Novel & Cerita Terminator Novels

“Really? You’re angry because I ruined your little plan to replace me with Jane? “Don’t forget, thanks to Jane, you’ve already lost everything.” My dad gasped for breath, and his eyes were bloodshot as he glared at me. He swung his fist at my temple. My vision blurred, and I stumbled into the arms of a female reporter in the front row. When I opened my eyes again, I saw white all around me. I let out a long breath. The plan had worked. I had known they would have nowhere to go without legal identities, so they would return. That was why I had already hired a lawyer and transferred everything the Jameson family owned to myself.

Despite his harrowing situation, he still called me to tell me to take care of myself and not to leave the house. A loud gunshot sounded at that moment. I wheeled around to look at the villa across from me. A bloodied woman burst into the courtyard before slamming the door to trap the man in the villa. Then, she aimed a pistol at her head before pulling the trigger, effectively taking herself out with a bullet on the spot. I had spent three years struggling to survive in the apocalypse. There, I had seen way too many infected people choosing to take their own lives by shooting themselves just to avoid turning into zombies.

Blindly, Evelyn moved her hand a bit lower on the page. “What—happened.” This question he seemed entirely reluctant to answer. His eyes moved from the paper to her face. “Do you remember anything?” She shifted her hand incrementally down the page again. “Bank—manager—hold up—gun.” He gave her a pointed look. “Hmmm. As I understand, you, darling that you are, distracted the gun-wielding ex-manager by telling him you were responsible for his termination. I’ll have you know, had you died as a result of this, I’d have out-negotiated God to bring you back to life just so I could kill you again personally. What on earth were you thinking?”

My reminiscing did no good for my sense of time. I turned back to Captain Oakley. "Very well," I replied, regaining my composure, "send the ship into Russian airspace. I want to end this war as soon as possible." There. The deed was done. The order was given. Project Terminus would wipe out the Russian stronghold in Novosibirsk and end the war. I would complete my efforts and retire, escaping the gnawing feeling of guilt once and for all. I nodded to Andros, not wanting him to interpret my hesitation as doubt.

I will understand if you can’t do it, but I think it is the only way. ‘O-kay, what is it?’ ‘Do remember what I said last night? About wanting to eliminate Naledi…..permanently?’ ‘Are you still thinking about it that way? And how could I possibly be of help there?’ ‘But you just offered me your help not too long ago.’ ‘Yes I know, but I didn’t expect it to be about some permanent terminations.’ ‘Naledi’s threats won’t go away until she is dead. I know I sound savage, but at times like this, I have no choice but to be.’

I killed people and it felt so good and I wasn't going to stop till I'm right qt the top, where no one can touch me. I slid into the car, my body instinctively pressing against the door, seeking some kind of barrier between me and everything I had just left behind. The engine rumbled to life, and the car began to move, but there was something—someone—beside me. I could feel the presence, but I refused to turn my head, not wanting to know who it was. My gaze stayed locked on the world outside, my mind replaying the screams over and over. The image of their tear-streaked faces, the desperate shaking of their heads, their silent pleas for mercy. But I didn’t stop. I couldn’t. I had already made

"I checked thoroughly. Ms. Jackman's mother has indeed passed away. Her ashes are kept in a memorial hall outside the city." "That's impossible!" Gregory roared, his voice raw with shock and grief. "How can this be?" He couldn't accept it. He couldn't accept that the woman who had always been so kind and gentle was gone. "It was suicide," the assistant whispered, with a note of sympathy. "Ms. Jackman's mother was seriously ill. She didn't want to use up funds on treatment or trouble her daughter, so…" "So what?" Gregory's composure shattered completely. He couldn't imagine the pain and despair that would drive a mother to take her own life to protect her child, nor could he accept that he ha

"And this is what Phase I does. It starts ending one life cycle to begin the next." I heard Dimitria screaming again from behind me, and this time, I reached back and smacked her across the face. "Shut up!" I screamed. "No one can save you! Tonight, you and everyone you love will die. Enjoy the last of your life in silence." I kept my eyes on her, as hers burned into my soul with such contempt and rage that I was almost flattered by it. Almost. Yet, she didn't scare me. Behind her sat a box of explosives, that I also deemed necessary to help expedite the process, and at the time, it would be the reason that Kaitlyn would fail. Since again, Kaitlyn would be forced with a challenging decision.

But only getting the back of my sweater, and by some miracle you slip and fell. Well, that was unexpected. I probably should go to church after this, because I am now convinced that the God I never believed in was on my side. That or I need to find Satan's church. Either way, I have someone to thank. I continue sprinting until I arrived at the car I rented, but in my fright, I fumbled with the keys, almost dropping them. 'This is the part in the movie where the killer gets the idiot, thankfully I am the killer and the writer wouldn't kill me so easily or that would be where the story would end.

I read novels like this and I still can't help but feel amuse and even fascinated by it. "You're like that so-called system from the novels." It reminds me of those cheat systems that the character has in the novels I read. "Ehem! Now, tell me what are you and what's happening?" It circles me and starts explaining its existence. "I'm an intelligent entity bestowed especially for you and we're bound together throughout this mission. Before you di--, I mean, before your world successfully crumbled, the Order of the Cosmos detects your unusual presence and determination to change your ending and so, we asked you for your willingness to do anything to change your fate.