Icarus Complex Novels & Stories

It took a while for me to even know that I was crying until u felt the wetness cool the sides of my cheeks. Like I was struck with lightning yet again, memories of how his king were butchered flew into my mind and I could do nothing but continue to stare at the horrendous scenes in my subconscious as I continued to shed more tears. This male Icari has been through so much in this life time and in previous life times. I think I now understand why the moon goddess is doing what she is doing…. But I know that I do not wish for her to control my life as if it were hers. I do not wish for her to take control of my mind and dictate for me what it is that I must do and what it is that I must feel.

Matt bluntly asked Nisha. “It’s quite the tragic story.” Nisha glanced over at the fur ball with a sad look on her face. “Long, long ago, there was a man called Icarius. He was traveling when he met some shepherds and gave them wine. He did it out of the kindness of his heart. However, the shepherds became drunk and thought Icarius had poisoned them, so they killed him. Icarius had a daughter named Erigone, and she was worried when her father didn’t return and set off with their dog Maera to find him. Maera led Erigone to Icarius’ grave. Erigone became so overwhelmed with grief that she hung herself, and Maera leaped off a cliff. Icarius, Erigone, and Maera are in the sky as the constellatio

The colors were murky, violent: deep burgundy like old blood, sickly yellow like a bruise, charcoal black like a void. He painted a gnarled, diseased family tree, its roots strangling a smaller, healthier sapling—his father’s legacy. He painted a figure with wings of wax and string, plummeting from a great height—Icarus, who flew too close to the sun. Lucas. He painted a larger, shadowy figure standing at the edge of the abyss, looking down, its face a cold, featureless mask—the obedient son, the executioner. Caius.

Max shook his head, confused. "He killed your mother." Silence. It was as if the air had been sucked from my lungs. I stared at Icarus, unsure if I’d heard right. Max went pale. "What?" Icarus smiled, but there was nothing warm about it. "His mother," he said, nodding toward Max, "was my father’s mistress." "That’s not true," Max said, his voice rough but steady. He stepped forward, eyes flicking to me for a heartbeat before returning to Icarus. He looked younger now. Scared. Hurt.

"Liora, if you’re watching this, it means the Master Key is fully active within you.” “Forgive me for placing this burden on your shoulders, my dear daughter," Sofia’s voice was soft but trembling. "Project Icarus isn’t just about cyber control.” Icarus is an early warning system for ‘The Council’. “They plan to use manufactured economic crises to destroy the sovereignty of small nations and replace them with global corporate rule." Sofia glanced over her shoulder as if someone were chasing her. "The Owl Ring… their leader isn’t Miles.” Miles is just power-hungry.

VANE: ANG TRAIDOR SA LIWANAG ​Sa gitna ng kanilang pagkamangha, isang malakas na pagyanig ang naganap. Ang kisame ng hall ay nabutas at mula roon ay bumaba ang anim na tactical ships ng "Project Icarus." ​Si Dr. Aris Vane ay lumabas mula sa pangunahing barko, suot ang isang armor na gawa sa ginto at itim na chrome. Sa kanyang kamay ay hawak niya ang "Icarus Lance"—isang device na kayang humigop ng memorya at DNA sa isang iglap.