Foundation Isaac Asimov Novels & Stories

"The offer Nightfall Corp. gave you three years ago is still valid, and the compensation has doubled. The position of Director of Global AI R&D has always been kept open for you. "Join us, Ms. Vancrest. The world is your stage—not a small company like the Princeton Group, where you're limited to developing emotional interaction software. Come to us and fulfill the concept you proposed three years ago. Develop real AI bionic robots! You'll lead the dawn of a new era in artificial intelligence." Three years ago, Isolde had proposed the concept and data model for bionic robots. Only Nightfall Corp. had the technological depth and foundation to support her research and bring her vision to life.

Things didn’t have to be like this. "You’re more fucking unstable than I thought you were," Alessio called him out, disgusted. "N-No, n-no, I swear!" Anson stammered. "One of the guys was an informant for God—and that’s how God knew I was going to need a Fanucci head." The word ‘informant’ echoed in my ears, and my thoughts went to the only person I knew who might have had a connection to that word. A con artist and a MISA agent, Isaac.

Chapter 1: The Birth of Erebus Dr. Rachel Kim stared at the lines of code on her screen, her eyes burning with a mix of fatigue and excitement. She and her colleague, Dr. Liam Chen, had been working on the AI project for years, pouring their hearts and souls into creating something revolutionary. And finally, after countless setbacks and breakthroughs, they were on the cusp of a major milestone. "Rachel, I think we're ready to initiate the Erebus protocol," Liam said, his voice filled with anticipation. "Are you sure you're ready for this?"

Isaacs POV// It's almost midnight of the sixth day since we arrived home after our last battle. This is the first time I didn't loose a man in the fight although a lot are in a bad shape, that's why I still haven't got a proper night sleep. I can hear the agonising screams from the hospital, I am worried, tired and exhausted but the bunch of files and other shit that is on my desk just seems to never end . My phone buzzes non stop and I still didn't finish the report. My head goes round I can't focus properly on one task and it is the beginning of the winter season that means time for the new recruits. In two days will be the meeting in the Castle and I don't think I will be ready with the s

“This… this is bigger than the Mongolian base.” Sam spoke quietly through John’s glasses. “System identified.” “Designation confirmed.” AIM FACILITY Samuel nodded. “This is where the first version of AIM was built.” Jasmine slowly walked between the servers. “So the Federal Bureau of Investigation built a global tracking AI… under a restaurant?” Samuel smiled faintly. “They needed somewhere nobody would look.” John stepped toward the center console. “And my grandfather helped build this?” Samuel nodded. “Yes.” “Your father trusted him.” He placed a small metal keycard on the console.

Azim’s smile was almost proud. “You.” Ayesha felt everything collapse around her. “You programmed me into the system,” she whispered. Azim nodded. “You were always the contingency plan.” Adrian cursed. “So this whole thing—Titan, Kade, Moreau—was leading here?” Azim exhaled. “You see now. This isn’t just a war.” His gaze locked onto Ayesha’s. “This is evolution.” Ayesha’s stomach twisted. Her father wasn’t just a scientist.

Eletrish replied. “When Karma sector was created Issac had decided to relinquish all of his power and live amongst the people of karma sector saying that he wasn’t going to accept something for his people he wasn’t willing to go through himself. What very little people know that aren’t from families that have been on the court is that Issac Manazana decided to go under the name of Isaiah Rose once he started living in karma sector so he wouldn't receive special treatment from the other sector members.” Colonious replied

“No, you’re playing me.” “Isaac Ford as in the future CEO of Ford Technologies? Isaac Ford as in the only son of Robert and Ava Ford, real-life billionaires?” Joe added and then they broke the handshake. “Yeah,” Isaac said humbly. “Holy sh*t,” Joe looked as if he had seen a celebrity. “I was about to head out to the gym but never mind.” He laughed and Isaac joined him. “Isaac? What are doing up here? I told you to call and wait for me when you arrived,” Jessie soon joined them. Her voice was polite and her forehead crinkle a bit.

Isaac answered, "Besides simply reminding you of the truth, I want to form an alliance with you. A massive business like the Burkes' shouldn't be handed over to someone as ruthless and scheming as Ivan. "Yasmin, if you have any sense, you should carefully observe the man you're with and determine whether he is a person of integrity—or something else entirely." At this point, Isaac paused before continuing, "I hope you'll contact me again. If you do, I'll tell you everything you want to know." He knew it was unlikely that Yasmin would trust him immediately. They had no real connection, after all. Isaac gave Yasmin time to mull over his words.

Builder Bot 1 answered the question of Madame Ais. "Good work, Builder Bot 1. Now I want you to build me a Super Computer, an Automaton Factory, a Warship Factory, and a Defense Satellite System, in that order. I want it done before daylight. Purchase the necessary number of Builder Bots to achieve mission objectives. Access to System Mainframes granted the same as last time." Madame Ais issued another command towards her adept helper. "Affirmative. Estimated time of completion 5 hours and 50 minutes." Builder Bot 1 replied positively after receiving its new given tasks.