Lena Gets Plugged Novels & Stories

he paused, softer, “—if we’re doing the sanitized footage for the Hales, let me review it. I will not let them near him in person.” “You’ll have it,” I promised. “And James thank you. For tonight, can you start with a full neuro-read on Lena? Quietly. I don’t want her handlers alerted if she has a live link. Get me everything: EEG, implant scan, anything that looks out of place.” He cracked a half smile I’d never seen on him when he was both annoyed and cooperative. “I’ll dig. But seriously, Alex get some sleep if you can. You look like hell.”

Darren said, leaning against the doorframe with a smug look on his face. They both jumped in surprise. "Uh, uhmm… this is not what it looks like!" Claire exclaimed. "Okayyyy, I'll wait for you in the car," Darren said, smirking and rolling the keys in his fingers. "Okay, back to this," Lucas said, sighing. Claire blinked rapidly, trying to untangle the necklaces. Lucas coughed. "I'll untangle my watch." Lucas successfully untangled his wristwatch and leaned in to untangle the necklaces.

She shakes the eyeliner pen, and her eyes zero in on me as she starts applying the green eyeliner to my eyelids. Today is my Luna ceremony, so I’m getting all dolled up by Irene, who took the initiative to do my hair and makeup. I initially refused, saying I could do it myself, but she insisted. She said she had a look in mind for me and was confident I’d look good in it. Elijah invited everyone from the Moonlight Pack to witness the ceremony and enjoy the party afterward. “Aren’t you ready yet, Rena?” I hear Maria’s voice from behind. “She is. Just need to give the finishing touches,” Irene replies for me. “And… done!”

I nodded, “You are very welcome. Now, there are some clothes and pajamas in the wardrobe and dresser. There is a new package of underwear and a new package of socks in the dresser. If you want to take a shower, help yourself. The Sega system is already connected to the TV. The games for it are on a shelve under the TV.” Lena sat down on her bed and asked, “Are you guys going to be talking about me down there?” I chuckled, “We kind of have to in order to put a plan together for protecting you. Is that okay with you?” She nodded, “I’m okay with all of the family and guards knowing what happened to me.” I asked, “Is it okay to show them your memories?” She nodded, “That’s the best way to do it.

“We’ll practise stairs in heels later. Worst case, you fall into the arms of some hot donor’s son and secure another bag.” “Oh my God,” Aria said. “You’re unwell. Aren’t you forgetting Tyler?” Lena opened her mouth to reply, but her phone buzzed on the table by the bedside. She grabbed it and instantly blushed. “Ooohh,” Aria said, immediately pouncing. “Who is it?” “Nobody,” Lena said too fast, typing something back. Aria arched her brow. “Is ‘nobody’ five‑foot‑nine named Ethan by any chance?”

And since she doesn’t have an Alex, she’ll never realize. “Need anything from me?” Lucien asks while I slip into the network, voice pitched low. I nod between keystrokes. “Set up the Ubertooth and hand me the LAN Turtle.” I snort at his wide-eyed I-didn’t-know-the-essay-was-due-today-and-my-dog-ate-it-anyway expression. “I was kidding. Just keep guard.” “Thank fuck.” His relief could jump-start a truck’s battery. “How long do you need?”

"We don't know the state of the room, Hailey." "She called for me, Evans," I said, my voice vibrating with a strength I didn't recognize. "I’m not hiding behind you anymore." The doors slid open with a hiss, and we burst into the facility. The air was cold, smelling of ozone and salt. Lena was hunched over the main console, her hair a wild mess of curls, her eyes wide as she stared at the scrolling green data on the monitors. The room was bathed in a pulsing blue light from the tank, casting long, dancing shadows against the white walls.

Lena walked behind me, occasionally slapping my ass hard enough to leave red handprints. When we reached her bedroom, she shoved me face-down onto her big bed. “Ass up. Face down. Don’t move.” I obeyed, arching my back and spreading my knees wide, presenting my holes to her like a whore in heat. Lena disappeared for a moment and returned with a bottle of lube and a thick black butt plug. “Look at this pathetic, dripping cunt and tight little asshole,” she said, voice thick with lust. “Both holes are going to get ruined tonight.”

Aaron said, calm as ever. Lena blinked, stunned. 'If Mom was so worried, why didn't she just come herself? Why send him?' "I've just been busy," she said quickly. Aaron's eyes flicked to Nate. "That much is obvious." Lena stuck out her tongue like a kid. Nate stepped forward and extended a hand. "Nate Neumann. Nice to meet you." "Aaron Ace," he said, shaking Nate's hand briefly before stepping back. Lena felt her cheeks warm. "Sooo... work or family?"

“Hale’s capture only scratches the surface. Nexus has tentacles everywhere — we can’t trust anyone completely.” Dominic turned to her, the lines of fatigue clear on his face. “So, what’s the plan?” Lena hesitated, then spoke with measured urgency. “We dig deeper. We use Hale’s information to expose the network — but we do it carefully. One wrong move, and we lose everything.” ⸻