Her Final Experiment Novels & Stories

“What are you saying?” Her grin widened. “Those board members have secrets worth more than their lives. If you dig deep enough…” “Then I can control them,” Aiden finished with an amused laugh. He leaned back, impressed. He knew he could always rely on this 'vicious' woman for a perfect solution. His eyes drifted to the glass of wine she had poured for him. After a moment of consideration, he decided against drinking it. Poison or not, he wasn’t taking any chances. “Aiden,” she said suddenly, her tone shifting to something more serious. She bit her lower lip and set her glass down. “Now that the laboratory is destroyed, that means their special experiment is back to square one, right?”

He was unconscious but alive. "Another failure, what do we do now?" One of the figures asked "This experiment can still be salvaged but its still not compatible with the serum. And further more we still have subject 114 we can continue to watch how he progresses, everything seems to be right on schedule." the second figure replied "But even so we have to produce more results because when he gets here if we have nothing to show he'll kill us all" the fourth figure says "I think i may have a way for our experiments to yield some results. There is a girl who's blood can do amazing things. Here's her file, this is all we have on her" the third figure tell his companions

Once Eric had left, the system suddenly activated. "Host, that was a clever move." I asked, "What move?" "The whole 'go die' act. Number One's affection meter just shot up. Should we keep up the pressure?" I declined. My dramatic exit only bumped Eric's affection meter up by 20%. Clearly, he was not that into me. Why bother trying to win him over? As I was contemplating my next move, my phone rang. "Celestial Club 308. Be there in thirty minutes."

The date in the corner appeared. Three weeks after the first recording. No. No. No. Mira covered her mouth. Cassian looked away. Even Seraphine's face tightened. The footage ended. Immediately. Leaving only silence. Heavy. Crushing. "What happened?" Nova whispered. Hale swallowed. Then opened the final document. A medical report. Experiment failure. Subject terminated. Age: Ten. The room went cold. Because this wasn't intelligence. This wasn't strategy. This wasn't military information.

Claire picked up the probe and gave me a slight smile. “Stop, what the hell you doing!!! You lost your mind??” Alice clamped down on my thigh, preventing my body from shuddering. “Well, take out your eggs.” Claire put on a mask and bent down. “Eggs???!!” My mind exploded, and a surge of rage at being deceived welled up. “Didn’t you tell me that the experiment was successful?” Claire’s body paused, and she lifted her head, her eyes cold and resolute. “I’m sorry…”

She asked. Jasper just sighed and glanced at Tabitha. He scratched his hair and gazed back at Annabella. "Oh, please forgive my manners. Do have a seat" she smiled. Jasper helped Tabitha sit before he did. "Mr. And Mrs. Graham, right?" She asked reading from a file in front of her as Jasper nodded. His eyes caught a glimpse of the file and what he was was *Failed Experiment 37* which he did not understand. She quickly put the file away before he would read through it.

He didn't say a word, as if he had given in. Only after I was gone did Gregory push Sophia away. In front of everyone, he struck her across the face and snapped, "Don't you dare humiliate her again. Got it?" After leaving the building, my phone buzzed nonstop with Gregory's messages. "The specialists I hired are on their way to Mrs. Jackman's room." "Tonight, we'll visit her together." "I'm craving your cooking." A smile tugged at my lips, but it carried a sharp edge of sorrow.

Evan saw me too, and his already livid face became even uglier. He yanked Talia over and looked at me with ridicule. "Didn't you say we'd never see each other again? How did you find out where we were? "Judging by the way you look, you must be having a rough time. "You might not know this, but all those herbal medicines Talia made you drink were tampered with." Talia's face went white. Her voice turned sharp.

She said it very confidently. I tightened my grip on her throat and she started to choke out of oxygen. I didn’t want it to be complicated so I released my hand. “See you later.” I left the room. “Help me! Please.” She shouted and it echoed in my ears. ___ I went forward to see her holding a small piece of rock and was about to loosen her grip from it. I rushed to her and she saw me. She had got some confidence after seeing me and thought I came there to help me.

After that, she sat on the couch, holding my portrait as she waited for death to claim her. I glided over and looked at her. Her breathing was getting faster, and her pupils started to dilate. Her lips were dyed a striking red. "Why did you do that, Mom? Do you think death will grant you my understanding?" 'It will not. I will never forgive you!' I thought vehemently. My mother's life was slipping away, and so was the vague connection tying me to her. I glided to the house's entrance. The moment I was at the entrance, the connection was no more. My mother called out to me, "Jessica!" She was careful, but there was ecstasy in her eyes.