Scp-362 Novels & Stories

It was pure, unadulterated terror. June burst into the engine room, her face covered in soot and blood. She was dragging Case by his collar. Case was clutching a tablet that was sparking in his hands. "The shields didn't stop it!" June yelled, her voice jumping an octave. "Something just walked through the perimeter pulse like it was a summer breeze. Lydia, we have to move! Now!" "It’s Julian," Case gasped, staring at his screen. "But it’s not... it’s not his biometric signature. It’s older. It’s the Alpha."

> BIOMETRIC PROFILE: STORM_ALPHA_09 > STATUS: CALIBRATED > TOXICITY INDEX: 0.02% (WITHIN LEGAL LEAGUE PARAMETERS) > CORE FREQUENCY: STABLE > Dr. Vance’s eyes widened slightly behind his clear protective visor. He tapped the side of the pod, his gaunt face twisting in a flash of confusion. "This... this can't be right. Run a secondary deep-tissue sweep across the primary artery." "The sixty seconds are up, Doctor," Rhys rumbled.

"Tell me how to shut the port down from the outside. Is there a manual override code?" "There is no override code left," I reply, my voice breaking on a dry sob as I look up into his dark, terrified eyes. "When we wiped the regional relay, the system didn't just delete my records. It flagged my biological markers as a secondary host for Phase Three." Liam freezes, the breath catching in his throat. "Phase Three? What the hell is Phase Three, Aiden? You never mentioned Phase Three."

“From the beginning.” Luca stepped closer. “Then it’s time to show them what happens when you plan for the wrong girl.” Across the city, in a white lab lit by halogen lights, a group of masked technicians stood before a tall glass chamber. Inside it, a figure stirred. Female. Connected to wires. Heart rate steady. A screen beside her displayed one name: SUBJECT 03 – Initiate in case of Ava 01 breach. One of the techs spoke quietly. “She’s awake.”

A comm alert flashed on Lucien’s wristband. Ava (urgent): “LucienSera’s security net just went dark. Six infrared signatures breached Sector Three. External origin. Armed.” Lucien (already moving): “They’re here.” Sera (tight): “He sent them.” Lucien grabbed her arm. Lucien: “Go. Emergency lift. Ava will meet you on Sub-Level Seven.” Sera: “What about you?” Lucien (deadly calm): “I’m going to stall them.” Sera: “Lucien”

THE SPIDER’S WEB The light from the hologram moved across Chaewon’s face, casting sharp, almost cruel shadows beneath her cheekbones. She didn’t blink. Didn’t move. The image hovered above the table—her own face, slightly altered, speaking words that weren’t hers. "Phase Three initiated. Target: Circle nodes. Phoenix is now obsolete." Han swore under his breath and slammed his hand on the metal table. “She’s rewriting the Vesper protocols in real-time. She’s inside the root OS. Nothing is secure anymore.”

She didn’t flinch—just spoke flatly. “Samuel. Don’t hover.” “Not hovering,” he muttered, spinning a screwdriver between his fingers. “Just... observing the sorceress at work.” Miriam rolled her eyes, pushing up her glasses. “You’re making the air tense.” He smirked faintly but stayed anyway. She found the file she was looking for. Timestamp: 9:47 p.m. Hallway 6A. Right at the entrance to House Six’s dorms. She slowed the footage. The grainy black-and-white flickered across her screen. David Huntsman, Adonis, and several of their lackeys moved with military-like coordination—silent, focused.

No orders — just motion. “Where did you find that tag?” Evelyn asked. Rhea sat beside her, the firelight flickering across her scarred cheek. “I didn’t,” she said. “You did. That’s why we came.” Evelyn frowned. “What are you talking about?” “You screamed. Three days ago, from somewhere near Hollowmere. Like your bones remembered something your mind doesn’t. That kind of scream carries.” She looked over at Evelyn, steady and unblinking. “We’ve been tracking the ones they called ‘control-class.’ You were E-113. S-019 was the one they couldn’t contain.”

from my peripheral, I caught the sight of a camera at the right corner of the room, "I'm not sure if that works. I don't think Jason would have attempted what he did if it did work but we can never be too careful. I want the footage for the past two hours wiped from their server." "I'll get on it, Alpha. We've got a wolf that's pretty good with the tech stuff. He's working on the security features around the sanctuary and building a database of all the wolves that have been initiated into the pack," Alec informed as he fished out his phone and began rapidly typing. His voice grew distant as he said, "he'll know what to do but it might take him time. A building like this probably has really g

Damon placed Stella down gently on the couch, his expression grim. After a quick shower and some clean clothes, I locked the key away in the vortex locker—a magical safe only I could open. Its power was too dangerous to leave unguarded. Just as I was catching my breath, my phone buzzed. Harris’s voice came through, frantic and strained. “Alpha! Our base… it’s surrounded! These weird creatures—dark, twisted things—” A bloodcurdling scream erupted through the line, followed by a deafening roar. “Harris?! HARRIS!” I shouted, but the line went dead.