Scp-016 Novels & Stories

--- Meanwhile, in the back wing of the estate, Cassian sat alone in the study-flipping through a folder that didn't belong to him. The red seal on the front read: ZEPHYR – Eyes Only. He scanned the pages, his expression unreadable. A formula. A name. A blurred photograph of a girl with wires trailing from her temples. A note in Elijah's handwriting: > Subject 03 shows remarkable adaptation. If this works, we redefine consciousness itself. Cassian closed the folder and looked out the window. "I didn't come here for blood," he whispered. "But I might stay for fire."

"Good. We meet back here at dawn. Six AM. Compare progress. Make final decisions before the assembly." "And if we're not ready by then?" "Then we improvise. But we don't let Castellan win. No matter what." Everyone started moving. Heading to their assignments. Pulling out phones and laptops. Working frantically. I stayed behind for a moment. Looked at the presentation still open on Hale's laptop. At my photo. My real name. My medical data. “Subject E-07: Elias Caelum. Male Omega. Rank 2 academic. Exceptional integration success. Bonded to subject A-15 (Ronan Vesper) during year five. Recommended for continued monitoring post-graduation.”

Beneath it another hand had written: "It remembers." The same phrase. Sera froze. She had seen those words before. In another report. Dr. Rowan. "The blood remembers." Her breathing slowed. Why did everyone keep writing the same thing? She reached the final page of the folder. Unlike the others. It wasn't typed. It was handwritten. Messy. Hurried. As though the writer expected someone to interrupt. > If Subject H-01 escapes, terminate the project immediately. > Never attempt replication. > Never expose compatible bloodlines.

“Dad, let me be the judge of that. I call the shots in Zenex.” I hung up, face pale. Someone had leaked information to my dad. But who? Laurent ? Did he also play dirty on me? He’s the only one trying to take Scott away from me. But deep down, I knew it could be anyone. Victoria. Marcus. Or someone else who’s been watching us. Maybe my blackmailer. I mean he doesn’t want to show himself or state what he wants. Jayden was in the security room later. He watched footage quietly. An unfamiliar man had entered Zenex multiple times. Always unnoticed.

He reached up to his chest and unclipped a small, silver military ID tag dangling from his neck collar. In sharp, black engraved letters, the steel tag read: SUBJECT ZERO-ONE. "Hello, brother," Subject Zero-One said, his voice deep, smooth, and identical to Noah’s own. "I've been waiting twenty years to take my real place." Before Noah could say a single word, Zero-One reached into his tactical holster and pulled out a sleek, dark grey remote control–a device completely different from Vance's broken tablet. He didn't point it at the clones. He pointed it straight at the motorboat in the water where Sarah, Clara, and the rest of Noah's family were standing.

Eleanor was completely stripped of her mind, but as her trembling hand slipped off the armrest, an automated dead-man's switch hidden beneath the desk abruptly clicked upward. The entire command center bathed in a flashing, apocalyptic red light. "Sovereign protocol compromised," a sterile, automated female voice announced over the facility's intercom. "Initiating purge. Releasing Subject Zero from Sub-Level Containment." From the shadows of the far corridor, the heavy, agonizing scrape of metal chains dragging against the tile floor began to echo closer.

Alpha Vic cried, tears streaming down his face. Just then, we heard the pups crying. "Hmm. Maybe we should continue this on shore when ladies and pups aren't present," Blake said, and gave him several blows to his face until he was knocked out again. Just then, Sara appeared. "We're close to shore now," she said. "And there's one problem." "What?" Blake and I both looked up at her. She pulled off all her clothes, and before we knew what was happening, she shifted into her wolf form and lunged for Alpha Vic, severing his head from his body.

The creature was now, securely trapped within the confines of the Stress Harvesting zone. Meanwhile in another location. The dialogue between Oswald the Stranger and his superior transpired: A dark, sinister truth was revealed by the telepathic voice; that said: ‘Agent 01 of Chaos, good job! The Outsiders infecting the human's are now providing superior results — for the energy levels, of the world’s beyond' That voice in Oswald the Stranger’s head belonged to the Alien Supreme Master, who was speaking directly by telepathy to Oswald. The Stranger Oswald, was also known as the Agent 01 – the Agent of Chaos.

What did that even mean? “I have no idea what you're getting at,”she said to the young girl.”What are you speaking of?” “She has lived in the shadows for a long time,watching and waiting for you.” “You’re not making any sense,”Beth replied,agitation rising in her voice. “Have you not felt her Beth?Here in your home?She watches you,growing stronger every day,she wants your life and she will end it when she’s ready.” Now Beth was getting mad.Were hallucinations supposed to be this annoying?

I quickly grabbed her by the arm to keep her from escaping and instantly after i felt something slam against the back of my head and everything went black. Colby's P.O.V. "It's bullshit, complete bullshit." I roar at my soldiers "I want her found now! Bring me the best wizard there is, She can be tracked. Also not one word of her disappearance is to reach the king and queen's castle, any who breathes a word about it will pay with their life!" My team captain stutters "Y..yes Lord" he then saluted me and leaves camp with a band of warriors. I begin to rub my eyes then wince from the pain. Those damn wolves! I was seconds from consummating my marriage when they tore through my quarters. Three