Generation Hero 소설 & 이야기

"I don't smell anything except expensive perfume and human sweat, Alpha." He was wrong. There was something else cutting through the room, an overwhelming presence that felt dangerously familiar yet completely terrifying. It felt like the ancient power of a dominant alpha, but it was wrapped in a cold, suffocating layer of pure corporate authority. My pulse began to hammer against my veins, my heart beating so loudly that it was completely drowning out the noise of the crowd around us. The stage lights suddenly dimmed, and the massive digital screens behind the podium flashed with the bright silver logo of Aegis Systems.

"Mom, I want to marry the vampire! I don't care about lots!" As I opened my eyes, I could still feel the pain of being bitten and torn apart. When I heard Sophie Anderson's spoiled voice, I quickly realized I had been reborn. But why did Sophie make a different choice this time? Sophie was adopted and a fake heiress. In my last life, she had immediately picked the werewolf with six-pack abs and handsome features. She even cried and begged to marry him.

"Then you adapt," Grandma said, taking my hand. "Thea, I know this is terrifying. I was sixteen when I journeyed through the Void. Younger than you. I was terrified too. But I had people supporting me. You'll have the same." "We need to assemble a team," Luna said. "Young heroes. Thea's generation. If she's the prophet, she needs warriors, strategists, healers." "Catherine's son James Marcus," Thelma suggested. "He's eighteen. Shows Alpha potential and reality manipulation from his Verdant heritage."

“But if I was part of Eden’s prototype trials, then Cassian didn’t just manipulate me because I was his brother’s lover or because I was a rebel” Julian nodded grimly. “He needed you because you were the key all along.” Same Night, Northern Siberia, Genethron’s Launch Facility The wind was merciless, howling through the icy landscape like wolves in mourning. Towers blinked red against the snowfall, and inside the subterranean base, Circe stood in front of a glowing cylindrical pod. Inside it floated a synthetic human, genetically blank, a vessel. Not grown from DNA. Not cloned. Built. “Generation Zero is ready,” a technician confirmed, bowing his head.

“Because that is who you are. The Genesis Protocol was not just a failsafe. It was a womb. And you… were the seed placed within the Lux Project to birth the future.” Myles backed up. “Wait—are you saying she created you?” The soldier stopped within arm’s length of Evryn. His visor faded into transparency, revealing a face that was eerily familiar. Pale eyes. Strong jawline. Synthetic veins running beneath porcelain skin. He looked like an aged version of someone she once knew. Evryn’s voice caught. “You… you’re not just a soldier.” “No,” he said. “I am a derivative. Model G-X1. First Son of the Genesis Host. I was awakened the moment the Root recognized your imprint.”

TRIGGER WARNING: THIS IS A G****E TRANSLATED VERSION. WE JUST NEED FUNDS TO SAVE DOGS’ LIVES. PLEASE BEAR WITH ME. I WILL REVISED THIS SOON. GAME TEN:Bleeding Is it possible to feel different emotions in one snap of time?

Eira mentally swore that if she ever found this Armando guy, she might just do something nasty to him. For a second she wondered who he was and so she looked up to find the winner. And there he was. The referee held his hand up announcing him the winner. She couldn't see his face because his entire face was covered in a black mask except for his lips and dark brown eyes. His brown eyes. Dark, bloodthirsty and fierce.

"Protect her at any cost and if the situation gets worse let her choose between these two worlds. Tell her what her real identity is." Since then I have become more concerned for you. I know our family is a fucked up family with the long bloodshed game. Yes we belong to a bloodline that has a darker past than the darkness of the sky. But what can be done? We were born with this and we would carry that till our death."

And then looked at the fire crackling in front of them. “When the civilizations where young, the Lord of the Heavens chose three gifted humans to protect the chamber of knowledge and history. He chose them not because of their lineage but because for their specific gifts. One could summon any creature, both magical and mythical, another could make the elements stopped as if he lorded it while another controls the elements. They’re called the guardians. Their purpose is to protect the secrets which lies inside the Chamber and only them could access it.” “Why so, mama?” she inquired as she inched closer to her mother.

Themis replied softly as I nodded then pressed a kiss to her forehead. My commanders look shocked to see me display affection in public, what they don’t know was that I was still taking it slowly with her and I planned to build something with her, my child will grow up in a home, regardless of the fact that it is a tent and she will bear my child. If her power of prophesy is true, my son might be able to be the greatest warlord after me with a mother like her by his side for advice and a father like me to teach him all the secrets of being a leader.