Dr Stone Scientist Novels & Stories

Who would have thought the quick-reflexed gang leader would fall prey to a stun mine? “Now that we have calmed down, shall I begin introductions? I am Khronos Sinclair, a scientist, an author, a system programmer among many things. My hobbies include human watching, taking things apart and putting them back together. My age is a secret but was born even before the Great Explosion, being one of the few people experimenting on Plantiumite before it happened. I hate cleaning and exposure to bright lights, it’s nice to meet you both!” That was a lengthy and exceptionally weird introduction but I won’t do the same. “Why did you stop the Pantiumite supply?”

I wonder why. “Is it like a sheath?” I ask, looking at the item Tru holds. She nods, “Yes, but this material is more hygienic and thinner.” “Dragons do not spread illnesses to humans, and there is no chance of me getting you pregnant without the Dragon Stone. You do not need to worry about anything.” Tru doesn’t look convinced. “I can heal you if you do become ill.” Still, Tru seems unsure. “Give me your hands and close your eyes.” She does as I instructed. I take her hands in mine along with the gem and give her my memories.

Brain POV Dr. Stones resume is impressive she has many doctorates She doesn’t seem to stay put often but has been helpful in many hospitals and has many letters of recommendation from doctors from all over the world it seems. I will definitely be doing research before I let her treat anyone but we can get that started now I call It he hospital and ask for the doctor treating Sarah. I tell him about this unexpected surprise and then I say “ expect her first thing in the morning if everything checks out. Doctor stone is there anything u need the hospital to have so I can verify it’s available for you?” She pauses to think and says “ not that I’m aware of they are already treating the majority

He yelled out loud as he hit the switches to turn the cameras on. It took a few seconds for the screens to come on and focus. More screaming could be heard while he was waiting. Along with a lot more animal noises. "You stupid ass kids," Doctor Stone said when the monitors came on, as he headed out of the laboratory doors. "Why can't you just stay dead, bro?" He said as he pulled out his phone to call Mister.

Drake retorted. Marion shot him a cold glare, warning him against messing with Debra. Drake took a deep breath. "Don't worry. I didn't hurt anyone. They gave it to me willingly, and I'm paying them in installments. They won't lose out." Debra finally relaxed and asked, "So where did you hide the stone?" "At a safe place, of course," Drake replied. "It cost me a fortune. Naturally, they'd not find it easily." "So, the Illuminati members have been collecting treasures like that. Such stones could lure out their leader, right?"

“Let me introduce myself, Miss Holland. I am Dominic Stone” Upon hearing his name with its tremendous meaning and resonance, I burst out into a frenzied laughter. I could only imagine the look on their faces. And I definitely caught him off guard. “Did I say something wrong, Miss?” His voice changed, but not that much. It was somehow shocking. “You would have to excuse my audacity, please, but Dominic Stone? I mean the actor Dominic Stone?” “Him, in person!” he spoke to me resolutely. “Oh, no! Doctor Declan, please tell me this is a joke” I kept placing this on a stupid thing of the destiny.

No way was I giving Theridialis the chance to keep this vital information to himself. I needn't have worried. He sagged, hand falling from Bilesterius's arm as he met his friend's eyes. "The Dead Stone," he said. "Where is it?" The old scientist flinched. "With Ruler," he said. "As it always has been."

I said, glancing at the stack of files waiting for me. "He claimed it was urgent." I went quiet. Sandra had never exaggerated anything in her entire time working with me. If she considered something urgent, then it probably was. "Let him in," I finally said. I ended the call and immediately shifted back into the version of myself everyone knew. Dr. Karma Kuntz. Calm, Controlled, and Untouchable. I sat behind my desk and waited. A soft knock sounded at the door. "Come in." The man who stepped inside looked to be in his late forties or early fifties. There were lines around his face, the kind that came from years of stress rather than age. His expression was neutral, almost deliberately so.

The lobby shone with polished marble floors, soft blue lighting, and walls lined with digital screens displaying molecular science models and research grants. A receptionist greeted her with a polite smile and directed her to the elevators. “Third floor, office of the Chief Executive Director, Dr Callum Rhys.” The name alone made her heart race. Dr Rhys was a legend, his name was published in half a dozen international journals, and he was known for his breakthroughs in neurochemical research. He was almost on the same level as Dr Sarah Chen, who was her favourite, and the idea of working under someone like him had once been unthinkable.

It smelled of expensive leather and something else—something ancient and powerful, like the scent of a storm before it breaks. "I do not understand," I mumbled. My consciousness was fading fast. The warmth was making me sleepy. "The stone... it didn't glow." Drax leaned in, buckling the seatbelt around me with the care of a father. He looked me in the eyes, and I saw his pupils dilate. He wasn't looking at me like prey. He was looking at me like I was something precious. Something holy. "The Moon Stone is designed for wolves," he explained, his voice low. "It does not recognize those who stand above the wolf."