Scp 023 Novels & Stories

Petra watched from the corner, a faint smile crossing her face, one she hadn’t worn in years. But as she looked out the window, something caught her eye. In the distance, beneath the snow A second facility door. Untouched. Hidden. Waiting. Her smile faded. Final Scene, Unknown Location A black screen flickered on. A mechanical voice hummed. “Echo Protocol terminated. Contingency: SAPPHIRE engaged.” In a dark chamber, somewhere across the world... A new pair of eyes opened. Female. Glowing. Watching.

… +639********* to Tatiana: I know you're thinking on blocking my number aren't you? …. +639********* to Tatiana: Don't waste your time doing that. I have so many ways to get your new number again. *smirking emoticon* … +639********* to Tatiana: Anyway, you'll safe with the guy's unit. … Whoa! Whoa! What the hell!? Who the hell is this person? He's really creepy and weird. He's making me nervous. He's watching! That's all I can say. And wait, he knows what happened to me, so that means he is the one that Jill and Moli saw. And he knows that I stays in Jill's unit with him. That means only one thing, that he is watching me—no, not just me but us, me, Jill and Moliana.

He said, sliding the device across the table. Sia drew in a deep breath and placed her shaking hands on the screen. A green light pulsated from the top to the bottom of the screen. Then the words, ‘SCAN COMPLETED. ENTER PASSWORD TO VIEW RESULTS.’ Flashed on the screen. Her heartbeat accelerated as she passed the device to him. Sia watched with apprehension as he entered the password. She gazed at his face trying to figure out any change in expression. But, his face remained stoic. Tapping her feet impatiently, she waited for Yorick to speak.

A new voice, distorted and mechanical, crackled through the nursery’s speakers, bypassing the Faraday shielding entirely. “Sovereign identified,” the voice rasped. “Initiating Harvest Phase Two.” Damian’s smile vanished. For the first time since I entered this cage, I saw a flicker of something in his expression that looked remarkably like fear.

My throat tightened as I clicked a video file labeled: Prototype 7. The footage flickered to life. Maria sat behind a sleek desk, her expression calm and deliberate. “The subject Scarlett Maria Devereux exhibits strong adaptive instincts, emotional volatility, and high persuasion thresholds. Predicted outcome: ideal candidate for control transfer.” Control transfer. I scrolled to the next document a contract signed under Damien Cole’s name, dated before Maria’s death. Subject assigned: Scarlett M. Devereux. Objective: integrate emotional dependency and ensure asset compliance. I couldn’t breathe.

Scott asks Channing. Channing simply nods and turns, walking in the direction of where the human presumably met a very unfortunate end, with Scott following him. “Do you mind if I ask you a few more questions, Alpha?” Detective Doug asks me. Chapter 14 coming soon

The Wrong Vow, My Perfect Match Chapter 53: Project Sophia The underground chamber trembled as another explosion echoed through the tunnels. Dust drifted from the ceiling. This time, nobody ignored it. The danger was no longer distant. It was coming. Fast. Yet all eyes remained fixed on the laptop screen. On the words that had changed everything. PROJECT SOPHIA And beneath it: Open only in the presence of Evelyn Mensah. Ama felt a chill run down her spine.

I turned the tablet toward him. On the screen was a photo of a glass incubator. Inside, a tiny, translucent shape was floating in amber fluid. PROJECT HARBINGER: SUBJECT 02. STATUS: VIABLE. "She has another one?" Richard’s voice was a whisper of pure horror. "She has a lab in the city," I said. "And Richard... according to the timestamps, Subject 02 is due to wake up tonight." The ground beneath the estate began to rumble. A low, vibrating sound—not a wolf, but a machine.

“From the beginning.” Luca stepped closer. “Then it’s time to show them what happens when you plan for the wrong girl.” Across the city, in a white lab lit by halogen lights, a group of masked technicians stood before a tall glass chamber. Inside it, a figure stirred. Female. Connected to wires. Heart rate steady. A screen beside her displayed one name: SUBJECT 03 – Initiate in case of Ava 01 breach. One of the techs spoke quietly. “She’s awake.”

I rasped into the phone, using my last bit of strength. There was a second of silence on the other end. Then, a sweet, malicious female voice answered. "Oh, is that you, Viola?" It was Sofia. My heart seized. "Where's Gavin? Put him on the phone! I'm in the cell, it's on fire!"