Novel Laboratories Novels & Stories

High-tech devices and instruments filled the space, emitting a futuristic glow as they stood neatly aligned. The laboratory boasted not only cutting-edge research equipment but also a top-tier security system. Only Kourtney and a few trusted members of her research team could access it. Entry to the core area required multiple authentications, including biometric scans and passwords. Such security measures gave Kourtney a sense of reassurance; after all, her research delved into the secrets of human genetics, and she couldn't risk letting them fall into the wrong hands. As Kourtney stepped into the laboratory, she couldn't tear her eyes away from her surroundings. She was completely captivat

"Please proceed into the laboratory." The laboratory, as the AI had called it, was unlike any Megan had ever seen before, not that she had seen that many laboratories, truth be told. But even at that, she knew iwithout a doubt that the lab was unlike any other on the planet. For starters, it was very large; like it was so spacious that three passenger aeroplanes could easily fit inside it and still leave room to spare. From one end to the other of the room, workbenches long enough to accommodate fifteen people standing side by side lined its length in neat rows.

I was open to him living with me and sharing my room, but he was a bit more private than Peter or Max were, so I wanted to make sure that he had a place to call his own, if he so desired. The second floor had a wing with smaller, more intimate rooms than the ones that Megan and I were using. A few of them were adjoining and all of them shared a Jack and Jill bathroom. This meant that the few that were adjoining gave the occupant access to four rooms. We decided that this type of setup would be perfect for my research labs. I could literally dedicate a room to each topic. Since I planned on focusing on both zombism and vampirism at the same time, this would help to avoid accidental cros

A rogue lab in Prague. Unregulated. Dangerous. Funded by a shadow cabal once tied to Irena. Nova insisted on going herself. Liam offered to come. She said no. The Prague lab was hidden beneath a false monastery. Nova, dressed in black, broke in with Tatiana and Yelena by her side. Inside: vials. Computers. Freezers humming with stolen futures. And files. Hundreds. Including one labeled Project FENIX. Nova opened it. Inside: a blueprint for genetically engineering children using her DNA… and Liam’s.

Zoey felt that if such a laboratory could exist here, it must also exist elsewhere. Once such a laboratory developed any virus, it would be a disaster for humanity. "Russell," Zoey turned her head and looked back, "I need to take these experiments back for further research." "Okay, I will have someone send these back to Woodmerrow intact," Russell said. The laboratory covered an area of about one thousand square meters and contained many advanced experimental instruments. However, the storage cards in some machines that held important data were taken away, and all the computers were also taken away, leaving behind no valuable data.

It was a long time after Catherine's back had disappeared that he slowly came back to his senses. Patrick asked inwardly, "What kind of stupid thing have I done? How could someone who could become Branden's fiancée be an ordinary person? What's more, she is also the person that Mr. Duncan dotes. I should have thought of her unusual status when she was doing the experiment." Only a few laboratories internationally could conduct this experiment, very few. The most famous of them was the neck-and-neck laboratory with them, the Arbotte Laboratory. However, Patrick had never thought that the boss behind this laboratory was such a beautiful young girl.

These men killed a man I cared about and came after my child. They’re definitely wrong. And the only right I see here is to do everything I can to help seek justice and rescue any other shifters who might be in danger. I fold my fingers together and lean forward. “Okay, so what are we looking for?” “We?” I sit straighter. “That’s right. These people killed the father of my child and tried to take her prisoner. Damn straight I’m going to help find them.” Tom nods. “I have to respect that. All right. Well, all the labs have been located in remote locations—government owned wilderness areas. The actual laboratories are concrete bunkers. They are inside fenced grounds with guard towers and secur

“Don’t blame your incompetence on me! I have nothing to do with your mice dying! The problem lies with your herbal medicine!” “Please stop evading the question. I’m asking you how you know you can’t access my lab. I think not many here know about this, am I right?” The others exchange looks. They genuinely were not aware of it. Each laboratory would lock itself whenever someone entered or exited. Still, as the workers had input their fingerprints and irises into the system, they could freely enter any laboratory except Lily’s.

My team arrived with the rest of the documents and equipment about an hour later. Then it took us the rest of the day to make ourselves comfortable in the new place. Unsurprisingly, they all loved the new laboratory. It certainly gave them more freedom to work on several different ideas at the same time. It couldn't compare to the space we had in Hayes Laboratories. Unlike the old labs, the rooms Darren offered us were never meant to be warehouses. They were designed and built as a place for experiments, and all my team needed to do was sit there for five minutes for the ambiance to boost their creativity beyond natural limits.

The laboratory smelled of antiseptic and fear. Cold, metallic surfaces reflected harsh fluorescent light, giving the space a sterile, almost clinical terror. Tubes lined the walls, holding vials of hybrid blood, strange glowing chemicals, and labels bearing the names of subjects who had never survived their experiments. The Inquisition’s scientists moved with mechanical precision, cataloging, testing, and observing, indifferent to the pain they inflicted.