Project Eden Garden Characters Novels & Stories

He did his usual thing where he sat me at the table and headed off to get a tray for us to share. Jared and Shane and some of the other guys had started following his example. Lately more and more people have been coming by the table, to say hello or to hang. There was something strange going on at Eden High; the shift was almost palpable. I had missed it in the beginning, too preoccupied with my own blossoming affair. Belle has been keeping me posted though she herself wasn't sure what was the cause of the power change. Daily it seemed more and more, that the once popular girls were losing their following.

The sky cracks wider, and the first echo falls through-a girl with Eden's eyes and Veyra's thorns. **"See?"** Talin smiles, blood pooling at his feet. **"It's saving us."** --- **The Gardeners** They come at twilight-echoes of the dead, reborn as hybrid guardians. Eden tends to the sprout's roots, his hands steady, his voice a stranger's. Veyra's thorned doppelgänger patrols the field, gutting any creature that strays too close. The Hunter's echo avoids me, his roots coiled tight, as if ashamed.

It is far too busy out there. We all find somewhere within the barrier that we find comfortable. For me, that is out back in the vegetable patch. I love being one with nature; I guess that fits with my gifts now. Being a wind elemental and having the ability to heal the land. Nix joins me. He tells me about his mate, Eden. “Eden?” I asked. “She doesn’t have red hair like Lottie, does she?” “She does actually.” I burst out laughing. “What is so funny?” He asks me.

Nikini was in the garden smoking pot out of the nasal reach of there parents whose werewolf Sense would detect it if it wasn't far and the garden with all it's vegetation was a very good cloaking device for the smell of the pot she was smoking. Eden walked into the garden and said "hi, Nikini" standing behind her, his voice startled and irritated her simultaneously. "What do you want, Eden" she asked rather displeased by his presence. "I just came to spend time with you, Nikini" he replied "Do I look like I wanna spend any time on this Earth with you Eden" she shot back "Do I repel you this much Nikini?" Eden's voice was full of pain be disappointment as tears began to gather in his eyes

Okay? Shiloh the Catalyst seems to be a plantito, it is someone who enjoys taking care of the plants. I am reminding myself not to touch his plants or flowers because of what happened yesterday. I don't know that he is one of the people who hold importance to such things. I got my senses when the other lady introduce herself “Good morning, my lady! I am Rebecca and I am here to assist Eden in guiding you!”, she said in a loud voice, it seems like she has so much energy in her body. Perks of being a teenager.

I try to console her. "You don't get it do you! You are always so ignorant and naive. Have you not noticed? There are no other professions, only the guards, the farmers and the foragers are getting their quota of food; there are missing people everyday in the city Eden, what do you think happened to them? What do you think happened to the kids we graduated with? We started out twenty now we are less than that! What do you think happened to them?!" She screams at me stray tears falling down her face.

“Fine. Alright, I'll do as you asked. Perhaps it could prove to be a fruitful endeavor afterall.” And so here I was, being led to our garden's gazebo, where my apparent future mate was waiting to meet me. I found my steps slowing as I approached the tall, slim figure standing over one of my mother’s pots thoughtfully, and the closer I got, the sharper his features became. Eden was breathtakingly beautiful.

he exclaimed, his face lighting up with joy. I knelt to his level, ruffling his hair. “Of course, I did. How could I forget your favorite candy?” Ryan, who had been observing quietly, chuckled. Eden grabbed my hand and began tugging me toward the garden. “Come! You have to meet our new friend !” The garden was a lively scene. Children were running around with new toys, their laughter filling the air. But what caught my attention—and froze me in my tracks—was the man in the center of it all.

“Still worth it?” He checked the magazine of his sidearm. “Was always going to cost.” ~~~~~~~~~ SUBLEVEL B — “THE GARDEN” It wasn’t a bunker. It was a mockery of Eden. Artificial trees. Bioluminescent moss. Benches made of bone-white steel. And in the middle of it all: Echo. Sixteen. Barefoot. Shirtless. Calm. He stood in the middle of a perfect white circle, surrounded by monitors that showed only one thing: Emilio sleeping.

Eden was willing to sacrifice those soldiers; his main concern was not letting those thousand sets of Flaming Dragon Armor go to waste. After all, his family, the Colons, and the Arroyos had invested half their fortunes into creating them. “But… But…” Eden stuttered. Reluctant but unable to refuse, he clenched his teeth and said, “Fine, let’s work together.” Keeley stepped forward, clearing his throat. “I'm Keeley Black, a level nine fighter. All Flaming Dragon Armored soldiers, heed my command!”