Code Geass Orange Novels & Stories

"Fabiola, get our gear ready for tonight." "Big or small, Sir?" “Small. Get in touch with Toni, Lorenzo, Arabelle and Petra. Bring the weapon we just bought yesterday." "I see. I'll prepare it soon." "Oh, I forgot. Just put on a Mercedes Benz Sprinter tonight. Orlando's abilities have been improved, haven't they?" Orlando was the name of the artificial intelligence planted in his Mercedes Benz car—the car he only used when he was going on a mission. "They already updated the system yesterday, so there should be no problem."

That kind of force, added with his skills, could destroy almost anything. “That was amazing, old man.”, Azea said, sounding impressed. He grinned despite himself. “I told you, I’m not an old man.” His HUD suddenly flashed, and showed an incoming call from Orion. Azea seemed to be getting one too. “Yo Orion, what’s up?” His voice was loud, and distorted. As. There was a lot of interference. “Lo...k up!” “What? I didn’t get that?” “Look up!”

My Omega wants his Alpha, wants to go to him, wants to soothe him, I clamp down hard enough that vision blurs. Hold it together. The suppressants attempt to stabilize, and they fail. Something overrides them, and I try too hard to hold them back. And looking at Kieran's face as he groans around his fangs, my scent slips. Just for a second to ease the tension, barely a breath. Rain, Cedar. The Nightshade rose blooming under the moonlight. Raw Omega under forced alpha coding. The reaction from the people in the room is immediate, and a technician stiffens. “What was that?”

But this time, there was a small message embedded in the code. Guess you’ve figured who I am by now. Did you like the rose?

Sora placed a hand on the Alpha’s chest, stopping him. "No," Sora said. His voice resonated with a power that made the elevator doors rattle. "These are mine. You find Dante." Sora stepped out onto the frost-covered floor. The generation twos tilted their heads in unison, a mechanical, synchronized movement. Their claws slid out—long, serrated blades of organic silver. Sora dropped his lead-lined cloak, letting it hit the floor with a heavy thud. He stood before them, a flawed prototype against five perfect gods.

Sasha ended up perching on a pillar and shooting the monster while Akiko and Oritha played tag to distract it from their only ranged attacker. “Watch out for the orange lights and check the lit tiles on the floor. You can still stand on the dark tiles to attack him.” Shaving at the gargoyle’s health slowly but safely, the girls finally approached the boss’ third phase as its health bar fell below fifty percent from a particularly hard uppercut Oritha landed while it was mid-air. “We’re entering the third phase,” Zen declared. “Heal and buff up. Prioritise surviving so that I can analyse its patterns.”

The tradition of the four princesses of the Colemans were passed down with every generation. Their code names were Seiryuu, Byakko, Suzaku and Genbu. Ange was given the role of Suzaku of this generation. She walked to Alex slowly as her intimidating aura made everyone else avoid her, including Beatrice. Beatrice was close to kneeling down due to Ange’s aura. “She’s coming towards us!” Michelle felt slightly nervous. Alex didn’t tell the full truth a while ago. Waltz might be more beautiful than Ange, but she was no match for her martial arts-wise. By sensing her aura, he could tell that this woman was close to achieving Earth rank.

"Expand the address word, it is fine using seductive way." "We can play all the time, at my home." "Where are you now?" "Near the grave, at the very edge, turn left, turn right, go down, go up, step forward 5 times, step back 10 times, shake 10 times." (Do at your own risk, don't do it at your home!) "Feel given a challenge back, Pass. Next." "I have many toys at home, wanna come?" "Where is your home?" "Orochimaru Headquarters, 15 Scotts Road #05-10 Thong Teck Building, Singapore."

*Boom* "Don't lose your focus. It's might may have dwindled; but this is still the home of the Guardian Deities" Red stood before Orange with a frown on her face. Her eyes were fully fixed on Abe. She was the one who had intercepted the young Prince's strike. Unlike Orange and Yellow, she was prepared for such a thing. She wasn't naive enough to think that Abe would watch over them kindly as they sought to pry a priced jewel away from his planet "Yes," Orange blushed slightly in embarrassment. Her eyes flashed with ferocity and hatred when she looked at Abe.

Her fingers froze slightly on the paper. Aizen noticed immediately. “What?” Estella looked up carefully. “This code…” Aizen’s eyes sharpened. “You’ve seen it before?” She hesitated for half a second. Too long. Aizen noticed that too. But instead of pushing her, he only asked quietly, “Where?” Estella closed the file slowly. “In documents related to Orion.” The atmosphere inside the office shifted instantly. Cold. Tense. Aizen’s expression did not change much, but something dark flickered behind his eyes.