Scp 131 Novels & Stories

she returned, shrugging in a matter-of-fact expression. Dennis seemed to think about the fact for some seconds, very concerned. Just then, his tablet buzzed and he groaned. "The team from the facility just confirmed that something was taken," he said. "Item 13." A picture of a large, black, seemly plastic containment box marked Item 13 on the side popped up on the screen alongside some strings of letters and numbers Megan couldn't interpret. "What is it exactly?" she asked. "Unfortunately, that information is above your clearance, Miss Months," he replied, "but what I can tell you is that Item 13 out of Olympus's hands is a very, very bad development." He groaned again.

Scar comforts Lilith, “She will come and beg me herself, and she will pay for all her lies, today.” “Can I have your phone?” Lilith asks, “Mine is out of battery, but I might need to call for help...” “Sure,” Scar doesn’t hesitate for too long, “The password is 1225.” “Thanks!” Lilith smiles at Scar, and flees before their eyes could meet. Hiding in a corner, Lilith takes out her own phone. A new message waiting for her-- [I’m in. I have got eyes on the target.] Lilith types fast as a reply--

He had let his guard down once and they killed his beloved wife… it must never happen again, never. "What did you see?" asked one of his men who entered the room with a concerned expression plastered all over face. He seemed to be an IT specialist. "A black SUV has been parked outside my private apartment for the past couple days ." replied Scarlett. "It must have been them." The IT specialist nodded and quickly got to work, typing away on his laptop as he accessed the security footage around the area. Meanwhile, Scarlett's father was already giving orders to his team of armed men. "We need eyes everywhere," he said sternly. "And we can't let our guard down again."

… +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.

I pecked her before leaving her presence and heading to my room for a night rest I slept that night like a baby Episode 16 Whitney pov FEW MONTHS LATER '𝑁𝑜𝑤 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑖 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜 𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑒𝑥𝑝𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑡𝒉𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑖 𝑤𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑤𝑖𝑡𝒉 𝑡𝒉𝑖𝑠 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑗𝑒𝑐𝑡' I thought starring at my science project, which would be done in few minutes ...... I was in the science lab at school creating a mega robot wing for a science project

The bear gave a little curtsy at that and clicked play on the tablet once again. “One last thing?” “You’re certainly demanding, let’s hear it.” She teased, but her glee was evident. “I LOVE YOU, ARIA GRAY!” Aria gasped and the bear backtracked from the room, the screen displaying one last message. “I’ll see you soon.” “What just happened?” Hazel asked slowly and Aycin smirked inwardly, all the women in the room were in a daze. Trust his brother to dazzle the crowd wherever he goes. “I have no idea.” She whispered airily.

She was holding a high-frequency transmitter, her thumb hovering over a upload button. "Don't come any closer, Silas!" Sarah shrieked, her voice cracking with a mixture of terror and mechanical distortion. "The Council has the Inner Sanctum’s coordinates! One press of this button, and the blueprints for the Priestess Line are broadcast to every Seeker cell in the hemisphere!"

"If you take the signal the bad guys will shoot at you! They will blow up the ship!" "They are going to shoot at us Sierra " Christian said. He was looking at me. "Because you and Leo are connected. If I take the signal I can save you." Zap! There was a flash of light. Christian was holding my arm. He was in pain. The computer was beeping again. PHANTOM PROXY SECTOR IDENTIFIED: USER_CHRISTIAN_BENSON_02. RED ANCHOR FREQUENCY: TRANSFERRING. The bad light on the screen stopped. The ships computer was working again.

She paused briefly before adding, “This isn’t the work of Maxwell. He simply doesn’t possess this level of technical capability. This is the organisation he mentioned earlier… The Syndicate.” Mavric stood beside Liora, watching the data scroll across the screen. “What exactly are they looking for?” “They are searching for the coordinates of the fourth laboratory,” Liora whispered, her face turning pale with realisation. “The laboratory whose location even Victoria never knew about. The facility that holds the original blueprints for Project Scorpion.” Amidst the chaos of the cyber-attack, a message window suddenly popped up on Liora’s display. It contained just one single line of text: “The