Game Utopia Novels & Stories

I thought she's going to reject her because of her facial expression, but she kneel before me. “Take me as your alliance and let's create a Disparate Utopia where people can live up with peace and nature.”

" You don't have the right to control me as you wish Mr Mayor and for the records I'm not returning to your house " " Ethan , don't speak rudely to your father like that " my mum responded and I shrugged . " My father ? He has never been a father to me , he's the mayor of Bristol and that's it ". I retorted " Enough ! You'll do as I say or I'll cut off your allowance completely !" . He yelled and I smiled gently ....he has finally lost it . " Do as you want ........" I paused my statement , aggressively removed the drips connected to my body , stood up from the bed, turned to leave then paused .

The Italian capital suddenly found itself part of a booming robot craze, fueled by the emergence of the Transatlantic Military Corporation. After the age of nuclear warheads had run its course, the Italian government was rendered almost completely broke from construction of the Horizon Shield. Partnering with the United States, and the TMC, saved their economy. The government's massive underground base, used to house the shield generator, became the world's largest foreign TMC factory.

All other packs in the region of utopia including the Alf pack must be ready under my command. It is high time that I had surprised Alpha Watkins…

"Sir, this is Dana Acosta! I have been undercover in the Country of Uwyn for a week. And what I witnessed there is disturbing. At least its implications are going to impact us negatively. Everything is free. Food, shelter and medicine. They also offer much more than those basic needs alone, Sir! They have technology that could grow amputated limbs back and there was even a case. One case, of a cancer patient that got cured of the illness. Completely! Least, that's what the aliens are telling us. In simple words, the aliens have created a Utopian world of their own." Dana stopped for a moment to gather her thoughts. This was of course not live feed and was merely a recording. Her eyes got a f

“After a jungle and an ocean trench? I don’t like it.” Lyra’s analytical mind was already suspicious. “Utopian settings in survival games are always traps. The hazard is ‘systemic.’ That means the environment itself is against us.” They followed a crystal path toward the nearest floating island. The beauty was oppressive in its perfection. Not a leaf was out of place. The silence was complete—no insects, no birds, just the gentle chime of the glass leaves. They reached a central plaza, where a magnificent, dry fountain stood. In its basin, instead of water, holographic data streams flowed in lazy patterns, depicting scenes of idyllic life from this world: scholars debating peacefully, artist