Cyborg Treasure Planet Novels & Stories

she said with a frantic gasp that told of her struggle to resist the woman’s ministrations. After pulling the hardened rosebud deep into her mouth with acute suction as a grand final gesture and then releasing it, Minerva laid back with a satisfied smile. “That was luscious.” “The cyborgs,” Kendra persisted as she secretly reveled in the tingling sensation that was left on her nipple. “They come through the tunnel now and then on their way to the alien camp,” Minerva said. “There are aliens here?” Kendra gasped with horror. “That will cost you another taste,” Minerva said with amusement.

I watch as Veronica grabs the hairclip, looking it over, “Where did this come from?” “From the cells where we think Mia was born. Why do you recognize it?” Veronica shakes her head, “No, but it’s very pretty.” I stare at her, biting my tongue again—is she ever going to be normal or always vapid and an airhead? I reach inside the bag, pulling out more paper and trinkets when she grabs a necklace that we found in Alpha Menard’s room. I inhale sharply, waiting for another stupid comment. “I recognize this,” she says, here eyes looking at the moon jewel.

The glowing blue chain wrapped around the legs of another Sun-Guard, slicing cleanly through the servo-motors and bringing the giant crashing to its knees. It was a brutal, medieval brawl fought with the weapons of gods. I stayed on the periphery, moving from cover to cover. I couldn't fight an eight-foot cyborg hand-to-hand, but I had my own battlefield. I pulled my deck, locking onto the internal navigation frequencies of the remaining Hell-Pods still drilling beneath us. "Leo!" I shouted into my comms. The teenager and the other Code-Born were locked safely inside the Citadel lobby, watching through the reinforced glass. "I need a data-spike! Push the Origin-Code into the mainframe!"

The team meticulously combed through the cabin, searching for any clues that could lead them closer to Sarah's whereabouts, but then, there was nothing. Just then, one of the men suddenly found a human-like structure laying on the floor in a corner and carefully he approached. But upon closer inspection, it turned out to be the cyborg they had made in likeness to Josh. "There is something here," he announced. The others quickly surrounded it and even though they had made this cyborg, they still were wise enough not to touch it. It could be a trap! Firstly, they are now pretty much sure this isn't the correct hideout of whoever kidnapped Sarah. Secondly, why would they put this cyborg where i

Six months have passed since the sky was over Ouroboros. I knelt on the hard, black obsidian floor of the former megacity, but at this point was covered by a thick layer of genuine, moist earth. My hands were buried deep in the dirt. It was not a toxic mud more. It was life. I carefully pressed the fine, green shoots of young tomato and Onion plants to the earth. As a planting box served the hollowed, solid Breast chassis of an old Juggernaut cyborg. Where once a deadly plasma core

"To my hoard. Where I can keep you safe. Where I can worship every soft inch of this perfect body." My heart raced. Part of me was terrified. Another part felt excited. Wetness gathered between my thighs. I had never felt desired before. Not like this. He stepped through the portal. The library disappeared. Cold air turned warm and smoky. We landed inside a huge cave. Piles of gold coins and jewels glittered everywhere. Soft furs covered a large nest in the center. Vaelor laid me down gently on the furs. My body sank into them. My dress had ridden up my thick thighs. He stared at me. His eyes moved over my heavy breasts. My round belly. My wide hips.

Then, he said with a smile, "I know a secret. I hope it will be enough to keep my life." Watson sounded mysterious; he cleared his throat and continued. "You probably don't know that the kid, Ambrose, had a treasure chest from the seabed of Coral Island. That chest is related to the fate and safety of the nine continents. I heard that the treasure could control the Raksasa Tribe..." Then, Watson explained in detail about Ambrose's dive to the bottom of the sea to retrieve the treasure chest. What?

Mosby's fists tightened with resolve, "Skip the theatrics! After you finish off Andrew, bring me the Bates family's lost map! That treasure I've been dreaming of will be one step closer! "And once I unlock this legendary treasure from The Alien Throne… Then here in the capital, it won't just be the Five Apex Families. It'll be six, with us on top, hahaha…" In the still of the night, Mosby's wild laughter echoed through the villa. Carl's grin turned dark, "Don't worry, Mr. Lake. The night's still young. Tomorrow's the day Andrew meets his maker! After my latest round of studies, I've leveled up in more than just medicine!

The jump through the Void-Heart left the planet's atmosphere shimmering with a static, violet aurora. But as the "Planetary Engine" cycled down, the viewports of the Lumina Spire revealed a surprising sight-not a dark, jagged Hive-world, but a twin planet.

It's like a herd of cattle coming running towards all of us. If they choose one, they don't get to choose another. So, there are more wolves than ladies. I watch as the ladies begin to cry. One by one taken away. As I see Zeeland approach, I become scared, not wanting him to touch me, he puts his hand out for me to grab, but I don't move. He then grips on my hand and yanks forward. I fall forward into him as my hands touch his chest. He then pushes my hands off me. “Don't you ever fucking touch me.”