Earth-12041 Novels & Stories

LEFT ARMOR INTEGRITY AT 40%. Even more terrifying, the ground beneath their feet—the massive, obsidian-like heart—was beating more violently. Thump... Thump... Thump! Every heartbeat was accompanied by a violent earthquake that shook their very souls. [Surface Disaster] Three hundred meters above the surface. Place Denfert-Rochereau, Paris. Jack had just blown away two Ascended cultists with a micro-missile when he suddenly felt the street beneath his feet roll like an ocean wave.

“But Earth’s point—this one—” It glowed brighter than the others. Much brighter. Dante tensed. “What does that mean?” “That Earth’s conduit—me—is active.” Dante swallowed. “So you’re basically a cosmic lighthouse.” Aiden didn’t deny it. But then another point on the map flared. Bright. Violent. Aiden’s breath caught. “Something else is awake.” Dante grabbed his arm. “Where?” Aiden pointed shakily. “Not Earth. Another location in the network. A site that just activated. It’s answering the Pulse’s return.”

"The Order knows you are here. My protection ends today. If you want to finish them..." She threw the map on the table. "You need to go to the Origin Point. The place where the first Element meteor fell." Jackson looked at the map. It wasn't Montbert. It wasn't the Arctic. It was a location in the middle of the Pacific Ocean. Specifically, the Mariana Trench (马里亚纳海沟). "An underwater base?" Jackson asked. "The Deep City," Helsing confirmed. "That is where the Council of Elders sleeps. Go there. Wake them up. And end this."

“Oren made a deep humph sound and reined his horse to move toward a boulder lodged in between two trees. “This way.” “What was that noise you made for?” “We are right over what is known as a perpetual Earth Node, a place of magical power that is stationary. Most Earth Nodes are mobile, moving with the natural processes of the Earth, but there are some like this one that remains fixed.” “I have no idea what you’re talking about,” She said, “it’s all nonsense to me.”

A red circle highlighted a section of the jungle that looked darker than the rest. "But the A****n... specifically Sector 44, also known as the 'Green Hell'... is a dead zone. No satellites. No cellular signals. No thermal imaging. The magnetic anomalies in the soil create a natural stealth field. It is the only place on Earth where the System is blind." "And let me guess," Jack leaned forward, his cursed arm resting heavily on the table. "You want something from the blind spot." "Precisely," the Executor nodded.

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐅𝐫𝐢𝐜𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐚𝐫𝐭𝐡

Liam whispered, looking at the coin. ​Suddenly, my tablet—the one Hestia had managed to keep shielded—chirped with a final, high-priority alert. It wasn't from Silas. It wasn't from Aris. ​It was an automated message from the Sterling Global server, triggered by the collapse of the signal. ​"PHASE 4 ABORTED. INITIATING PHASE 5: THE SCORCHED EARTH PROTOCOL. TARGET: ALL PROTOTYPE NODES. ESTIMATED IMPACT: T-MINUS 60 MINUTES."

As we soon started to call them, the chimeras came too fast, too unexpected, and too strong. Barely having time for a counterattack, their attacks spread all over the Earth. Appearing all over, some in cities, some in the counties, and a few even in the middle of the ocean, they move fast and within only a few months, entire nations are reduced to nothing more than burning trash.

Nagrereport kami ng mga updates tungkol sa paglalakbay namin para naman may alam ang mga tao sa Earth sa kung ano na ang nangyayari sa amin dito sa space. “Good morning, everyone. Today is the 5th Day of the second attempt to find a habitable planet. We are the first batch, and riding the Andromeda 01583. We detected no hindrance to our journey. We will land on the planet where the first team landed. The landing is estimated to be only six to nine hours, Earth’s time.” Pagsasalita ni Mark sa headphones.

Samson shook his head so Faro grinned as he glanced at me. “Your dad, Ciaran Landers, is the son of Gideon Landers, who was once the Moon Council's assassin. He's a badass and a hybrid wolf and vampire!” He announced in awe. Swallowing uncomfortably I muttered and unconvincingly, “Yeah, vampire!” “Am I going to drink blood and what is a Moon Council?” I asked him. Patting my thigh, he told me that I wasn't showing any signs of being a bloodsucker, which was a relief, and then explained that the Moon Council was a group of cryptids that were under the moon and creatures of the night.