Genesis 200 Novels & Stories

Genesis understood how to bait us. DAMIAN I inserted the drive into Julian's offline computer. The screen blinked on. A video started. Genesis stood in a darkened chamber filled with blue light. There are rows of pods behind him. Some of them have broken. Some humming. Some are full. "I gave you the opportunity to evolve," he continued. "But you chose emotions. "You chose instability." Then the screen split. One side featured Ava's face. The other? Liam's. "If you wish to keep the child alive," Genesis stated coldly, "bring her here." Her meaning is Ava. He paused. Then added: "Alone."

“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.

"Explain." "The Genesis Coin was created by the Weavers as a financial control mechanism. The Void crystal grew from the Source Code's entropy layer. The sword was forged by my Origin Blood combining with both." Jack turned each object over in his hands, feeling their weight, their texture, their dormant potential. "Three systems. Three power sources. Three philosophies. Capital, hunger, and balance." "They have always worked together," Katherine noted. "You channeled the Coin through the crystal and expressed the result through the sword."

Genesis said as he walked up to us in a grey sweatpants and tank top. God, he looks sexy… “Like what you see, Rosie?” He asked in a smug tone causing me to roll my eyes before I leaned up on my elbows as his eyes instantly falls on my chest that sat nicely in that position, “My name is Rosalie,” she said as Giovanni chuckled while Genesis smirked, “Forgive me,” he said in a teasing slur before biting his lip as he watched me stood up before crossing my arms.

Chapter 10 – The Rise of Genesis The sun never rose over Valenfort again. Since the night Astra exploded, the city’s sky had been dyed black and crimson clouds of blood swirling like a dying beast. A column of energy pierced the heavens from the ruins of the research institute, tearing open a violet rift and open gate between two worlds. Genesis had been born. And it began devouring all life. --- Hunter Guild Headquarters – 04:00 A.M. Alarms screamed through the corridors.

Creator's POV I stare down at the mess going on. So many people, shifters and not are gathered on the earth and I have somehow gotten the right people to unite them. The way the young creator, born on earth, known as Genesis grew up then grew back down within twenty-four hours has me baffled.

I ask. "Won't give their name. But based on their abilities—" Morrison's voice goes flat, "—we think it might be Project One." The first subject Genesis ever enhanced. The template they used to create all the others. Including me. "Well," I say into the shocked silence. "At least our lives aren't boring?”

“A missing piece.” Evelyn shook her head. “That’s impossible.” He finally turned toward her, eyes dark with knowledge she didn’t want to hear. “Evelyn, Genesis wasn’t born from a machine. It was born from human data, neural mapping, psychological imprints, stolen identity frameworks, black-market tech no one was supposed to use.” He exhaled sharply. “I didn’t realize how deep it went.” “What does that mean?” “It means Genesis and everything that followed may have fragments of human personalities in it.” He held her gaze. “Fragments it considers… relatives.”

They are my loves and I don't know what I would do without the next generation. The End

I used their equipment, their knowledge, and created you. A perfect human specimen. Which is why you became the youngest Formula 1 champion ever, you were literally designed for it." I stood up, backing away from her. "You're insane." "I'm a scientist. And Emily, your children inherited your engineered genetics. Catherine and Sofia, Lily and Ethan, Faith, they're all second generation Genesis children. That's why they're so valuable. That's why Michael wants them, why Russia wants them, why