Genesis Angeal Novels & Stories

I muttered as tears streaked down my face, I sniffled in deeply as more tears streamed down my eyes, “I thought I was going to see you again but somehow I found myself back here,” “I don’t know what is going on but I know that you’re my angel and you’re watching over me,” I bursted out in tears crying heartily over his grave, my father was the only one who understood me, and crying one more time over his grave I felt a feeling of relief was over me, I felt light, I felt more energized, I felt encouraged and I could just feel it that henceforth, I can’t remain the same.

Chapter 1: The Phoenix Rises Emilia's eyes snapped open, her gaze piercing through the darkness. The memories came flooding back, like a tidal wave crashing against the shores of her mind. The fire, the screams, the feeling of helplessness as her world burned to ashes. She rose from the bed, her movements fluid and calculated. The past was etched on her face, a map of scars and determination. Emilia's gaze fell upon the mirror, and for a moment, she saw the girl she once was – innocent, naive, and full of hope.

“It scans us. Jada, Plant does not identify us as intruders. It identifies us as... Resources. I looked at the monitors. The data streams were not cryptic codes more; they were anatomical cards. They showed the genetic structure of all of us – my, Kaels, Novas, Silas’ and even the Abyssals. “They create something,” I whispered while my hair stood to the mountains. “Genesis zero is not a mere terraforming machine. It is a biological 3D- Printer. The consortium wanted not only to heal the earth – they wanted a new Design humanity. One that doesn't make mistakes. One who executes their orders.”

He tilts his head as though to say, "Name me?" I smirk. "We need to call you something, little dude." I can feel his thoughts rushing through me as he sends me his name. I guess he had it picked out before we knew him. How that's possible I don't know, but it is. Rockledge speaks up, "He wants his name to be called Genesis, since he is the next creator." I look at Rock, not sure I'm understanding him correctly. "Are you telling me that Iris birthed a freaking god? Are you telling me that she was considering aborting a freaking god?"

"Leo!" Elena’s voice didn't travel through air; it rippled through the fabric of the Aether itself. The boy suspended in the web of golden threads didn't turn his head. His eyes were wide, the pupils replaced by spinning constellations of data. He was the Genesis, the bridge between the biological past and a digital future that Silas Northwood had spent lifetimes trying to build.

"Good evening ladies and gentle men, gods and goddess." The oracle of life suddenly faded into existence at the alter, slowly shaping in self into a white feminine figure. "We are all gathered here today to celebrate a remarkable upcoming, the upcoming of a new being into the immortal realm. Many of you know that by now, that this being belongs to one of our deities, Aubrey." The oracle smoothly motions her hand, as though moving gracefully in water as she points towards Aubrey who stood up and placed his wine glass down to the table.

Ethan frowned. “What does that mean?” Cain's voice became quieter. “Before Genesis learned to create minds, Zero learned to remember.” Amelia's face went pale. “That should be impossible.” Cain looked at her. “Yet you created her.” A deep sound echoed beneath them. Like a heartbeat. Boom. Boom. Boom. Ethan looked down. The entire facility trembled with it. “That's her.” Cain shook his head. “No.” Another heartbeat. Boom. This time, every light in the facility turned red.

“Because your father discovered the truth.” “What truth?” “That Genesis wasn't designed to create immortality.” Adrian looked at Elena. “Then what was it designed for?” Her grandmother smiled. “To recreate the original source.” Elena felt cold. “The source code.” “Yes.” Noah stepped forward. “You knew about it too.” Her grandmother looked at him. “I knew you survived.” Noah's expression hardened. “You left me in that facility.” “I had no choice.” “You always have a choice.” She looked at him sadly.

This story about love between an Angel and a human. This world made with innumerable magic and history. which is manage by God and Angeles. This story about an angel one of them. One day some Angeles talked about the earth. some of there traveled on the earth and they shared their experienced to each other.There were an Angel Arin was just listened them and said I wanted to go on the earth.

Feeling the pain flow through me, my eyes opened wide and I heard a shriek. "ANGELA!" ***** Well, well, well, what was it? Will she die? Or will someone save her? Bloom M.