Project Kaiju Novels & Stories

I asked, a little confused. Why is everyone acting with horror every time I bring up my projects? “You've lost it,” Indiana threw her hands up and spun around. “Taylor, I don't deal in body parts or I would've happily lent you a brain. Why the heck are you still treading down that path? Do you not realize what destruction your projects bring?” Rea inquired. “I haven't even told you what it's about yet,” I said incredulously. I knew that my projects were a disaster but their reaction was a bit too excessive.

In their hands, they dragged weapons—a massive rotary saw, a pile-driver hammer, and a flamethrower. "Titan-Class Sentry Units," Ben whispered, trembling. "Pre-war siege breakers. Mr. Jack... our contract didn't cover 'Kaiju battles'." I struggled to my feet, clutching my useless left arm. "Ben, add it to the bill."

The chains which had appeared to have bound something human-like. "I was raised in a foster house," I said quietly. "They told me I was abandoned." "They didn't lie," Kieran said. I stared at him. He looked like every word was cutting him. "The Subjects were created. Cloned. Enhanced. They were bred to do something the Council referred to as the Last Shift. You weren't born normally, Kaia. You were built." The room spun. I stepped back, hitting the wall. Kieran followed, stopping just in front of me. "I don't say that to hurt you. I say it because you need to understand what they'll do to get you back."

But Lyra specialized in finding things that did not want to be found. She finally located a deeply buried, encrypted file, a project ledger from thirty years ago. "They didn't delete it," she murmured, her fingers dancing across the keyboard. "They buried it. What could be so important that it needed to be buried alive?" After hours of work, a layer of encryption finally cracked. A project name appeared. Project K. Beneath it, only a single log entry remained, as if intentionally left behind like a forgotten footnote. [Subject K-4R4. Status: Stasis Formation. Active.]

Three pair of eyes followed her as she walked into the big office she would be sharing, with the boys, unfortunately. Not many girls are into animations and stuff. She kept her head down as she walked to her desk. At least she wouldn't be seeing Mr. Too sexy-to-be-real often and that was okay with her. She opened her desktop and decided to personalise it before she went to find out which big projects they were to be working on. That's when some nerd decided to approach. "You must be Kaia Carson? Not exactly what we expected." He says this with a weird toothy smile on his face making Kaia like him even less.

I knew they would love it. I had no plans with Damian tonight, so I decided to get a workout in. I hadn't had a chance to work out as often as I had liked ever since we had started dating. So I was taking full advantage of that now. I had pretty much finished my workout when I got a call from Zǐhán, or as he wants me to call him, Kai. He was the representative I was working with to design the holographic building. Kai was an interpreter that I hired to help me with this project. I didn't speak Mandarin, so I needed a way to ensure the design team knew exactly what I wanted. Thankfully Kai had a background in both construction and technology, which made it easier to explain my needs to him. "

It was terrifyingly small—such a tiny, insignificant piece of hardware to have caused a mountain of human suffering. "Are you absolutely sure?" Kai asked, standing quietly by my shoulder, the wind pulling at his dark hair. "I've already written the final review for this project," I said, looking from the drive to his clear eyes. "And this is a story that absolutely does not need a sequel."

But tonight, he was willingly giving up that last piece of his old fortress. Kai stood over a small tray, the sterile, metallic snap of his latex gloves echoing sharply in the quiet room. He adjusted the desk lamp, focusing a tight, bright circle of warm light directly onto Adrian’s bare shoulder blade. The typical swagger in Kai’s movements was absent, replaced by a quiet, reverent focus. This wasn't just another commercial piece; this was the ultimate contract, etched in a medium that couldn't be torn or rewritten.

Neat. Minimal. Careful. Like Joan hadn’t allowed herself to settle into it emotionally. Kai scrambled onto the couch and grabbed a transparent blue globe from the table before holding it up proudly. “Look!” Inside the globe was a tiny dinosaur. I blinked once before smiling despite myself. “That’s pretty cool.” “It’s a T-Rex,” he informed me seriously. “Obviously.” Kai narrowed his eyes suspiciously like he was trying to determine whether I actually knew that or not. Behind him, Joan leaned silently against the wall watching us.

who are willing to become vampires in order to gain strength and longevity. The project also involves altering the genes of novice vampires to make them stronger, faster and more resistant to sunlight. The goal of the project is to create an invincible vampire army that Damian can use to destroy all other vampire clans and rule the world. "Project Kakiruma"? Is this related to the notebook from last time?" asked Leo, confused. "As far as I know, the Kakiruma Project was once rumoured to be the most secret and dangerous project the vampire world had ever seen. It is a nightmare for all vampires. But," Victoria said, biting her lip.