Scp 214 Novels & Stories

It was beautiful in a weird alien-like scenery. In front of us was a huge white dome. Jessica stopped just a few meters in front of it before facing us. "We are currently in S-21 short for Sector 21. For those of you with a stronger blood will stay in the pods. The rest of you will follow me for a better and more grounded home." We all looked at each other as the pominent question pops in. "How will we know where we'll stay?" One of them asked. "We already have you all tested and have already separated you into group. Two of you will remain here. Nathalia Trayce and Rachel Howard."

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--

“You’re eighteen, right? Sixteen years ago was the tail end of a pretty large war in the werewolf world. You could have been a survivor. Do you remember anything about what happened before you were at the orphanage?” “I don’t think so.” She shrugged. “It’s fine. A lineage test would be able to tell you if any of them are alive at least.” Another knock sounded from further away. She stood. “Seems like the calvary is about to advance. Would you like to meet him?” I blinked. “Him?” She grinned. “Chief Operative of the SCF and Liaison Specialist Dagon Bluescale.”

The damp air of London's underground tunnels clung to my skin, rank with the smell of sulfur and centuries of decay. I signaled the team to halt, my eyes adjusting to the darkness. "Scent markers ahead," Lucas whispered, his military training evident in his precise movements. "Two hundred meters." "Everyone clear on the objective?" I asked, adjusting the tactical pack containing Amelia's stolen files against my back. Sophia nodded, her dark eyes gleaming amber in the low light. "Get in, confirm virus distribution points, get out. No engagement unless necessary."

I gripped Mara's hand tighter as she stumbled, her small legs struggling to keep pace. "Here!" Saskia skidded to a halt before a blast door marked CONTROL CORE. She pressed her palm to the scanner—it flashed red. "Dammit, he locked me out!" Nolan shoved her aside, wiring his EMP device into the panel. "Stand back—" The explosion blew the door off its hinges. Inside, the Pulse generator throbbed like a living heart, its central core pulsing with sickly blue light. Countdown displays flashed across every screen: *00:02:17*

April I look up from my documents, acting as if I could concentrate on them over my raging heartbeat. The lycan steps in after Scott, who keeps spewing facts about the pack and his warriors. It looks like the lycan has to even bend down a little bit to fit through the door, but I might be hallucinating. “This is the miracle doctor I was talking to you about.” Scott lifts his arm, gesturing towards me. “April Foster. That’s General Alastor.”

Geneva lay below, the city that held the biggest secret of his life. “We don't have time,” he decided. “Alex, d******d all the data from the laptop. Marcus, get the backup team ready. Stefan...” “Already on it,” Stefan replied. “I'm hacking into the Credit Suisse system. We need to know what happened at the bank on February 14, 1999.” “And me?” Alexandra asked as she closed the laptop. Vic held the platinum key in his hand. “We'll visit UBS. But not to open box 1402.”

Bram picked up his jacket and put it on as he strode out of his office. He then rushed toward the hub while nobody was looking, with Adrian and Vivian following closely behind. “I may know where the entrance to Scorpio Hub is but we’re going to need a Luposian’s ID card to get inside, sir. I’ll take you two there to have a look. We’ll think of something when we get there.” Soon, Bram brought Adrian and Vivian to the deepest parts of the hub. Inside were countless shipments containing items of all varieties. He pulled open one of the racks and lo and behold, there was indeed a door disguised as a wall.

"We have to go. Please take care of yourself, you deserve to be happy. I love you so much, don't forget." In no time the door was shattered and The Scourge walked through it. "Well well well", he gave an evil smile. "That would give Lucas and every other creature a chance live normal lives once again", Carla smiled. "Yeah". "Excuse me, I have a message", Logan clicked on it and saw pictures of Sophia, James and two others tied up. "The Scourge has Sophia at the headquarters. I have to go", he left without waiting. "We are coming with you", Carla said as they began to kit up.

A thousand and one scenarios running through his mind. He stood up immediately, “Marcus, Axel I'll be back’ He said to his loyal aides as he dashed out. He walked into the house, Scar was sitting on the couch her legs crossed,she's operating her phone still dressed in her suit. “Hey babe” He called, sitting beside her, cautiously. “Hey, welcome” She answered, raising her eyes up. “Excuse us” She said waving away the house helps standing attention around in case they are needed. “You were with Michael”