Neon Genesis Evangelion Fanfiction Novels & Stories

“I might have freed you from my cage Eve but it's too tough for me to move on now as you have occupied my heart which only beats for you. I can’t move on now baby and neither I won’t let you move on. Go Eve, live your life but remember you were my mine, you are mine and you'll remain mine only. I will come hell or high water to win you back but this time you will come to me yourself willingly. ‘Cause this time I don’t need a Genie but my soulmate, my wifey, my Eve." End of season 1. Wait for the sequel. It will be published soon.

--- “No. That’s not just some random connection.” --- Elena nodded. --- “I know.” --- The realization settled in. --- Heavy. --- Unavoidable. --- This wasn’t coincidence. --- This wasn’t chance. --- This— --- Was evolution. --- Focused. --- Refined. --- Dangerously precise. --- Victor stepped closer to the projection. --- For the first time— --- He didn’t look like he was observing. --- He looked like he was remembering. --- “This is what ReGenesis was meant to create,” he said.

220 Delilah’s Pov After a long silence, Neon looked at me with adoration and respect in his eyes. “I have to tell you the truth since you decided to help me” Neon suddenly said, and I looked at him, wondering what truth he wanted to tell me “What is it?”I asked, and he breathed out, sitting down on one of the sofas, I imitated him sitting down across from him.

His eyes opened—and they were exactly like Evryn’s, split between blue and crimson. He spoke with a calm too ancient for his face. “Hello, mother.” Kai and Aurex freeze. Evryn takes a step forward, breath caught in her throat. But the boy smiles, lifting his hand slowly. “They built me to finish what you started. Only you can unlock me… or destroy me.” And just behind him, an array of lights flared—Project E.V.E.R. – Subset: Genesis Protocol.

"She's right. We end this at the source." I turned to the assembled group. "I need a strike team. Small, fast, lethal. We infiltrate Crimson Dawn's headquarters and shut down Vex's pain weapon." Marcus stepped forward immediately. "I'm in." Riley, still adjusting to her stable hybrid form, stood beside her father. "Me too." "Riley, no," Marcus protested. "I'm a hybrid now, Dad. I can sense Vex's connection through the network. You need me." Neon emerged from the shadows, and I barely recognized him. His time in the Fae realm had changed him. His skin had a faint shimmer, his movements were too fluid, and his eyes held depths that hadn't been there before.

Tears came, quiet, unstoppable. I touched my neck. A faint scar, two small crescents, still warm under my fingers. I closed my eyes. And whispered into the empty room: “Genesis…” No answer. But the scar pulsed, once, softly, like a heartbeat not my own. And somewhere, far away, in another world, I felt him answer. I’m still here. Waiting. To be continued….

NEHENDA POV: "What did we ever do to you to warrant the cruelty you dished to us? You! inhumane caricature of a beast! A people that never ventured out of our boundary lines, your very existence! being a reality? Was even an overwhelming discovery. I wonder how we could have wronged you! so much so; you would think of bringing us to extinction mercilessly. We were a peaceful loving family, accepting of all and not discriminatory against any . We never took the essence of life out of anything, even though we could! for life is sacred to us. We preserved it, never destroyed it. We even nurture the weak fading out chi back to fullness. MY People, My loved ones, all those innocent children's liv

That thought made me gnash my teeth and I quickly sent a message to Nate, the same media that had been infiltrated by thugs that attacked Genesis needed to be shut down. Genesis came walking in after I gave that order and she had insisted on taking care of my wounds. My heart had initially rejoiced that she had taken a step in taking care of me. It only meant that she was no longer angry with me. It was a good sign and I took it knowing that I was slowly breaking her wall. But when her hand had touched against my bare skin, I regretted why I gave given her the go ahead. She gently trailed lines over the bruises I got from the bricks that I took for her and it tingled to an extent. Till my bo