Genie Novels & Stories

When he opened it, one of the most powerful handguns in the world was there, a Freedom Arms Model83, 475 Linebaugh gun. He holds it and points it at the wall in front of him as if Kristina was there. He smiled and then checked the other weapons inside the luggage including the silencer. Ring! Ring! His phone rings... He answered, "Yes hello. I already have your gift. Thank you. My fingers were so itchy to use it." "There's also a bulletproof vest Boss, wear it," the person on the other line informed him. "Got it. How many people do we have to accompany me ?" he asked.

he deadpanned. Adam did a double-check and he rolled his eyes at him. "Dude, they aren't here." Adam nodded after he was done scanning the crowd, "Affirmative, targets not located," he said faking a robotic voice. Kol cracked a small smile, "I see you are in the moods for jokes." He shrugged before smirking, "Alright, what's your opinion?" Kol shrugged. "I'm just scared that she might be in danger." Adam nodded then gazed at him through hooded eyes, "Or?"

He don't see my like as mine it's all his. Well I still remember when I see his devil side first time. I still feel bad and I will never forgive myself beacuse of itz beacuse of me someone die. Flashback :- Allen is 14 year old and Ray is 21, one day he came to meet Allen ,but he not alone one of his best friend came with him and his name is King, he is really sweet and nice guy he brings many chocolate for Allen, Allen is really happy to meet him.

So yeah, he is a keeper. "I guess you should get inside now, mike said. I am sure Mr Bills is already waiting for you." "Alone?" "What?" "Will I be going inside alone?" "Do you want me to call Mr bills for you?" I heavy out a sigh. He's probably busy. "Don't bother, Ain't you coming in?" "I'm not allowed in." "Why not?" "Alex may treat me like a Fam, but to his family, I am just a mere driver who needs to know where he belongs."

Somehow, she searched inside her brain a haughty yet at the same time pitying look, accompanied by a mocking laugh of her own. “What a pathetic, lying bitch you are, Whitney! Truly, you must think I don't know everything about you, you pretentious whore! My Nix would never make love to you. He despises you with all his might. And you're quite wrong about my only wanting to be Mrs. Phoenix Beaumont. That's not it at all. I just want to be with him, to be his woman and the mother of his children. If you must know,” Genie added, out of some kind of desperate defiance, “I'm already having his baby. Yes… that's right. I'm expecting the baby of the man that loves me

"Inject the damn code!" "I’m trying!" Pim roared back, her voice raw with terror. "But it’s fighting back. Every time I open a terminal, it locks the port. It’s learned my patterns. It knows how I think, Chalida! It’s using my own predictive models against me to keep me out of the kernel!"

ADA LUBE After rotating the iron tap valves to clear the ice grime from my pelt, my fingers retrieve Hayden’s ranking day token from the velvet storage case to run a detailed inspection. The asset is a high-tier, voice-integrated synthetic robot predator, engineered to look like an ice tiger because my tracking logs show Hayden maintains a supreme affinity for big cats. That specific variable drove my choice on the digital market.

"You know me?" "I know your code," Cassandra took a step closer. The air between them crackled with intellectual electricity. "It's clean. Efficient. But predictable. Just like your father." "Careful," Alex narrowed his eyes. "Insulting my family is a health hazard." "I'm not insulting them," Cassandra turned her tablet to show him a graph. "I'm warning you. Genesis Corp isn't just selling anti-aging cream. They are building a neural network. And they are using this party to scan everyone's brainwaves."

ice. It was a "Sentinel Drone"—a heavy, multi-legged "New Geneva" combat unit. Its "Neural-Link" was frayed, its "Calculating" sensors blinded by the fog, but its "Kinetic" weapons were still active. It was spinning in a "Recursive" circle, firing blindly into the trees, trapped in a "System-Error" of eternal defense. "It’s guarding a 'Data-Void'," Aria realized, her "Fragile Strength" taut. "It thinks the 'Master-Ledger' is still inside that tower."

The water swirled, instantly encapsulating Genesis in a localized, liquid prison. "Neema, hit it!" Musa shouted, straining to hold the dense water together. Neema stepped out from the rubble, clapping her glowing white hands together to unleash the directional sonic boom intended to boil the synthetic creature inside the dome. But Genesis had already processed the telemetry from the Pangani black box. It knew the combo. Before Neema’s acoustic wave even reached the water, the brilliant white lattice in Genesis’s chest flared. The synthetic mutant generated a localized, hyper-dense thermal pulse.