Genesis Lovely Novels & Stories

"You think it's unusual, don't you, daughter?" I dragged my eyes from the sight and turned to him, then replied. "You did say the moon hasn't shined this brightly in a hundred years." He leaned towards me as though sharing a secret, then whispered in my ear. "Maybe the Moon Goddess is also celebrating with you. It's your Turning Feast, after all." I snorted. "Since when has the Moon Goddess ever cared about the affairs of one single person?" My father laughed. "You've always been a feisty one. Good thing you've Turned now. It's high time we found you a man who would be able to tame you. Perhaps Alpha Alexander over there?" He pointed.

"It's true. I had a dream. I cannot say that it's a good one. It got me so confused like you are right now, Lady Paisley." Her reasoning pique Lady Paisley's interest as she tries to whisper back at Genesis. "What kind of dream was it?" Posturing her body properly, Lady Genesis shakes her head as she lightly giggles. "I saw an unidentified being. She's drop-dead gorgeous with her golden hair kin to the melted gold. Her voice was melodious, stirring my emotions to feel complicated." Lady Paisley never breaks her eyes from Lady Genesis's troubled face as she listens to her words properly. The honesty beneath Lady Genesis's words somehow sways Lady Paisley to believe in her.

"They disappeared, and I’m trying to find them." Genesis nodded. "I can help you look," he offered. Vera felt her face heat up again. Genesis seemed so calm and nice. "That would be great," she said, smiling at him. She couldn’t believe how kind he was being. As they walked out of the conservatory together, Vera felt strange. She didn’t know why, but being with Genesis made her feel different—happy, but also nervous. She glanced at him out of the corner of her eye, wondering if he felt the same way.

I furrow my brows and attend back to my makeup search. After we're done in Mac, we walk out to where Genelia said she'd been. "I don't see her?" I look for her platinum blonde hair among heads. As I'm doing so, I drop my Michael Kors handbag and as I go to pick it up, I find the platinum blonde hair. Oh, my God. "Genelia!" I rush over to her and brush her hair away from her face.

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?”

K•E•L•S•I:::: I used all my will power to focus my attention on the teacher as i overheard soft mumurs from every corner. "Ah! There you are, can you please tell me and the class your name? He encouraged. "My name is Kelsi Itohan" I tried to be audible as I could. "I'm a new student here" my voice slightly shaking. He nodded "Welcome, Kelsi the teacher replied with a smile that soothe my feeling.

Yes, ace got his sister a car for her birthday. Now it was my turn to give her my gift, she still had last year's pendant around her neck but I planned on claiming her as mine and letting everyone know it. I got down to one knee and opened a small velvet box inside it was a small diamond ring with the words Ghost's Baby engraved on the band. "Arya, Would you marry me?" I ask her. "YESSSS...YESS" she screams and jump on top of me, a habit she really seems to enjoy making both of us fall on the floor.

"It means beginning. You're beginning to be yourself." "Genesis." The child—Genesis—smiled, and flowers bloomed in winter air, but they were impossible flowers with petals of crystallized starlight. "I am Genesis. I have a name. I exist specifically!" Human Luna danced around Genesis, chaos recognizing kindred spirit. "Baby infinity learning to be finite. Beautiful backward breaking logic!" Genesis reached for Luna, fascinated. Where their hands almost touched, reality stuttered—showing glimpses of every possible outcome simultaneously. Luna giggled while Genesis gasped.

the Old Man ordered. The technician pressed a button. A pump hissed. A thick, glowing green liquid began to flow through the tubes hooked into Kaelen’s veins. Kaelen’s body jerked. He threw his head back. A silent scream tore from his throat. His muscles began to spasm. His bones cracked. "This is the Genesis Serum," the Old Man whispered. "It will burn away the man. It will leave only the King." Kaelen’s eyes flew open. They weren't gold anymore.

The three glanced over at each other, exchanging a few ambiguous looks before refocusing their gazes back on me. "You just keep surprising us," Cordelia relieved, giving me a confident smile. "Sounds like a brilliant idea, ma chère." [my dear] "I know this will take a lot of work, way more than everything we've already done but trust me, you won't regret this when it's finished," I reassured, my eyes lighting up at her response. It had been a while since I've felt inspired enough to fully commit to something. Although this was yet another idea being introduced on a whim, I had a good feeling. Impulsivity breeds creativity in the most chaotic ways.