Scp 092 Novels & Stories

… +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.

"State the completely classified vocal passcode." Hot, incredibly thick tears of absolute defeat streamed continuously down his dirt-caked cheeks. "Ascension... Protocol... Omega... Seven... Nine... Absolute," Aryan choked out pathetically. "Excellent," Kiara whispered lethally. She elegantly picked up the highly advanced biometric retinal scanner. "Now, forcefully open your entirely pathetic, heavily bloodshot eyes."

Player behavior in violation of protocol! A cold mechanical voice blared in a shrill, distorted speech. The space around us began to warp. The walls peeled away like melting wax, exposing a roiling stream of data underneath. No. 99's body started flickering, like a glitchy hologram losing its signal. "You're about to disappear," I said to him. He stared at his hands, which were rapidly turning transparent, then suddenly let out a relieved laugh. "I'm finally free! I don't have to play the psycho killer anymore!"

“Mercer emptied multiple off-site locations before the attack last night.” Of course he did. “He planned escape routes,” Cameron said flatly. “Yes.” Mara slid several photographs across the table. “But he left one site behind.” I picked up the top photograph. Concrete walls. Rusted fencing. Forest surrounding an isolated military structure. Something about it made my wolf instantly uneasy. “What is this?” “Eastern Border Facility Nine,” Mara answered quietly. Cameron went still beside me. “You know it?” I asked immediately. His jaw tightened once. “Yes.” “How?”

"My threat perception is going haywire. Something is watching us. And it’s not human." Haley, who was currently typing furiously on her pink laptop while walking backward, suddenly stopped. "Uh, guys? I’m picking up biological signatures. Two of them. Massive ones. But... the heat signatures are weird. They’re indistinguishable from the background cold." "That’s because they don't have body heat," Olivia said calmly, not breaking her stride. "They are the Gravekeepers. Chimera Subject 09. A perfect fusion of deep-sea gigantism and lupine aggression."

Later, as the sun dipped low, the group moved into the main villa for the final briefing. A holographic map of the port flickered on the center screen. It displayed routes, containers, and the shifting red markers of guards on patrol. Luca, Sanchiano’s top tech operative, pointed to the blinking dot near the center. “This is your entry point. The refrigeration container marked ‘T-09’ is confirmed. We don’t know how many are insidw, but the heat signature suggests at least eight girls.” Talana leaned in, hands flat on the table. “We breach here?”

I muttered, closing my eyes. I felt a strange, cold tingling around the cut on my arm as the data started to transfer. My stomach twisted. I had one shot at this, and the timing had to be perfect. The tablet in his hand beeped, and a green bar lit up his face. "Connection established. Now, give me the code." I opened my eyes and looked right at him. "Zero. Zero. Delta. Echo. Niner," I said, taking a deep breath. "And go to hell."

The strange symbol on the baby’s forehead had begun glowing. The underground chamber responded. Lights flickered on one by one. Then a screen appeared on the far wall. A single sentence appeared. TARGET ACQUIRED. Seraphina froze. Another line appeared. ORIGINAL TARGET: LUCIEN VIRELLI. Her heart dropped. Victor stared at the screen. “No…” A third line appeared. SECONDARY TARGET: SERAPHINA SERAEL VALE. Then another. TERTIARY TARGET: SUBJECT ZERO-D. Seraphina’s blood ran cold.

Project: Caligo Status: COMPROMISED Source: UNIT X7 - Embedded under Antonioni’s Tier 2 Security The screen flickered, and it appeared… “Do not trust the shadow called Milo.” “The leak is internal. Eyes wide.” “Phase 2 begins when Zino completes his third mission. Contain or collapse.” Sora froze. Milo? One of the most loyal of Antonioni’s men? And Zino, he’d just complis eted his first mission… The cloning completed. 100%. But Sora had seen too much. She disconnected the tap. Erased traces. Restored the vault lock. Exited clean.

After remembering for the eighth time that I am the real heiress to the wealthy Fletcher family, my brothers are about to hypnotize me again for the ninth time. My three older brothers, Dustin, Dominic, and Derek Fletcher, make me draw lots to decide the role that I'm going to have to assume after I'm hypnotized. The three lots are labeled "fake heiress", "the maid's daughter", and "the impoverished student the family is sponsoring". "Draw one." I don't move a muscle. Dustin's face turns grim first. "If you still want to continue living in the Fletcher household, Autumn, then stop trying to steal Daphne's identity away from her!" Dominic frowns and says impatiently, "Can't you be more