Scp 137 Novels & Stories

"Forty minutes, sir. But the winds are picking up." "We don't have forty minutes," Elena said, her engineering mind switching into survival mode. "Killian, look at the schematic. The only way to stop a Scorch protocol is a physical override at the Atuabo Relay. But the relay isn't in London. And it isn't in Ghana." "Then where is it?"

The satellite phone in her hand pulsed with a rhythmic, golden light—the same hue as the high-level encryption codes used by the Original Twelve. "The Thirteenth Seat?" Xander’s voice was low, a jagged rasp that still carried the vibration of the Sovereign code. He stepped out of the water, his hand never leaving mine. "My father spoke of the Twelve as the limit. A perfect circle of greed. There was never a mention of a thirteenth."

It was the voice of someone deciding what to order for dinner, not someone threatening torture. Valerius fumbled for his datapad. "Alpha-Seven-Gear-Shift! Take it! Just don't burn me!" Tristan snatched the pad. He connected it to his own wrist-comp—a piece of scavenged tech from the Dead Sector. "Helena, are you on the line?" "I'm here," Helena’s voice came through, clear and anxious from the Sovereign docked miles away. "I see the uplink. You're trying to access the environmental controls?"

“We fight.” Rocco nodded. “And when we win… we claim you properly.” The cliffhanger tightened Chen’s gun pressing to Sofia’s temple. “Scan for me. Or she dies first.” The scanner waited blue light pulsing. The countdown: 13 hours, 12 minutes. The virus whispered in the vents spreading, waiting. Dante and Rocco raised their guns ready. I stepped toward the scanner. Choice: inherit and rule… or purge and end the legacy forever. The triad stood united.

We made our way further towards the trap when we heard a voice, it was a female voice and mind you it was the most beautiful voice I've heard, even in her scared state....she started blabbing about how she doesn't taste sweet or how the gods won't accept her flesh, the most funny one was her sayings no one will buy her organs as they won't work without her, she thought we were carnivores, she must have really been scared, my parents and sister fell into a fit of laughter but I just managed a smile, the soul must have been scared and I was the one

With that, both of them reached the border of the Shadow Pack. “Holy fuck!!” The guards on the border screamed in shock. “We’re here to meet Scar,” Liara said politely to the guard. “You mean Luna Hecate!!” “Yes!! I’m her cousin’s cousin, Liara Haysbert.” Liara used her previous surname so that Scarlett could recognize her because they were not that close while Theodore silently observed everything. In the very next moment, Liara and Theodore found themselves in the study room. ‘Fuck! I had this type of teleporting system.’ Theodore complained, and in the next moment, a lady looking like a model walked in, tying the belt of her nightgown.

~MYA~ Mya walked alone, on her way to the computer lab when another noise distracted her, taking her off course. She followed it to the gym, where she could barely make out a man putting chains on the door. She gasped at the sight of his gun, which lay on the floor beside him. Maybe this wasn't the right direction to go. ~KAHLAN, BROOKE AND SANDINO~ "Brooke, I need you to push," I aggressively whispered, "You are almost done!" She cried as quiet as possible. Sandino sat on the side of her, holding her hand. He was quick to jump into action, being her support.

As the guards moved ahead, Scott had arranged for a mind link, a telepathic connection that would allow them to communicate any suspicious sounds or activities directly to him. It was a clever strategy, enabling us to stay informed and react swiftly to potential threats. The mind link was an essential tool, particularly in these unfamiliar surroundings where danger could be lurking around any corner. "Crystal Clear, Alpha!" came the voice, confirming the successful establishment of the mind link. Scott's satisfaction was evident as he nodded in acknowledgment We continued our journey through the mysterious woods, and it became apparent that Scott was relishing the experience. I turned to Bet

Uncomfortable and felt like ripping off every layer of fabric she had on. “Shut the gates! Make sure no one was hurt! Stand guard. We have to check with the weather team. I wonder what caused this,” Scott instructed as the past various posts. Turning, he gave a small bow as the approached two heavy metal doors. “Welcome to the Alpha chambers of the Pure Crescent pack.” Twirling his both hands, the doors opened.

I smirked while looking at it. Ha, SSA is really scary. Who'd have guessed they'd have these treasures in here? I believe they are unaware, but I am aware of their existence, and I will do my best to make them mine. I shouldn’t waste this opportunity and I must take them on my side. SSA don’t value them, but I know their worth.