Evol X Novels & Stories

Do you mean I cannot be harmed during evolution? [Yes] kinda weird cause I remember an Epic ranked dragon dying from evolution failure but hey a mere dragon cannot compare to me, a Demon! What are you waiting for then? Evolve! [Available Evolutions] -Greater Demon(R) -Demonic Shapeshifter(R) -Berserk Demon(R) [Due to consumption of Dragon-type catalyst a new evolution have been unlocked] -Dragonblood ArchDemon(Elite) -Gains class {Dragonkin} Woah do I even have to think? Hahaha, I will obviously pick the drag...

"But dude, I said I'm sorry. It hasn't gotten to this" "Of course it has. You know I forgot to add the phrase, 'again' to my first sentence. You know this is the third time you'll be doing this shit. I've caught you twice and I spared you 'cause you promised you weren't gonna do this shit anymore, but here you are caught red handed. You deserve to rot in hell, man. You fucking know that when you take these things, it's gonna cause a glitch in the sales and what's worse? You'll become a traitor to X-habit. Scratch that! You're already one. Move your broke ass upstairs" "But man-"

XO ***

I am Xerra, a superbeing from a remote galaxy far away from the Milky Way called Ciriculus. I live in this fourth-dimensional world called Aryan wherein everything is possible. Well… almost everything… I scanned the familiar domain I was in. I was surrounded by the green and blue giant trees that seemed to reach the still dark sky. I had always loved the relaxing smell of the leaves in the Aiglean Forest and the gentle touch of fresh mountain dews before the sun rises.

"I can. I will. Unless Eva cooperates. Unless she accepts a simple truth—Project Blackstone was never about X-One's surveillance or X-Two's elimination or X-Three's infrastructure. It was about evolution. About transforming humanity into something capable of surviving what's coming." "What's coming?" "The quantum revolution. The moment when reality itself becomes malleable. When consciousness transcends physical limitation. When humanity either evolves or becomes extinct." The real X gestured again. New displays appeared. Showing technology decades beyond current understanding. "X-One, X-Two, and X-Three were building weapons. I'm building the future. And you, Eva Morrison, are the proof of

Tyler exhaled sharply as he pushed himself up from the therapy bench, sweat dampening his shirt. His muscles trembled from exertion, but he gritted his teeth and steadied himself. Samantha stood nearby, watching him with careful eyes, ready to step in if he faltered. “Easy,” she murmured. He shot her a look. “I’m fine.” She crossed her arms, one brow lifting. “You nearly collapsed last week. Forgive me if I don’t take your word for it.”

But he reacted quickly and put on a shirt while she was busy stripping away his pants. This only increased her fervor, and she evolved her bacteria to keep pace. She was practically drooling as she frenziedly peeled off layer after layer. "You probably shouldn't watch this," she told Miko. Miko rolled her eyes with slight exasperation. She couldn't understand why Eva indulged herself like that. By the end, Eva had beat the top score by at least threefold, and had worked herself up into a sweat. Her bacteria had evolved over a hundred times and became the apex predator of every textile.

Xandra chose the lesser evil and tried to change the subject, albeit in an extremely clumsy way, which her interlocutor only acknowledged with a terse snort. "Why didn't you call?" Asked Evrill and was on to something that he probably didn't want to know more about. According to her and his mother, Evrill was more interested in his business than in relationships. He allegedly only had half-life affairs with some models, although even those soon became annoying to him. What exactly he worked and how he met women of this caliber, Xandra did not know, but since her parents were long-time friends and Evrill's father was a former councilor, she had no doubt that his ventures were bearing fruit. S

“She’s my ex.” I blinked. Then blinked again. No. No way. I searched his face for any sign of a joke, but Damien Carter didn’t joke. “You’re lying.” “Am I?” His smirk returned. “Go ahead. Say her name.” I didn’t. Because I couldn’t. Because the second I did, the second I admitted it—everything changed. Damien stepped closer, lowering his voice. “You think Eric just moved on?” I swallowed. “He did.” Damien tilted his head. “Then tell me something, Adrianna.”

She planned on getting closer while the two superspecies were busy fighting each other. Ximi’s body didn’t stop evolving. The Draco could visibly see that Ximi was growing larger. Muscles that would be considered large were now gargantuan. Fur that would have weathered powerful strikes can now stand against wall-pulverizing attacks. Fists that can destroy thick trees can now shatter stone. Despite seeing its enemy evolve, the Draco, like a conceited king, waited for Ximi to finish his evolution. Ximi thumps his chest as he releases another powerful roar. Then it slams its fists on the ground, creating small fissures on the stone ground.