Icebreaker Chapter 29 Novels & Stories

A user with no name, only a symbol: A Silver Quill. ​"CHAPTER 128: THE AUTHOR'S REVENGE. YOU FORGOT... I HAVE AN UN-PUBLISHED MANUSCRIPT." ​Suddenly, the Respiration’s engines ignited on their own. The ship didn't fly forward; it began to Fly Backward—reversing through the events of the last ten chapters at impossible speed. ​"We’re being 'Undone'!" Elia screamed. ​The "Story" was being Rewound.

“They thought if they showed me what I could’ve been, what I wasn’t, I’d break.” She looked ahead. “But I don’t want to be perfect anymore. I want to be free.” The console ahead lit up again. The words scrawled across the screen in red: CORE PROXY NEUTRALIZED. NEXT NODE: GATE ZERO. Echo swallowed. “Gate Zero… sounds final.” Mira narrowed her eyes. “It’s not the end.” She glanced down at the drive, now humming steadily against her hip. “It’s the real beginning.” End of Chapter Forty-Two

"Leanor, Lawnson and I are very happy together. I'm warning you, you're not allowed to appear in front of us…he hates you and he will feel nothing but disgust” Erica smiled, she made sure to lay emphasis on the disgust so Leanor would know she wasn't joking. "I don't have time for that, Mrs Thompson…I have too many important things to do" Leanor almost rolled her eyes. Did Erica suddenly have amnesia and didn't remember how Lawnson treated her? Why would Erica think she would want to meet with Lawnson? They both deserve each other…two pieces of shit. "Goodbye, Mrs. Thompson." Leanor walked past Erica and opened the door, Liam quickly left the door when he saw the door knob turned.

“We’re not here to release you.” “You already have,” it replied gently. The ground split open at the center of the ruins, revealing a deep chasm glowing with corrupted light. Something was waking up. And I knew, with terrifying certainty, that this was only the beginning of what the last chapters would demand from us.

​He rose from the snow, his weapon raising in the moonlight, the Ice Demon stepping out of the shadows to meet the storm head-on. ​ They are outnumbered and outgunned, and the Council’s best operatives are closing in. Can Adrian hold the line long enough to reach the research vessel? And what happens when the sea itself becomes the battlefield? Read Chapter 81 to find out!

She melted into the kiss instantly, her arms wrapping tightly around my neck while my hands moved from the glass to grip her waist, pulling her flush against my body as the rain continued to beat heavily against the windows behind us. The heated embrace lasted for what felt like hours in the quiet room, but our sudden peace was violently interrupted by the sharp, metallic sound of the penthouse security monitor flashing red on the desk, and as I reluctantly pulled back to check the screen, the live camera feed showed a completely disheveled, drunk Julian standing outside our private elevator door downstairs with a crowbar in his hand, and the chapter ends with the sound of the main lobby gla

She reached out and slammed her thumb onto the secondary authorization pad, her biometric signature merging with Silas’s in a final, defiant blood-oath. The interceptor released a massive, blinding pulse of golden energy that tore through the violet tentacles like a hot blade through silk, the Archive shrieked, a high-pitched, subsonic sound that shattered the cockpit’s secondary monitors and sent the sub spiraling upward toward the surface. Verina felt the sensation of rapid ascent, her ears popping as the pressure decreased, her eyes fixed on the darkening water above them. But as the sub broke the surface of the harbor, it didn't emerge into the sunlight. It emerged into the center of a T

The Ascent: The Ninth Bar Launch "Initiate the Ninth Bar!" Elena commanded. The five sisters—Celine, Mara, Mona, Gaia, and Elena—stood at the base of the Mass-Driver. They joined hands, their combined pulses creating a white-hot vortex of energy that fed into the magnetic rails. The icebreaker, reinforced with "Hard-Light" shielding and the Arbiter's gravitic engines, began to hum. It didn't roar; it screamed a high-frequency harmony that resonated with the Core of the Earth.

"If we don't speak now, there won't be anyone left to hear us." THE SIEGE OF THE ICEBREAKER ​The ship suddenly shuddered as a massive explosion rocked the hull. On the external cameras, Leo saw the Trust’s "Ghost Ships", sleek, silent aircraft that looked like shards of black glass, landing on the ice shelf. Teams of "Iron Erasers" began to pour out, their weapons glowing with a terrifying, white-hot energy.

Videl.. The crossing felt like driving into the mouth of a storm that refused to break. The amphibious Breakers—low-profile, heavy-armored vessels designed for stealth—cut through the black water of the channel with a predatory hum. Inside the lead vehicle, the air was pressurized and silent, save for the rhythmic clicking of Oliver’s keyboard. For thirteen years, this stretch of ocean had been a graveyard. The energy field used to scramble navigation systems and shut down engines, leaving anyone who tried to cross to drown in the dark.