Neon Genesis Nerv Novels & Stories

My name is Emma and I'm what they call a nerd. Not only that I have multiple nicknames like fathead, uglyface, the list is endless. Summer is finally over meaning it's back to school well for me more like I'm going to hell, you see I've always been bullied. It started of being an emotional thing but then they started bullying me physically, shoved me against the lockers, some girls actually slap me but I don't do anything I just walk away.

The Auction of the Soul The Great Hall was dimly lit, the only light coming from a central dais where a single glass cylinder stood. Inside the cylinder, suspended in a translucent nutrient gel, was the "Sarah" Asset. She looked exactly as she had in the Swiss clinic—a masterpiece of reconstructive surgery and neural-mapping. But she wasn't a person anymore; she was a biological hard drive, the vessel for the Genesis Protocol. "Welcome, patrons of the New Dawn," a voice boomed from the gallery.

“But one Vexler could control.” Suddenly, the screen blinked again. VOICE PROTOCOL INITIATED. Speakers crackled. A pre-recorded message played. "If you're hearing this, Dino, then I've failed. But you were always the future. Genesis was never about machines. It was about you. About the ones who still believed in honor. I just had to make sure you passed my test..." "Leonardo will wake when the world is ready. Or when you're gone. Either way, evolution needs a backup plan."

Bloodless air rose to fulfill them. subsequently, they reached the bottom. A large room stretched in front of them. Filled with computers. Screens. Technology from another age. And in the center. A glass case. Inside the case was a server. Glowing blue. "That's it." Mila breathed. "Project Genesis." They moved closer. Carefully. Watching for traps. Nothing happened. They reached the case. Looked inside. "How do we destroy it?" Celeste's brother asked. "Carefully." Mila said. "If we break the case wrong, it might trigger a backup."

"You know me?" "I know your code," Cassandra took a step closer. The air between them crackled with intellectual electricity. "It's clean. Efficient. But predictable. Just like your father." "Careful," Alex narrowed his eyes. "Insulting my family is a health hazard." "I'm not insulting them," Cassandra turned her tablet to show him a graph. "I'm warning you. Genesis Corp isn't just selling anti-aging cream. They are building a neural network. And they are using this party to scan everyone's brainwaves."

"The one who helped Nana steal the First Prototype." ​"I am Sarah," the woman said, stepping into the light. "And you are finally home, Nora. This is the 'Genesis Vein.' It’s the only place on Earth where the Sterling frequency can’t reach because it’s where the frequency was born before they twisted it into a machine." ​"The Sterling militia is right above us," Liam warned, his eyes darting to the ceiling. "They have thermal scanners, seismic drills. They’ll be through that hatch in an hour."

The last line flashed PROJECT GENESIS – Lead Scientist: Dr. Alaric Graves. --- A violent explosion tore through the lab as Lucien shattered the tank. The liquid gushed out, and Subject X collapsed to the floor still alive. Its eyes opened black, bottomless. “Welcome… mother. Father.” Lucien froze. Evelyn’s body went rigid. “What the hell ” “I am Genesis,” it said, voice layered with whispers. “The offspring of your sins.” Lucien lunged forward, but Genesis vanished in a blur so fast it seemed to dissolve. Blood slashed across his shoulder.

But Genesis wasn't frozen. The synthetic mutant’s blank visor snapped toward Baraka. It’s tracking me, Baraka realized in a split-second of absolute horror. Because the UN had recorded his Overclock telemetry, they had programmed Genesis’s neural network to process visual and bio-electric data at the exact same superhuman speed. Genesis didn't just block the punch; it caught Baraka’s glowing violet fist in its open, graphite-plated palm. The kinetic shockwave of the impact shattered the ground beneath them, blowing a ten-foot crater into the dirt dojo, but Genesis’s arm didn't even buckle.

I touched my necklace the one with mine and daddy's voice on it. I can pretend all i want about not being a little anymore but i can't betray ghost who found me, i can't betray Leo who sat with me while i had nightmares, i can't ignore the only daddy i ever had and fell in love with. I don't know any details, i don't whom gonna try and kill him, but i need to do something. I left the store ignoring all my stuff and ran, i didn't know where i was going and running wasn't going to be enough.

Some guests got to their feet applauding him. Just for the fun of it, I got to my feet as well and clapped with a smile. From across the hall, Marcel locked eyes with me. He seemed to just register my presence and his eyes widened. “I…I,” he cleared his throat to regain his momentum. I chuckled at his shock and raised a brow. “Tonight!” Marcel continued, his voice lacking the conviction it did a few moments ago. “I reveal and celebrate the new CEO of LENA Beauty! Mr Marcellus Rodriguez!”