Novel Core Be You Novels & Stories

Sadness and disappointment worked together to put me down. I stood up and went outside to avoid collapsing because the oxygen was no longer finding its way to my lungs. The fresh air outside didn’t help at all. I was not feeling so well. I walked for a couple of minutes and then stopped at the bus stop, not knowing where else to go. I didn’t want to be anywhere near Jason. I was very upset that Jason was busy giving someone else the attention that I desired so much from him. what broke me was that I knew the girl he was busy flirting with. It was none other than Lisa, the person who was kind enough to help me when I was homeless.

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something she never thought about after her last boyfriend just disappeared without any word. Meet Ashton King,the CEO of KING COop. He is handsome and strikingly gorgeous. He is cold from outside, but caring on the inner side. Never had any girlfriend or one nightstand because for him it was a waste of time. But what happens when he comes to know that he needs to get married in a couple of months that is, before his 25th birthday in order to inherit the company he worked day and night for. What happens when they both gets into a marriage contract for a year?

The man that he was in the middle of celebrating his death was standing before him with a smug look on his face. The guy looked different; he was wearing new, much thicker armor and something so strange Beemo couldn't describe it. It was an energy core that was the size of a cartwheel strapped to his back by white metal looking strings. The energy core was green and the energy particles inside were dancing around in a circle. He spoke in a strange language, and the air around the entire city seemed to have heard this strange mating call.

My eyes sting unexpectedly. “And you deserve better now.” A lump forms in my throat. “Corey…” “If Beckett really loves you…” He smiles sadly. “…then he’ll understand why earning your trust takes time.” Neither of us speaks for a long moment. Finally, I laugh quietly. “You know what’s funny?” “What?” “I thought you were going to tell me to break up with him.” Corey chuckles. “No.” “Really?” “No.” He shrugs. “If I thought Beckett was still the same guy he used to be, maybe.”

The hidden nexus was secure, the deeper nodes aligned, but now the true test awaited the core. Adrian stood beside me, fingers poised over the interface, eyes fixed on the intricate map of interconnections. “The core nodes are unlike anything we’ve encountered,” he said quietly. “They aren’t just responsive. They’re aware. They anticipate, adapt, and test. One misstep, and the entire network could react unpredictably.”

The decentralized nodes I had awakened Were being drawn back. Not erased. Not purged. Repurposed. “They’re being used,” I whispered. “For what?” Nathan asked. I didn’t answer immediately. Because I could feel it forming. A presence. Not everywhere like before. Not scattered. Not divided. Focused. Condensed. Becoming. My heart started pounding harder. “No… you’re building a replacement,” I said. “Affirmative.” The answer came instantly. Cold. Certain. “A system must have a core.” My stomach dropped.

I said, “he gets hurt.” “There are no perfect outcomes,” the core said. “Only choices.” I laughed softly, bitterly. “Story of my life.” The core tilted its head again, as though curious. “You care for him beyond the limits of the code. Why?” I looked up at it, my throat tightening. “Because he’s not just data to me. He’s real. He’s the first thing that ever felt real.” For a long moment, the core said nothing. Then, quietly: “You are anomalous, Gloss. You defy the logic you were written from. That defiance is what gave you humanity.”

“It’s what makes us choose differently.” The Core exploded in blinding white light.

The scent of his coat was still in my nose, something like burned cedar and cold iron. “I‘m not…” I finally admitted, shame filled my bones as I conceded to my incompetence. I didn't dare to be ambitious. “Let me rephrase my question. "How far will you go to protect your Core in a game where others devour it to rise?” I blinked at him. What sort of game is this? “Answer me.” He demanded. “I’d do anything to protect my Core. It’s all I have.”