttons as well and hiding the chain back into his shirt.

PROJECT_LOG: ALPHA-882-X9 Victoria stared at the code, her mind racing. It was completely locked down with government-grade security. Neither she nor Kany had any idea that Giordano actually possessed the exact algorithms required to decode this specific military cipher. To them, it looked like an impenetrable digital wall. Victoria let out a cold, sharp breath and pushed the tablet away. "Forget it. Put a pin in the code for now. We can't do anything with it anyway, and I’m not spending my entire morning staring at gibberish. Let’s leave the blood diamonds for now."

We copied them carefully, our hands steady despite the tension. A faint alarm hummed somewhere far above. “Someone noticed a small shift in power,” Kiel said. “We have minutes at most.” We closed everything and moved fast, retracing our steps through the tunnels. We did not stop until we were far away, back in the safe room, locking the door tight behind us. Now we have two parts of the code. Only the third remained, hidden inside the Genesis Protocol itself. And to get it, we had to return to the core chamber.

She rose, vanishing into silk folds, leaving jasmine echo and warning etched deep. Phone vibrated—Kenji.Penthouse. Now. Strategy session. Elevator code: 4729. No question. Command. Sapphire suit traded tension for armor as I cabbed uptown, Manhattan's veins throbbing below. SatoTech tower pierced clouds, penthouse a glass aerie suspended in storm light.

"What if I can heal the code?" Caspian laughed, a small, tinkling sound. "You’re an Asset, Kaima. Not a Developer. You can break things, but you don't have the tools to build them. You have ten minutes to decide. If the watch hits zero and you haven't signed, the wipe begins." He held the watch out toward me. A small, blue holographic pen appeared in the air. **[09:59]** **[09:58]** --- ### The Council of Shadows

“When I discovered the protocol fragment, I studied its code.” Kieran raised an eyebrow. “You studied divine code.” “Yes.” “That must have been dangerous.” “It was.” “And?” Death looked directly at me. “The code had a signature.” “A signature?” “Yes.” “Like a creator’s mark?” “Yes.” Kieran frowned. “So the Architect signed his creation.” “Not exactly.” “Then what?” Death spoke slowly. “The code… behaved like a memory.” My heart skipped. “A memory?” “Yes.” Kieran stared at him. “You’re saying the system carries the Architect’s mind.”

I keyed in the safe’s code and retrieved a thick file from inside, brushing past stacks of neatly arranged valuables before locking the safe again. “As you’ve judiciously pointed out, the Yakuza thrive on their code of loyalty,” I said, watching his expression shift as he sifted through the pages. “But that same code is a double-edged sword. If wielded correctly, it can be used against them.” “Just—” “Wit,” he finished for me, a slow smirk creeping onto his face. Iason closed the file and took a seat on the couch at the other end of the room.