Scp 999 Novels & Stories

I was the most cheated-on man in our entire circle. People online had even put together a compilation of every time my wife had cheated on me. Whenever Vanessa Kane started threatening suicide, everyone knew I'd been cheated on again. The first time, she wanted to go on vacation with a college student she was keeping. She stood on the roof of an eighteen-story building and forced me to get on my knees and beg her. The second time, she wanted to celebrate her male assistant's birthday. She grabbed a shard of glass and screamed that she'd slit her wrists. When I tried to stop her, the glass severed a tendon in my hand. The third time, she wanted to win over a male model from a club, and sh

​Left alone in the gatehouse, the room felt instantly colder. ​Scarlett backed up until her spine hit the edge of the terminal table, her Beretta held at a low ready, her eyes swinging between the open doorway and the scrolling text on the laptop. ​[PROGRESS: 44%] [SECTOR_09: WIPE_FAILED_RETRIAL] [SECTOR_10: PURGING...]

"Favorability rating of capture target Quinn Langley: 100/100" "Status of capture target: Terminally ill." "Achievement time: Three days after the death of host Ariel Somer." I gazed at the prompt for a long time. The system asked cautiously, "Would you like to continue watching, Ariel? You haven't yet reached his ending scene." I smiled and turned off the monitor. "No, thanks. I'm already relieved to see how miserable he is right now." I stood up and walked toward the light-filled door at the end of the system space.