Priority: Eden Prime Novels & Stories

“Eden expanded after I left. Adrian had already begun building secondary levels beneath the original structure.” Elias looked at the map. “How large?” “I don't know anymore.” “Population?” “Also unknown.” Aaron crossed his arms. “Military?” “Enough.” “That isn't useful.” “It is the truth.” Hargrove looked at him. “Eden was designed to survive government collapse, biological warfare and external attack. It has its own military personnel, internal food production, medical systems, power generation and sealed research sectors.” Marcus frowned. “So taking an army there would be a siege.”

“But why?” “The laptop will be instrumental with acclimating you to your new world. You’ll have full access to the Internet, unlike at Eden. The software is heavily monitored and restricted. In Eden, they only show you want they want you to know, which isn’t much. You can also find entertainment–games, movies, and whatnot. The cell phone is for us to keep in touch when we are apart. There is a tracking device in the phone, so I’ll also be monitoring your whereabouts.” “I don’t like the idea of being tracked.”

She is a fighter, not a quitter witch! Besides, The New Eden is the happiest place on the planet. Here we look out for each other and nobody goes hungry, bored or lonely. There's always food to eat, meaningful work to do, and your people who care and love you. Why would Sam want to kill herself when she got everything in life? It didn’t add up. That’s a madness!

"They're death itself. Accumulated power of thousands of dragons. You can't win." "I beat Elena." "Elena was four hundred years old. Prime is three thousand. The difference is incomprehensible." Meredith's desperate now. "Please. Take your children. Hide. Let Prime think you surrendered. Maybe in another generation—" "No." Jamie pulls away. "I'm not hiding. Not running. Not condemning another generation to this nightmare." She looks at her mates. "We're going to Switzerland. We're finding Prime's base. And we're ending this." "It's suicide."

the Principle took a sip of water “from this moment on we will be moving forward toward a better and brighter future. A future in which all of you can achieve your goals and your dreams. Thank you” The man got a round of applause for his speech and then the Reverend took his place to lead them all in a very short prayer. Once it was over, the crowd dispersed. Lena looked down at the candle in her hands , staring at the flame that was flickering away. “To moving forward”, she said quietly and gently blew the candle out.

I snarled, standing between them and Silas. "And for that, we thank you," the Board-member said, a silver hand reaching out toward me. "The 'Stitched' world is a marvel of 'High-Engagement Content.' We’re going to call it *The New Eden Initiative*. It will be our most profitable reality yet. But every 'New Eden' needs a Guardian. And Silas... he is the perfect 'Security Protocol.'" They turned their attention to Silas. "Sentry-Unit 01, resume the 'Recall' command. Delete the 'Cache-File' known as Elara."

[New Mission Available] [Secure a high-value residence of at least $5000] [Time limit: 3 hours] [Reward: $4000] ___ For the second time that day, Alex let out a groan of defeat. "Speak of the devil and he'll give a related mission." *** There was only one business in Gray City that rented out high end apartments. It was called the Primo Housing enterprise. Run by the Primordial conglomerate. It is said that 80% of houses in the city belonged to the conglomerate and they also owned a lot of apartments in other cities.

Behind Eden stood a thousand people wearing Flaming Dragon Armor, each set shimmering with golden light, making them look quite imposing. Barlow sighed lightly, feeling somewhat relieved. He thought, ‘It's said that merchants only seek profit, but Eden seems to have some sense of righteousness. Perhaps we can establish good relations in the future.’ At that moment, Eden, standing in front of the armored formation, was cursing inwardly. He hadn't come here voluntarily. Originally, he had planned to stay far away in his high-rise pavilion, observing the memorial service from a distance. However, Zector's men had notified him to attend the service, ordering him to bring a thousand fully armed s

"And I need you to understand that I am not the same person you remember. I am trying to be. But I cannot. Too much has happened." Damien reached across the table and took her small hand in his large one. "We trust you. We will listen. And we will never expect you to pretend to be someone you are not just to make us comfortable." "Even if who I am now scares you sometimes?" "Even then." Elena nodded slowly. "Okay. Then I need to tell you what I learned. All of it. Because the Primes are not the only threat we are facing." We spent the next several hours listening to Elena explain what she had discovered during her time in the Prime compound. The information was disturbing and detailed and pa

This… this is how her highness appeared whenever she looks at her stepmother in the eye, as if the Princess was staring face-to-face at some sort of hideous, gaping monster intending to swallow her whole any moment now. And the Princess is looking at her like that. “I don’t think of this as a game, Princess,” Eden finally manages to remember to say, her voice a solemn whisper in the still silence, “…when it comes to your welfare, I consider it to be my highest priority.” There is no response. “Shall we begin?” Still no response. Nonetheless, Eden takes that as a yes, a sign to continue. So, she takes a deep breath, then another, “Does your behavior had something to do with Her Majesty?”