Scp 173 Novels & Stories

I ordered in a soft tone. "Right away sir" I leaned into the chair, closing my eyes to sleep I guess. I listened to her voice, "Please Xavier help me, Save me Liam has captured me. I don't know where's he's taking me" She was placed in the trunk of a car, with the plate number 'SCE 091567' I quickly opened my eyes, I realized that it was just a trance but she communicated with me, how's that possible?, questions filled my head wondering what Liam was doing in a Scotland car.

Prince Axel was on a rampage within, he was too excited to have the Omega inside the tank within close distance, cuddle, snuggle, rubbing their noses like the old times and shared hot times. “Xerahn your finally back” he teared up Axel watched him closely, and Penelope looked back at him, trying to imitate his movements. “How is Xerahn SC1?” Axel said without looking, staring only at Penelope's obsidian black eyes. SC1 means Scientists #1, Axel doesn't like to call anyone by name, so everyone around the lab are not using their original name. “The electric shock wave works pretty well, and we detected no side effects, he is indeed the perfect one”

"Yeah, I know that Queen Scorpion is stubborn, but I know that it's only a matter of time before she changes. It's still okay, Queen. It wasn't your fault. Yes, if you had listened to me and not taken that drink, we could have come up with another plan. He probably would have gotten another whore for the night. I would have gone into his room and waited for him, and when they eventually came, I would have knocked his whore unconscious, gotten the information from him, and knocked him unconscious before leaving. It would have been easy peasy. But then, you interfering made it worse. However, we were able to walk away with our lives." Shawn replied. "What about the information we needed? Did y

Each one filled with a liquid the color of bone. And inside... I stepped closer. My blood turned cold. Faces. Not just any faces. Mine. Younger. Older. Modified. Broken. Each one labeled: Subject A01 Subject A02 Subject A07 - Prime And beneath it, the words: Cloning Viable. Transfer Pending. The tanks began to hiss. One by one, the seals started to disengage. — —Sophia’s POV The outer corridor was colder than I expected. My boots slid across black ice as I moved, fast, careful not to jostle Irene.

They drag it into the dark. Her voice rose—fierce, raw, furious. But heres what they always forget,truth doesnt bleed when you shoot it. The square detonated in sound. Chanting, stomping, fists in the air. SO-PHI-A! SO-PHI-A! Behind the stage, Lucass image finally vanished as the security team severed the compromised feed. The sudden emptiness on the screen made Sophias breath stutter. She turned to Clara. Trace the signal. Ralia had already pulled up the coordinates. Warehouse district. Near Apapa port. I can assemble a team.

🌱🌱SCOTT🌱🌱 "Ahhhhhhhhhhh" I yelled as I open the knot of the door, luckily Mom and Dad weren't at home, I clutch my head in pains as I headed towards my room, few hours earlier, I felt a banging pain in my head and had to leave Liam behind, a voice kept speaking to me, I felt something or someone trying to take over my body, I felt my brains twisting against itself and I yelled in pain

“Apparently, she did that so she wouldn’t have to return my wolf and scent.” “Which she gave to another person,” IIya said, her tone almost amused. “Well…I’m glad to inform you that you’re lucky. This book contains the list of all sorcerers and whatever magic they can create—potions, spells, you name it. I have Akira’s magic over…here!” Her eyes twinkled as she unfolded her fist, revealing a small vial with a black liquid inside. “Take it to whomever stole your wolf and scent. Just a little drop on them, and the restoration occurs.”

Sera (to Ava): “I want the neural scanners warmed up. Non-invasive. High-spectrum.” Ava: “You’re scanning your own brain?” Lucien: “She’s not guessing anymore. She’s tracking the anchor Elise left behind.” Sera (sharply): “Because if I am the key... I want to know what I’m unlocking.” Amber HQ – NeuroCore Lab – 04:27 EST The walls buzzed with soft pulses of electricity. A chair waited at the center, surrounded by iris-shaped scanners glowing cool blue.

“Port 6889. That’s where the data stream splits off. If Hale was sending something hidden, it’s buried there.” Adrien’s eyes flicked to him, admiration blending with exhaustion. “You caught that faster than I did.” Ryan allowed himself a small grin. “Guess I’m learning from the best.” Adrien didn’t answer, but his mouth curved slightly. Then, just as the code broke open, a new window flooded the screen a hidden folder. /ScepterArchive_01/ Adrien’s breath stilled. “That’s one of Viktor’s old operations. The ones he buried after” He stopped himself. The memories weren’t worth finishing.

“It hurts…” “I know,” he said. “But you’re not letting this thing win.” Her fingers twitched — and grabbed his wrist. Hard. “Don’t let them take me.” “Over my dead body,” he promised. In the vision, the white world began to collapse into darkness — walls folding in, fragments of her father’s lab dissolving into static. Sienna stumbled through the fragments, chasing the last echoes of his voice. “Dad! Tell me how to stop it!” He looked back at her, already fading. “Find the file. EB-17. It’s the cure. It’s the truth.”