Neon Genesis Nerv Novels & Stories

"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.

Putting her personal feelings aside, Neely said humbly, “Mr. Weather heard of Kaze’s disrespect toward you at Buckridge Lounge. He sent me here right away. “First of all, I would like to apologize to you in regard to Genesis. “I should clear the air about one thing. Genesis mistakenly killed Bengla and Caspian, falling victim to Kaze’s manipulation. “Genesis has taken responsibility for that. “The Weathers and the Steelclaw Guild have no intention of making you an enemy. “To sweeten the deal, Mr. Weather sent me to kill Kaze as a peace offering to you. “He’s just a wife moocher. There’s no need for you to get your hands dirty—” “Smack!” South interrupted Neely by slapping across her face. “W

Genesis protocol initiated. Subject One approaching. Ethan turned toward the glowing boy. The boy looked terrified for the first time. I remember now. Rose stepped closer. Remember what? The boy looked at Ethan. I wasn't the first thing Genesis created. He looked at Evan. And I wasn't the last. The floor beneath them began to open. Far below the facility, something enormous awakened. Something that had been sleeping beneath London for decades. Evan reached for Ethan's arm. Whatever happens, don't let them separate us.

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!”

"I don't smell anything except expensive perfume and human sweat, Alpha." He was wrong. There was something else cutting through the room, an overwhelming presence that felt dangerously familiar yet completely terrifying. It felt like the ancient power of a dominant alpha, but it was wrapped in a cold, suffocating layer of pure corporate authority. My pulse began to hammer against my veins, my heart beating so loudly that it was completely drowning out the noise of the crowd around us. The stage lights suddenly dimmed, and the massive digital screens behind the podium flashed with the bright silver logo of Aegis Systems.

His faith in us. “I love you,” I whispered. “I love you too. Always. Forever. Beyond death. Beyond anything.” He pulled me closer. “Now sleep. Rest while you can. The hard part starts tomorrow.” My phone buzzed. I checked. One final message. From Tessa. From Nightshade. From the enemy wearing my best friend’s face. Seventy-two days. That’s when Project Genesis launches. When your parents wake as weapons. When everything you love burns. Unless you stop me. Unless you’re strong enough. Smart enough. Brave enough. See you soon, bestie. Can’t wait for our reunion.

they chorused. I shut my bedroom door and flopped onto the bed for a second, staring at the email again. Holy crap. This was happening. For once, life was throwing me a win. A massive, life-changing win. This is the best day of my life. *...*...*...*...*...* ETHAN ♠ This is the worst day of my life. I’m sprawled on my bed with my controller in hand, mid-match in Valorant, when Mom bursts through my door without knocking.