Super Soldier Cyoa Novels & Stories

Yara was lying on the bed gazing at the feeling. "Hmm.." "Did you try finding out that you might be physically attracted to other girls." "No, Minahil. I have never felt attracted to any girl." Yara replied and sighed loudly. Minahil nodded her head and said, "wanna watch Friends?" A smile came on Yara's lips. "Uh-huh," Yara said mimicking Ross and both of them ended up laughing. F. R. I. E. N. D. S. was their go to show. Whenever they were sad they would rewatch F. R. I. E. N. D. S.

On the other side, the familiar sterile lights of the Dark Soldiers’ base corridor were visible. “You guys coming,” he asked, “or what?” Soldier Reyes, still pale from her vision, eyed the portal with deep suspicion. “Is that… thing safe?” Northstar’s smirk returned. “Yeah. You watch too many sci-fi movies. It’s just a shortcut.” Without waiting for a further answer, he stepped through the portal and vanished. After a moment’s hesitation, Elliot followed. Amy and the rest, with varying degrees of trepidation, stepped through after him.

“That explosion wasn’t an accident—it was the beginning of a global war. The world is now under the control of a militant group called ‘Neo-Moreno,’ who hack human brains and turn them into slaves. Father hid you in this underground lab so they wouldn’t find you.” At that moment, alarms blared across the lab. Red lights flashed on every screen. “They’re here!” Arian shouted. “Sophia, they want your digital consciousness code. You’re the only one who successfully completed 49 levels. Your brain has developed an anti-virus powerful enough to free the entire world!” With a massive explosion, the lab door was blown open. Through the smoke emerged a group of mechanical soldiers, each with that fa

SA-2614 is a genetically modified weapon of war. A soldier—a super soldier— whose sole purpose in life is carrying out orders and achieving the objective. Anyone who stands in her way is just another casualty in her unending war with whoever her superiors deem as enemies of the colony. And one such casualty lies prone in front of her, writhing in pain and shock of the 15000 volts delivered from her shock stick. He was a civilian, just a civilian. But she would do whatever it takes to achieve the mission. Even if she needs to take out a citizen of the colony.

“Hey, Sissy.” “Hey, Bubba,” Ali replies, pulling back so they can face Ryder. So this guy must be Grimm, her older brother. They look a lot alike, minus the hair color. “Is that our boys taking cover in the middle, Frosty?” He asks Uncle Ryder. “Unfortunately, Reaper, yes, that’s our team. Sierra and Sidhe are picking off as many as they can. But, of course, Jaxson gave away his position. Collector,” Ryder addresses another honey-blonde man with his hair in a messy top not, clean-shaven face, and dancer’s body.

As I said before, I work for a covert branch of the CIA that doesn't exist, and Dr. Sam Abbott is my contact. Or, at least, that's the name I know him by. This branch is so secretive and covert that we are only called in times of dire emergency to do a job. It doesn't take many of us. Yes, don't be so shocked, I'm not the only one. Anyway, a few of us can go in without anyone knowing and create the devastation of a whole army. Ten of us can take down a human army with ease. Then, of course, humans take the credit. That suits me just fine, since our existence must remain secret.

“What is Caihong?” "You did not know? Oh, outrageous! Caihong is the largest landmass that has the most advanced civilization. Our society is prosperous and wealthy. Our country is ruled by a king who is very powerful and respected by all the people. Living in Caihong is everyone's dream. If you feel that you are strong enough, you can enlist as a Caihong warrior. By that way, you will live well and be able to live behind a giant wall.” “I don't quite understand what you mean, but is there an enemy in Caihong to fight?” Zhou Fu leaned closer, his eyes sparkling with excitement when he asked about the enemy, because that was what he wanted to find.

In a battle between gifted, a three-second freeze was all it took to flip the script. Hudson and Jax didn't waste a millisecond. Lightning and ice pierced through the raiders' chests. The tide turned instantly. The brutes were frozen solid before they could even scream. But just as I exhaled, thinking we were safe, the unexpected happened. The scarred leader, with his dying breath, pulled the trigger of his rifle. BANG! A searing, tearing agony ripped through my side. The sheer force of the bullet threw me backward onto the dirt.

And there was one cut near his eyebrow that looked like it hadn't even healed yet. My stomach twisted painfully. God, I'd done that. Or at least part of it. The memory of our last fight hit me like a sucker punch. Last Friday at the bonfire, both teams went at it again. This time, it was Craig who had slept with one of the Warriors' girlfriends. The guy confronted him, and it all went down from there. It was like a thing now, where the boys just slept with the other's girl or sister just to taunt them. The Warriors did it to us, and we did to them. It was like a sick game that, of course, usually ended in some kind of a fight.

You will forever be in my heart. Logan X