Infinite-1 Novels & Stories

She looked down on where she was standing to double check her number. 13 She's player number 13! If she's not mistaken, his bet was so far the highest bet. All eyes turned to look her way, including Petra's group. All of them had an envious stare to the girl. What's with her? Why did someone bet that high on a fragile looking girl? Are they insulting them by this?

She continued to explain how ANTI was so dangerous that it was literally impossible to fight them because they had special devices that could kill even the most powerful Supernaturals. “Well, let's assume they can't be fought, how on Earth will they know if someone is a Supernatural? It's not like it's written on our forehead or that we can't pass as humans.” She laughed and shook her head, genuinely surprised that I was so ignorant. “We are talking about an agency that has billions at its disposal and the full backing of multiple governments...they are capable of doing the impossible.”

It was an unknown number. Moving away from Eleanor, he picked up the call. His jaw clenched the very next second when he heard that voice. "What the fuck do you want Benjamim?" Leon growled viciously that had Eleanor jumping in her place as her heart stopped hearing that name. "My fiancé. Your nerd idiotic friend, What was his name..." Blood freezes in Leon's veins as he stilled completely. "Chimpanzee...Oh no...Charlie. He's with me currently in a serious condition. And that other guy, yeah Finn. He would be dying slowly. I'll make sure of that." Titus let out a cruel laugh as Leon's hand clenched into fist.

My breath was cut short and I still don’t know how to explain why I’m all tensed and nervous over a text message. It’s not like I’m agreeing on having sex with him. ‘Why would you even be thinking about sex, Evans’ My mind kept dealing with many thoughts I literally do not know how they come up. I opened it. “Don’t call me sir.” Then another message came in almost immediately. “Drake is fine.” My fingers tightened around the phone. Before I could even process that, there, another message. “Or do you only get bold when you’re not in front of me, Evans?”

He paced back and forth, muttering more nonsense before leaving and locking the door behind him. Who was he talking about? Who promised her to him. She started to feel tired again, and before she knew it, her eyes were closing. She tried to fight the urge, she needed to stay awake. She needed to remember. She just felt so weak. She thought of her stranger, her mate, she thought of Ethan, Lily, and her wolf Ava. She thought of her dad, Sarah, and Landon. Her mind went back to her stranger. Her stranger, who was also her mate. She wanted to feel him again as she had felt him in her dreams. Her whole encounter with him had to have been a dream, especially as her body started to drift off, and h

He added. Serge stared at his lonely and emotional best friend. “Well, that’s right.” He said. “You must distance yourself then.” He added. Their group might be some bully and rebel boys but they, Infinite, don’t covet anyone’s property. They don’t like to be the third party in a relationship. Hell, they are too awesome to just be #2 in a girPorter’s heart and time, right?

A hundred lines. He kept drawing until the entire square of sand was covered in marks. Then, he dropped the stick. He looked at Elias, and he smiled. It was not a smile of malice. It was the terrifying, factual smile of mathematics. We are infinite, the drawing said. You broke one gear. You cannot break the factory. Elias looked at the hundreds of tallies in the sand. He did not flinch. Elias reached out and picked up the driftwood. He didn't erase the human’s drawing. He simply drew a single, thick, unbroken line completely surrounding the grid. A wall.

But, I knew he wouldn't count it as cheating. "Just gimme the question you wanna ask." I said, my voice was husk as I wore a childish expression. "Alright. It's yours. Bring it on." "Who is the most invicible man in boxing?" The word was tricky. However, that was my only chance to see his dick. "No one's invisible." "You failed."

When she spoke, her voice was the sound of ancient pages crumbling to dust. "Twenty-nine Hungry merging would create what we called, in the language before language, the Infinite Mouth. A singularity of consumption so absolute that it does not just eat matter or energy or concepts. It eats possibility itself. Every future, every potential, every path not yet taken. If the Infinite Mouth forms and reaches Earth, there will be no tomorrow. For anyone. Ever." Jack looked at the countdown timer on the tactical display. Three hours and fifteen minutes. He looked at the transaction data glowing on Ben's holographic screens. Three hundred and forty-seven trillion credits of fraudulent overcharges.

- I love you," I murmur. - Infinitely," he answers immediately with a light kiss. - You're so patient, you impress me, you know? - I have to admit I am too," confesses Mathis. I thought I'd gone through hell during those few months without her, I've fallen apart more than once, but you... You've hung in there for almost thirteen years and you're still an example to follow... admits Mathis, his tone full of admiration.