Generation Hero Novels & Stories

"You're a weapon. Designed, created, deployed. And tonight, your creators are taking you home." Euna's power surged. "I don't have creators. I have parents. Family. People who love me." "You have engineers. Architects. Scientists who've been guiding your development since before you were born." The leader's voice was fanatical. "And they're very proud of how you've turned out. Project Genesis is finally complete." "What's Project Genesis?" "You are." Before Euna could respond, more attackers poured into the room. Dozens. Enhanced. Coordinated. Prepared.

Jack’s chest, his face, his legs—he was painted in a constellation of red dots. "Unauthorized biological entities detected," a voice boomed from everywhere and nowhere. It was synthesized, genderless, and devoid of any emotion. It was the voice of a god that viewed humans as errors in the code. "Threat assessment: Alpha. Solution: Sterilization." "Shield!" Jack roared. "I can't!" Marcus shouted back, despair in his voice. "The generator is dead! I need ten minutes to recharge!" "Haley!" Jack didn't look back. He stared down the barrel of the lead turret. "If you have a miracle, use it now!"

Then it was gone. “Genesis rewrites what’s broken,” Damian said. “She’s better now. Stronger. Ready.” I backed up until my spine hit the cold concrete wall. My breath came fast, too fast. “There’s no version of this where you win.” “That’s where you’re wrong.” The vault behind him opened wider. Shapes moved in the light. Dozens. Hundreds. People? No. Not people anymore. Bodies rebuilt. Minds wiped clean. Genesis’s army—perfect, obedient, waiting.

Loraine, who had been quiet all this time asked. Letting out a smile, Amber replied. “I was kind of everywhere.” By everywhere she meant, training with the court of Evil so she could gain superhuman abilities, that way she can easily get revenge on the people whom she thinks murdered her parents. She had been training for 8 years, getting ready for when she gets a chance to get revenge on the people she thinks we’re responsible for her parents death.

"Rivera residence. Call Adrian to prepare the papers needed. I want to collect Carlos's debt today." "Okay, sir." I'll avenge you, Angel. Your family will pay. I'll let them experience what you went through. "Bryan, go and tell the guard to call Cassandra's Mom. Tell him that Cassandra is unconscious. " "Okay, Sir." Bryan is the youngest among my men. He is twenty years old and an orphan. I picked him up from the street when he was fourteen years old. I saw Cassandra in him because, like Cassandra, he was bullied and beaten by other people on the street. I found him full of bruises and bleeding. I sent him to the hospital and brought him home after. I also sent him to school; he is my eye in

Me and Arizer decide to go have a look around as we had never been to Australia before. We leave the house and we see Alpha Nico talking to a few men so we walk up to him and he introduces us. "This is Harlen and breckett, Harlen is the Gamma of this pack." "I'm sorry I don't know much about packs, what is the Gamma?" I question looking a bit sheepish. "It is ok Keira, the Gamma is our trainer basically, they organise and train the wolves."

Reggie stood up. "Yo! If it isn't Jeremy Thompson, What's up man?" Reggie hugged him. "I'm good. How are you?" Jeremy asked. "I'm doing great," Reggie replied. "And we have the daughter of the almighty Attorney Smith," Jeremy said with a smile. Alice smiled at him. She stood up and hugged him. "How are you?" She asked. "I'm doing great," Jeremy replied. He turned to Fred. "Hey Fred, how are you doing?" He asked.

The General mused and read the first chapter of the story projected on the wall. The Blitzkrieg is a bitch. And the people hunting them are fucked up assholes with crystals--- the color of moss. Hestia, the ultimate tyrant, has the power to make everyone obey her every command. And her best friend, Hera, can erect impenetrable walls that can withstand nuclear explosions. Together they're unstoppable. Thankfully, they're not evil. "He's no poet," the General commented. Fulgar laughed. "You see, sir," said Fulgar. "He knew about the Altarian hunters and the theory of their tracking method. There's also the fact that two more had joined their ranks, a girl who can teleport instantly and another

After a first try, Hestia found out that she was pregnant and the two couldn't be happier. Hestia gave birth to a beautiful baby boy and the heir to the throne of the House Astaril, Helios Archer Cirillo Astaril. Then three years later, Hecate gave birth to their beautiful daughter. This time they used Hestia's bone marrow to fertilize Hecate's eggs. The spare heir to the throne of House Astaril, Hela Akira Cirillo Astaril. After a few months of Hestia giving birth to her son, Archer. Her father sadly passed away due to cancer, and he's been hiding his illness from everyone.

And a smile that looked heartbreakingly familiar. She looked like Hope. She looked like Ava. She looked like Emma. Yet somehow— She looked like none of them. The girl stepped through the doorway. The entire ORIGIN system immediately responded. Every light brightened. Every screen activated. Every shattered pod stopped moving. Reality itself seemed to pause. As if recognizing authority. The girl looked directly at Emma. And smiled. "Hello, Mother." Emma's knees nearly gave out. The Whole Emma lowered her head. Replacement. Genesis Zero.