Futuristic Four Novels & Stories

“You’re welcome, but for what?” “Everything.” That, along with the deeper kiss he pressed to her lips, was answer enough. ****** Author’s Notes I love futuristic, post-apocalyptic, and/or dystopian fiction. I wouldn’t want to live it, of course, but it’s fun to imagine how bad things could get, and how good people would function in the aftermath. In this book, I also explored a bit how harsh times make even good people do some questionable things. Can you forgive a good character if he (or she) does something morally ambiguous for the ones they love? I like complex characters and questions like that. I hope I gave a modicum of competency to exploring the idea.

I have decided to act along with everything, just for him to let me out of the lockup. He went to his wardrobe, and as usual, he brought out the blindfold, rope, clamps, bondage cuff, condom, flogger, and the rest of it all. He, as always, arranged them one after the other. He held the blindfold in his hands and was moving closer to me, he paused for a bit. I studied him carefully, I noticed the movement between his upper and lower shin, his dimple became pronounced and he looked more handsome.

Soundtrack: (Memories by Maroon5)🎵🎶 Three months later... The butler who stood at the entrance to the Bestman inc. Handed him his fur coat efficiently as he sighted his boss's son stepping out of the elevator with some of the company workers, they were all engulfed in their deep conversations that they didn't notice anyone else around.

Marcus enlarged the interface. A massive new section of the network had emerged.Not predictions.Not simulations.Archives.Billions of possibilities.Different futures.Different outcomes.Different societal pathways.Jesse frowned.“So basically forecasts?”Marcus shook his head slowly.“No.“These aren't predictions.”Everlyn stepped closer.Reading through the data.Possible futures where cities became decentralized ecosystems.Possible futures where governance became temporary and fluid.Possible futures where humanity expanded beyond Earth.Possible futures where humanity focused inward instead.None were presented as correct.None were ranked.They simply existed like An archive.

"The Fourth Verse isn't a song, child. It’s a Command Code. It’s the 'Root Password' for the Mother and Father Roots. Leo and Mia didn't write it because they knew that once it was played, the Synthesis would be Formatted. It returns the biological matter to its base state. It deletes the 'Soul' and leaves the 'Utility'." ​He tapped a button on his desk. A holographic display of the Earth appeared, but it was being stripped of its green canopy, the cities turning back into grey, sterile Sterling blocks. ​"The Siphons are coming to delete the galaxy because it’s messy," Sterling said, sipping his drink. "I’m going to show them that humanity can be Clean again. I’m going to use the Fourth Vers

It began to be like a kind of legend, because someone who does not age and who appears and disappears at any moment, generates bad thoughts . Azrael did not return to the outer terrestrial world, he did not like his way of life. The purpose of his stay here had been fulfilled by finding her daughter and seeing her happy as the partner of one of her best friends and of the same origin as hers. Our planet will soon enter the fourth dimension and this implies a change in its material and electromagnetic structure. We travel into the future at a constant speed, the time has come to undergo an acceleration and discover the mysteries of time and also of space.

The figure turns to another monitor showing Ava and Liam’s faces and whispers “Welcome to Phase Four.”

I responded to her and she turned away and closed the door. What kind of marriage was this and why was she tied down to one? I was really confused and was looking around for something that I would be able to read through when I started hearing a sound. It was beeping and I was feeling like it was really familiar..I started following around and I approached where it was coming from. There was a big box and I looked around to see how things were positioned when I opened it and I was mortified with what I saw. Inside that box was the very same device that the bounty hunters were using and there were four here. I could not believe my eyes and I quickly snapped them and saw a notebook in the box.

He had been quiet since they entered the sub-level, and Ava didn’t need him to speak — her own thoughts were screaming loud enough for both of them. “This… this is insane,” she whispered, moving closer to a console. Her fingers hovered over a panel that pulsed rhythmically, almost like a heartbeat. Eli shook his head. “Not insane. Controlled. Every light, every hum — it’s alive, in a way. Responds to us.” She glanced at him. “Alive? You mean… it’s sentient?” He nodded slowly. “Not human. But aware enough to adapt. We move, it watches. We pause, it learns. Every step we take, every choice we make, it predicts — maybe even manipulates outcomes.”

We were going to welcome a new member into our family. Farther down the hall, Cassian sat in the corner and watched from a distance, his face full of nothing but envy and regret. At last, he understood. The woman who had once looked at him as if he were her whole world would never cry for him again, never smile for him again, never risk herself for him again. She already had a new future. And in that future, there was no place left for him.