Ian Bliss Matrix Novels & Stories

"The power source is the relic at the center of the matrix. Consecrated through the High Inquisitor personally. If the relic is disrupted—not destroyed, just *disrupted*—the weapon cannot activate. The matrix collapses without the power source maintaining coherence." "How do you disrupt it?" Luna asked. "Counter-frequency," Cassian said. He was on steadier ground now. Technical. Focused. "The relic channels divine light at a very specific frequency. The purge matrix is calibrated to that frequency. Introduce a counter-frequency—something at the exact opposite end of the divine-to-demonic spectrum—and the matrix desynchronizes. It would take approximately thirty seconds of sustained output to

, Blanco said, a plan to avoid the obvious, he had no plans of seeing her and telling her about this new world of his, it’ll only complicate things, he felt Nichiria quite close to him. “I’m not saying you’re scared of going only to meet your mother and whether she’ll approve of you going on this mission Blanco, but I’ll come with you.”, Rowan said, as he smiled at Blanco. Rowan Mikhail and Benny Blanco, an unlikely partnership, but he had gotten quite close to the human recently, the one who made everyone laugh with his jokes and of course behavior, however he had sensed it from within, the human was not happy, probably something bothered him, and he had guesses this was it.

"Don't bother to come near to me since it doesn't matter and I don't care if you are blind or not but what mattered is that you and I are not on the same page anymore" Her eyes frowned in confusion as I just turned my back on her and left her room in a hurry because if I spend another second near her, I won't be able to stop myself from making her mine and then hurting her in return by lending her false hopes when I am bound to the codes that an Alpha can't have a blind-mate as chosen one or destined one.

“Usually, yes. But with her, I don’t know. She isn’t like the others.” “No, she isn’t. But I still know a good idea when I hear it. Let’s head for my office and we can go through it and talk about it.” As Zane and Jax walked towards the stairs, Zane noticed the sign holding the drink list. At the top there was a new drink, ‘Angel’s Bliss’. At each end of the name someone had drawn angel wings and there was a halo around the capital A. Zane smiled, it was perfect. “What are you grinning about?” Jax asked.

“What?” “Aren’t you tired of all these? Don’t you just want relief? To be away from everything?” she continued. “Living among humans would be perfect. No one would know our true identities and we’d be able to live just normally. We’ll be able to be together. We’ll be able to see each other when we want to. We won’t have to worry about our packs. Our conflicts or arguments or grudges. We’ll live normal lives. We’ll just be happy. And our son? He’d grow up happily having the most loving parents. We’ll be able to take care of him and give him all the love in this world cause we’ll also be happy. It’ll be just perfect. Don’t you want that?" It seemed more like an illusion that anything that coul

Said another. Her mother and Nezerra looked at each other and then back at her. “We are listening. Tell us your plan.” Her mother said. Felan took a deep breath and then continued. She laid out her plan talking about how Johnathan was blinded by his hunger for power. “I don’t need to match his darkness, just outsmart it and him.”

Sparks shot through my fingertips and up my arms, straight to my heart, rendering me speechless. He turned back toward me and stood staring at me. I wondered if he, too, felt the electricity between us. I knew it wouldn’t be something we could ignore forever. Could I really live here with this sexual draw between us? Maybe we should just have sex and get it over with. But what if that led to more? What if I wanted more, and fell into another trap with a man again? Despite the desires of my body, I knew my heart could never survive another break right now. I didn’t even know if I could love someone right now. Not the way someone like Alaric would deserve. I had just ended my relationship with

he whispered darkly. He forced his face upward, locking a deep, intensely focused gaze onto my pupils that was thoroughly saturated with a melancholic weight. "And my matrix exclusively commands the execution of that carnal release... solely at the exact microsecond my system falls victim to a suffocating state of longing for your presence, Erika."

"The board is ecstatic about the closed beta routing tests. They’re saying you managed to stabilize the multi-variable distribution bottleneck overnight. Absolute wizardry!" Julian smoothly shifted his posture, stepping slightly in front of Maya, shielding her from the older man’s boisterous energy while maintaining his physical connection to her. "It wasn't magic, Arthur. It was a simple matter of correcting a miscalculated tensor product in the matrix inversion. The logic was always there; it just required the proper... syntax."

PHEROMONE BLIND STARWRITES CHAPTER 3: PHEROMONE BLIND Lucas didn't sleep. Every time he closed his eyes, crimson eyes stared back at him. "Omega." "Run." "Lucas Bennett." His heart lurched each time he remembered those words.