Subnautica Novels & Stories

"Rendezvous in sixty seconds. Get your clothes on. The Council doesn't like surprises." Abram rolled off Elara, his movements sluggish and pained. He leaned against the opposite wall, his eyes fixed on the tablet. "The virus," he wheezed. "Is it finished?" "The core is gone," Elara said, pulling her clothes back together with shaking hands. "Sloane is blind. But that just means he’s going to start swinging in the dark." The submersible breached the surface with a violent lurch. The hatch hissed open, revealing a massive, floating platform in the middle of a black, churning sea. High-intensity floodlights blinded them, the white glare reflecting off the rain-slicked deck.

Dead silence, save for the cooling system hissing white steam. CLANG. The top hatch of the submarine was kicked open. Sebastian was the first to climb out. He was radiating heat, his cold, chiseled face smeared with engine oil and sweat, but his eyes were sharper than the Antarctic wind. In his hand, he tightly gripped the Zero-Point Energy Core, its blue light cutting through the freezing mist. Harper climbed out next. She looked battered, but when she saw the core in his hand, a beautiful smile broke across her face.

shifters through a space that shouldn't have existed. ​"Leo, the tracker-pings are getting closer," Ren whispered, his eyes glued to a cracked holographic tablet. "The UN has deployed 'Sub-Sonic Prowlers.' They aren't looking for our heat signatures anymore; they’re listening for the rhythm of our hearts. With two hundred of us, we sound like a drum kit in a library." ​"We’re almost there," Leo replied, his amber-etched arm acting as a torch in the suffocating darkness of the maintenance tunnels. "Kaelen, how’s the rear?"

Our resemblance was uncanny but still can’t she tell the real princess from a look alike? Something was wrong here and welding a hairbrush was not going to get me the answers I need. “Do you know me?" I asked “Yes. Yes of Course. You are the Lady Marlene, Daughter of Alpha Daven Rodrigo, and King of White Snow pack and soon to be Luna of Alpha Ryder Klaus.” My face paled. I was right. She really thinks I am the beautiful lady. “Can I be left alone?” “My lady,” “Please.” She looked into my sullen eyes and sighed. “Okay but Just for a while.”

“Adrian, you disgust me.” He tilted his head, ran his tongue over the inside of his stinging cheek, and looked at me with cold eyes. “Cool off,” he said. “I won’t be coming home for a few days.” As I watched his back as he walked away, I let out a laugh. Right then, my phone buzzed. I glanced down at the message I’d been waiting on: “Luna, as requested, your diving gear and private sub are ready. We can depart for the Mariana Trench at any time.”

“Sophia! There’s no time to waste. Kal Bhairav sent me a signal. That egg Arian left behind is actually a remote controller. To destroy it, we must reach the ancient ‘Mother Server’ of Andromeda. It’s no longer underground—it’s hidden deep beneath the ocean.” Sona stared at the egg with her golden eyes. “Mom, I can see a signal inside it. It’s communicating directly with those purple clouds in the sky. If Dad goes under those clouds, the explosion will become a thousand times stronger.” We wasted no time. We sealed Lucas inside a special energy shield so the pulse wouldn’t spread. Then we rode on Rudra’s phoenix toward the massive whirlpool in the middle of the sea. Midway, Lucas looked at m

Tell me the coordinates, Julian stepped forward, his shadow falling over the older man. There are no coordinates, Julian, the doctor smiled a grotesque, defeated smile. The Old Man did not take her to a base. He took her to the Genesis Server. It is a mobile black site. A submarine that stays submerged in international waters. It moves every twelve hours. And even if you find it... it will not matter. Julian grabbed the doctor by the collar of his scrubs, lifting him effortlessly to his feet. Why won't it matter?

They didn't move with the hurried, terrified shuffle of unlisted inventory trying to evade a security drone; they moved with the measured, heavy stride of owners who were loading their own warehouses for the coming winter. [THE SOVEREIGN LEDGER] ========================================================== REVENUE BLOCK: Sector 6 Grain Fleet (30,000 Tons SECURED) POWER LOOP: Concrete Sanctum (100% OPEN-SOURCE) REGISTRY ID: Sovereign Hybrid Pulse #003 (ACTIVE) STATUS: TOTAL SYSTEMIC RESET / UNRESTRICTED ========================================================== ```

When morning came, light seeped in through the window, falling perfectly on Ikaros's shoulders and chest, making his beautiful skin glisten. In moments like those, I could see the scars on his body, crossing his chest and shoulders, as well as some moles that looked like constellations. His jeans clung so low on his waist that it felt like I could see parts I'd seen before, but seeing them again would catch my heart unprepared. There was a tattoo on his ribcage, only the tip of that tattoo that I could see because the rest was covered by his hand.

Neptune's voice chimed in, " Initiating dive protocol. Shields will remain active to conceal our descent." The sound of aquatics filled the air as the islands began their journey to the ocean floor, seeing the Meridians swimming above them we all watched with amazement that they didn't even see us, at these depts depths. we saw glowing fish and some even had their own lights and they saw right through the shield, and we waved to them. "I'm sorry Niklaus I should have known, they will find us with their echolocation.. I use mine all the time," Naki said. Niklaus asked Kelly if the shields would keep them out, and she said that it would.