Neteyam Novels & Stories

Ezekiel had stopped crying. He was just silent beside me as the water covered us from the chest down. The children were busy playing near us as they splashed water against each other. Their innocence made them see the fun in such cruel conditions. Petra would gently scold them whenever they would make too much noise, wary of how the blood drinkers might react. I couldn’t see any trace of Sebastien, he might have waded far from us.

She couldn't help him in his career at all and would only drag him down at this critical time,' Kevin thought. SkyNet Technologies is a company that researches processing chips. It would benefit the Jardin Corporation immensely if they could get the rights to those chips. They could save on patent fees, take control of this technology, and make giant leaps in this field within a few years. Other international tech companies were unable to take SkyNet Technologies down. If Cecilia could talk them into it, it would be an achievement for her.

Am going to act like i don't have a clue of their plans, when we leave this building am going to run away. But i need a weapon. "Hi my name is Bethany you can call me beth ."I said trying to flirt with a guard. "Well you have a nice name and a really sexy body."He said looking at me lustfully. "Do you want to ..."I whispered in his eyes. I saw a small knife in his pocket ,it would be easy for me to use. "Let's go to my room ,nodody come there."He said holding my hands. "Ok ."I said following him ,I could see the bulge in his pants.

Instantly, I look out the window and the first thing I see is a big navy blue building surrounded by numerous guards and bound by a very tall metal fence with electric wires at the top. “Welcome to Robertson Behavioural Management School. Your home for the next year…at the very least.”

Just the arrogance of excess money, confidently invisible. Junior shifted beside Nevena, blinking up at the seamless structure. It held the kind of intimidation that wraps itself around one's lungs. “This is…the gate?” Nevena said under her breath. Junior whistled. “This is definitely where Skynet lives.” Nevena chuckled. “Yeah—the gate alone looks like it cost more than New Mexico itself,” “Excessive at its peak.” Junior agreed, staring at his reflection on the obsidian surface. “Miss Nevena! How do we get in?”

"Constantly aroused. Constantly connected. Constantly aware." "Damn," I smile. "But it's beautiful. Normal, elevated. What the heck... I think I'm happy." The Evening. Alex is cooking dinner. I’m running the evening diagnostics on the global grid. Active Users: 12 Million. Empathy Network Load: 45%. Security Threats: 0. It’s peaceful. Boring, even. Then, a ping. It’s not a red alert. It’s not an error message. It’s a... knock.