Is Code Geass Over Novels & Stories

He told Hikari to take a closer look at it. Hikari didn't really sure about what did he think at. Maybe it was impossible for Akaru to do something like that. Because he make a promise with Hikari that he will always with him. But when thinking about it, maybe it was not impossible for any of them to break their promises for their own sake. Hikari reminded on the device that he saw at Akaru. So he try to take a look on it. But when Hikari try to reach it, Akaru hold Hikari hand from touching it and says "What make you think that I will give up on it easily? You monster." Hikari get teased by those words for some reason. Even he still can't confirm that it was real Akaru or not but he heard t

George shouldn't have been able to manage an array of this magnitude, especially given his current condition. George bellowed, "You're strong indeed, Ashton, but regrettably, with your present strength, you won't be a match for Cassian—unless you advance into the divine realm." He had an in-depth understanding of Cassian, a descendant of the ancient martial arts family. Cassian's fearsome power had nearly crushed him, which was why he had willingly submitted to him in the past. "I still have to give it a shot, though!" Ashton didn't dispute George's assessment. He understood that, without resorting to extreme measures, only by advancing into the divine realm could he hope to overcome Cassian

She had long since stopped wanting to live, for it was simply too painful to live in a world without me. The wind blew over, tousling her hair. Emma retched up blood again and again, yet a peaceful smile crossed her face. "Vince, don't be afraid. I'm coming to keep you company." The winds swept past, and the world fell into silence. In the end, the story of Emma and me was wrapped up in a sloppy, haphazard ending.

Gard Celestine cleared Andrea's thoughts, as he continued to show Andrea around the lab. He suddenly stopped at three kids whose bodies was attached with many tubes "With the codes in your father's possession, I am going to create millions of perfect humans around the world, and rule the world" Gard Celestine declared maniacally and then burst into laughter. He suddenly stopped laughing and looked Andrea sinisterly, his fiery gaze sent a chill down Andrea's spine as she instinctively stepped back in fright "where is the code?" Andrea clenched her fists and replied "I don't know"

But this time, there was a small message embedded in the code. Guess you’ve figured who I am by now. Did you like the rose?

"We need to leave. The sequence is broken. The gate is not open. But the Author is not finished writing." The figure watched us go, her form flickering, uncertain without the kill she had been promised. But as we climbed from the catacombs, as the fresh air of the Academy's corridors replaced the stench of bone and forbidden magic, I felt the geas on my wrist pulse in a rhythm that matched nothing in my body. The tracking sigil was responding to the empty altar. To Caspian's blood that still steamed on the stone. To the word that had been his last.

He had snatched a dropped security guard's submachine gun with a speed that made my own enhanced reflexes hum in approval. "Alessia," he said, his voice dropping into a register I hadn’t heard in this life. It wasn't the voice of a lover. It was the voice of a commander. "Close your eyes." "What?" "I’ve spent twenty lives watching you die," he growled, his shoulders expanding, his grip on the weapon turning his knuckles white. "I’ve spent centuries being the 'Catalyst' for your trauma. But they forgot one thing when they coded me." The crowd began to move. Not like people, but like a wave of locusts. They didn't scream; they hissed, a collective sound of static coming from a thousand throats

"That’s why I picked you, Jade. Not because you’re a thief. Because you’re the only one who knows that power is just code. Now, optimize me." ​I began to type. The "Quiet" was over. The war for the "New Order" was just beginning.

The ghost code revealed itself not as a program, but as a fractured consciousness — part human, part machine — shaped by years of exile and digital evolution. “You can’t destroy what is already everywhere,” it whispered, “but you can try.” Camilla stepped forward, fearless. “We don’t have to try. We will.” As the battle between flesh and code erupted, the ground beneath them seemed to tremble — a war not just for survival, but for the very soul of their world.

They fought like shadows—brother against brother, betrayal on every blow. Chaewon moved toward Ash. Haon stood between them. “No,” he said. “Let me.” She looked down at him, trembling. “He’ll kill you.” “No,” Haon said again. “He needs me to finish the code. I choose not to.” He reached for Ash. Touched his hand, and whispered: “I forgive you.” Ash froze, his eyes flickered. The lights glitched. “Error,” the AI whispered. “Override denied.” Ash staggered.