Convergence Novels & Stories

g cuckoo bi BEHAVIOURAL ADAPTATI 1. Movement in cluster (herd) to ward off animals e.g elephan 2. Nuptial flights to form new colonies e.g be 3. Aestivation : A period of inactivity during long periods of drought or heat e.g lung fi 4. Hibernation: A state of sleep-like and greatly reduced metabolic activities during winter and period of food scarcity e.g bear 5. Dormancy : A period of minimal metabolic activity e.g seeds of plants and cysts of protozo

I held it in and it came again . " Finally I have you where I want you stubborn girl " he said and I looked away . I feel so nauseated and if he keeps talking to me I might just throw up on his face like a pregnant woman ....I thought and paused . Fvck when last did I see my monthly flow ? I thought and my eyes widened as realization hit me . Oh No No .no not now please not while I'm in this dirty game ...... We heard gunshots and that's when we knew we where been followed ....

Luke interuppts. I shot him a dirty look. " So, it wasn't your mate, jeez, just asking, " Luke said backing off. Luke was obsessed with finding his mate and projected that onto me. He had been rejected from his 'mate' and that really fucked him mentally. " Anyways, " I paused, " While I was patroling this morning I found a werewolf badly injured, " " Is she a dominant? " Luke question tilting his head. " Erm-No, well, I don't think so, " I explained.

Groban closed the gap within an instant as he pulled me close against his chest, holding me tightly as he shushed tenderly in my ear, “I’m right here, focus on the rhythm of my heart and just breathe,” as he said this I felt myself instantly calm down, my breathing calmed and a tiny smile of relief spread across my face. The burning started to subside and I could feel the temperature of my body returning to normal, it was stopping, the process of turning into wolf had stopped. I thought to myself, Groban slowly pulled away as he cupped my cheeks in his hands, staring deep into my eyes,

, you would be stronger, this pack would have a new Alpha and moon and would be stronger- he proposes but I shake my head emphatically. -I am here temporarily, I am not going to stay here, I am not a herd person, I am only here for Acheron, as soon as all this is over if I am not dead I will leave here, we know that the rejection process of a mate is painful and leaves you weak for a while so the rejection will happen once everything is over, I have no intention of marking myself with him or being the new moon of the pack because I am not from any herd or will I ever be- I leave the office without looking back, I pass the guys in the hallway, by their looks I know they have heard everything.

“System-wide identity coherence threshold approaching multi-instance convergence point.” The Interferer followed. “System-wide identity coherence threshold approaching multi-instance convergence point.” Emma felt tension rise again. Because convergence had been the original danger. The unknown awareness seemed to sense it. And clarified immediately. “This is not the same convergence.” Silence. Ethan blinked. “…How is it different?” The unknown awareness answered carefully. “Previously, convergence reduced distinction within a single s

The convergence required two people who had been inside the same thing for thirty-two years. Don said: "The fourth book is the argument for the reader who is inside a long accumulation. The reader recognizes the ordinary morning. But the reader who is inside the specific accumulation — the person who has been in the same arrangement for thirty-two years — experiences the convergence that the reader of the fourth book experiences only in recognition." He held Ernest's gaze. "The convergence cannot be written about because it cannot be written from the outside. It is the inside account at its most i

“Delay convergence… meaning what exactly?” Seraphine answered while still watching Ethan. “Civilizations evolve toward synchronization naturally. The more advanced they become, the more reality begins linking them together.” The Hollow King finished quietly. “And eventually they stop being separate civilizations at all.” Cold settled across Ethan’s chest. Because suddenly the phrase Final Convergence carried horrifying new meaning. Lucian frowned deeply. “Hold on. You’re saying reality itself merges civilizations together eventually?” Seraphine nodded once. “The recursive network slows the process. Prisons stabilize continuity l

Third-person POV Seasons have passed, spring became winter's grave while preparing to lend summers life On a sunlit day, old trees exude warmth through its new buds rejuvenating its surroundings. Streets became an art gallery, spring flowers painted with smiley colors touching heaven so boldly one could almost touch Eden garden. Although flowers bloomed innocently one could still taste the terror of humanity prima sin in his office. " From the 3% stock you made me loose, you only manage to recover 2,7%? " The man sitting on his black leader throne continued his interrogation calmly.

“What changes?” “Observation.” David went pale. “Once a discarded branch learns active reality exists…” “…it can orient toward it.” Tess confirmed. “And millions of your cities just became mutually observable through the fracture.” Jonathan stared at the readings. “Coherence is rising.” “Yes.” “That's good.” “No.” Tess’s answer silenced everyone. “Persistence is good.” “Convergence is not.” Elena stared at the cities. They were becoming more real. Too real. Not merging yet.