The Unicorn Project Novels & Stories

I couldn't torture him enough because hell is waiting for him and he'll spend the rest of eternity there so I wasn't too concerned. But now the realization hits me about how powerless he is. I had forgotten that Leonardo was simply a man, like every other man in the world and they always wanted what they couldn't have, or more like, what they shouldn't have. Unicorn is what neither of these men should have. Unicorn would be Leonardo's downfall, but not Arrigo Leonardo, no... Unicorn would be the downfall of the Leonardo empire. I smirked at that. I wanted to see how far I could take this and I wanted to see how insane I can drive these men. I wanted to see if there was a chance that I could

“I didnt think it was necessary. I had no clue both these cases were related.” “But what was the project?” nikau ased. “Its a project about creating a homunculus. Its a creature thats half a human, half an animal. It was the dream project of a man who was equal to a after to me. Thats why i never suspected anything.” Nikau and Gale looked at me with a mix of shock and disgust on their faces. "Creating a homunculus? That's monstrous. How could you be a part of something like that?" Nikau said.

one of the three friends who were there that disastrous night when my father found out about Julian and me. Well, it’s certainly a surprise to see him on the board... I guess he decided to join in this madness with my dad after all. “Yes, I did,” I say firmly, not letting it get to me. I press the next button on the remote, and it finally displays the name of my project, ENKRATEIA. “My project will give back to the people what was taken from them... The power and control over themselves.”

Canceling a project worth 25 trillion, or losing Kimberly? Has this old man gone crazy?

Yes you heard me guys, we have school coats "Good afternoon class" says our professor as he enters the room, we greeted him back. But our adviser also came in? I wonder why? Maybe another announcement, I guess. "Good afternoon my children, you can all sit down now. Sir can you please allow me to announce something to the class." Awwwww our adviser is so sweet. We love him so much. "I just have an announcement to make, you guys probably heard about the transferee coming from the US. The family of the transferee is also a big partner of our school, for they handle all the scholarships and other funded projects of students. That's why a lot of you guys are lucky."

It was Environment Week the week before and the Angels Party got in their early, extra and free campaigning with the low-key, weeks-early release of the first issue of The Unicorn, the campus paper whose new editor-in-chief is Maricar. The Unicorn was supposed to print only two issues this sem and the first one was due next month. But Maricar nudged the publication date, most likely with a little help from her parents’ printing-shop-turned-digital-press, and plastered the banner “PAWIKANS (Sea Turtles) ARE DYING” and, below it, a casual picture of the CC sisters wearing puka shell necklaces in the canteen while sticking reusable metal straws in plastic cups of soda. Kate almost scrunched the

They continued walking in silence, their eyes scanning the forest floor for any signs of the ingredients they needed. After what felt like hours, they finally came across a clearing where a majestic unicorn stood, its horn glinting in the sunlight. Marcus couldn't believe his luck - the unicorn's horn was one of the most powerful ingredients needed for the spell. Edna, however, seemed hesitant. "I don't think we should harm the unicorn," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. Marcus understood her concern, but he knew they had no choice. "I know, Edna, but this is the only way we can stop the creatures. It's for the greater good."

"The fall from the platform didn't finish you, the basement fire didn't finish you, and now even Damon's onto me!" Yuna looked at her, expression unreadable. "Because you did too much, and you left yourself exposed. Do you really think a few performances can fool everyone for a lifetime?" "So what if I did?!" Vera screamed sharply. "If you hadn't been hogging that position, Damon would have been mine long ago! Why do you get to be Luna by birthright, to command an entire pack with your noble blood and perfect fur, while I can only be a florist who has to budget for a single necklace?"

Her silver mane dances with the breeze as the grass slithers against the wind. "It all started when the Ghost started tormenting the citizens of St. Maria. The magic within our horns felt the pain of their torment. As unicorns it is our duty to protect the forests that men dwell in. In every forest between here and the sea, a unicorn lives within the woods. Each unicorn protects the creatures of the forest. It is their job to keep evil away. However, once in awhile a supernatural evil bursts forth from the far corners of the earth to wreak havoc and start chaos. The Ghost was born out of sorrow and jealousy. I believe you know the tale of how your grandfather, Chief Bearpaw, rejected Rosemar

“You don’t know how many dragons are out there.” “I’d rather keep the number of people in contact with her to a minimum.” We both knew how valuable unicorns were as a commodity to other shifters. The magic they possessed was unlike what most shifters were capable of when alive. And dead, their bodies were harvested for nearly every organ, every scrap of meat—especially their opalescent horns, a crucial ingredient in magic-based rituals. I didn’t know much about them except that their horns were a conduit of magic. I wasn’t about to let Muriel slip into some trafficking scheme through David, which I didn’t doubt he would have turned to in order to make some money. Maybe I didn’t trust him as