Scp 099 Novels & Stories

Seraphina "You shouldn't have riled him up like that." Two girls were hurdled against the metal bars whilst the other one was backed up in the wall, totally hidden by the shadows. "He isn't... kind." The one on the left spoke, her voice super cracky and shallow. "Code 1069, is right. You should have just tried to speak, Code 009." Code 009, looked up at the girls, staring at them blankly as ever.

world of Metro City’s past. "Jasper, lead the way," Kora whispered. Jasper Rex stepped forward, his eyes fixed on a holographic projection of the city’s subterranean architecture. "Ghost Station 09 is three kilometers to the north. We’ll use the old pneumatic mail tubes for the first kilometer—they’re too small for the mercenaries, but we can crawl through them."

Malakor stared at Julian, then looked back at my glowing silver eyes. Dust was raining down from the ceiling now. The quartz shelves were shaking hard. The old books were tumbling onto the floor. "Seven-four-nine-nine!" Malakor screamed. "The code is seven-four-nine-nine. Sector four routing." Julian typed the numbers into his wrist terminal with one hand. The blue screen flashed green, a wave of encrypted files pouring across the display. "Data is in, my lord," Julian said, stepping back and letting go of Malakor's jaw. "I have the records for the Sump clinics."

"Caleb is my brother's name. It doesn't quite fit you, does it?" The little boy looked up at me with an expression far too weighted and guilty for someone his age. "My name is Yuvan White. I work for the Temporal Command." He paused. "I'm sorry, Natalie. I'm so sorry you've had to go through all of this." He told me everything. His assignment had been to enter Tristan's body and follow the original story through to its ending. The Temporal Command used that process to harvest energy from small worlds like this one, energy that kept the larger world running.

I rolled my eyes in sheer disbelief and signaled for the track manager to come over. "Hi, could I see the surveillance footage from this area?" Caleb looked up in shock when he heard that. The manager knew I had come with Selene, so he quickly had someone pull the footage. Panicking, Caleb tried to stop him. "N-No, you can't!" Catching the flicker of confusion in Clara's eyes, he stammered, "C-Clara, do you not believe me? Why would you need to check the footage?"

Nasa party room yata ang lahat. "Uhh, Mr. Stevenson, may I talk to you for a while?" Rinig kong sabi ni Kieffer sa kabilang linya. Pinatay ko muna ang connection ko kay para makapag-pokos siya sa pagdi-distract kay Mr. Stevenson. Kami muna ni agent 00099. "I got you agent 00013. Opps! Someone is approaching you." Sabi ni agent 00099. May makakasalubong akong babae na nakapulang dress. Nagtataka siyang tumingin sa'kin. Lumagpas ako sa elevator at sinalubong siya.

he immediately ordered, “Code Nine, you stay here. I want you to keep me in track with the attacker.” Both the pets nodded in unison before Asphalt ran towards the exit, leaving Code Nine alone in her place. Just as expected, when she woke up once again, we got attacked. The Phantoms can really spot her presence. They’re really wanting Xiao even though she was able to defeat them all before. But right now, things are no longer the same. Xiao would be put into great danger if she remains here in Universe XXII. Code Nine was in deep thoughts while she was doing The8’s orders. She was tracking the upcoming enemies through her radar. Her eyes widened at the sight of multiple trespassers coming t

He put his hand back into his pocket. "You..." She began but don't exactly know what to say. "I'm Omar bin Khalid bin Aaban, you probably know me or don't but could you help me in finding my bride? She kinda looks exactly like you." He flashed a smile and watched a tear escape her eye. "Omar..." Her lips trembled and without thinking he wrapped a hand around her waist and pulled her close, claiming her lips in his. He finally had her. 🌟🔹🔹🔹🔹🔹🌟 THE END

As the Static Blanket dissolved, the vacuum left behind was filled with a new kind of sound, a high-pitched, metallic whine that vibrated in the teeth of every shifter in the city. ​Leo Vane stood in the center of the Chiyoda plaza, his boots crunching on the glass shards of the Ghost-Tower. Around him, millions of people were stumbling out of buildings, clutching their heads, their neural-links glowing white-hot as they disconnected from the Architect’s grid. ​"Leo, we have to move," Ren shouted, his eyes fixed on his frequency-mapper. "The Shadow Council isn't just sending drones. They’ve triggered Protocol 99." ​"What is Protocol 99?" Maya asked, her golden Force flaring as she shielded a

I frantically searched my pockets, but the phone I had been holding onto must've flown somewhere when Joshua had grabbed me. Soon, the rash spread all over my body. My face had swollen up from the reaction, and I could barely see through my eyes. Not to mention, breathing became difficult too. If I couldn't escape, I would die in the storage room. As I searched for something to break the lock, I finally spotted my phone that had been tossed to the corner. Overjoyed, I picked it up with trembling hands. However, neither my parents, my brother, nor Joel answered my calls.