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*** As soon as Scarlett hung up Sophie’s phone, she called her brother up, “Skyler, it’s me. I’ve just transferred 500 bucks to you. Can you check if you received the money? Are you still at the lab? Have you eaten lunch yet?” Scarlett and Skyler are fraternal twins. Scarlett had been born only five minutes before Skyler. Both of them had inherited their parents’ good genes– they were a good-looking set of twins. Yet, they were each beautiful in their own unique way. While Scarlett’s appeal is enchanting and positively ravishing, Skyler has a more endearing, cute type of look to him. Skyler looked like he could be a member of a hit boy band– like One Direction or something. Most people thoug

She swiped away the fake tears, straightened up, crossed her legs, and just like that, the vulnerability vanished from her eyes. "Mr. Sullivan, you ever hear the one about knowing when to quit while you're ahead?" "You've already got the proof on my fake ID. Why dig into my history?" "Besides, my past won't give you any leverage to hold over me. It's a dead end—you're wasting your time." Edgar's eyes narrowed to slits. "You're dodging so hard because there's something shady buried in there." Sophia shrugged. "No shade. I'm a Scorpio—we hate nosy types poking into our private lives."

"Sophia, these aren't just medical samples. This is a standing army of hollow men. A harvest ready for the reaping." At the dead center of the vaulted hall, they discovered the grim source of the empire’s power: Subject Zero-Prime. He was a withered, parchment-skinned man, ancient beyond reckoning, suspended in a massive cylindrical tank of glowing, neon-gold neural-gel. His skull was a thicket of a thousand fiber-optic cables, his brain pulsing with a frantic, artificial light. He had been kept in a state of perpetual, conscious agony for over fifty years—the original, tortured mind from which every "Shadow Protocol" and neural-mapping algorithm had been bled. He was the battery for a globa

“If the SCF had such a problem with my actions, I’m certain they would have said something before.” The Supernatural Concealment Forces had their own agendas and tended to be more neutral than active. They didn’t cover up the deaths, just the methods of the deaths, passing them off as plagues or rabid animals attacking people. “Maybe we should instead be thinking about how to undo the damage we’ve already caused ourselves rather than how to inflict further damage?” Peter’s eye twitched. “Are you saying you view trying to increase our numbers as damage?”

She had to as she had no one to go to, most especially now that she’s pregnant. Scott Hunt had been diagnosed for having Antisocial Disorder which no one knew about aside from his psychiatrist, Jess, and Kaiser. He was great in manipulating people without feeling any remorse. Even Samantha, an exceptional psychiatrist hasn’t seen through him—not even Takumi. Everything he has shown to everyone he calls as "friends" were all fake and he regrets nothing. Scott is also the son of an underground leader who lures cursed people into opening a portal between heaven and hell.

The general's voice drinking wine from the glass in one of his hands "Looks like there is no turning back for all of us. Surely the Creator predestined us who are here to get to know each other to reveal a little secret of this world. Alright I have decided" Said the General who had made everyone in this room impatient to listen to the General's intentions. "I'm going to set up an organization called 'S.C.P' which is the Subject Content Predator" The General said emphatically. "Subject Content Predator" Said Yusuke, Kojima, Keiko and Sgt. Ah Cun softly with shocked faces.

Because she realized that although the Apocalyptic Legion was made up of handsome men and beautiful women, there wasn't any human beings’ aura around them. "Are they zombies?" Sophie and Cynthia were stunned. They hurriedly took a few steps back and seemed as if they'd been possessed. ... Sophie looked at Lucas in horror and said, "Senior, well..." "What is there to be surprised about?" A faint smile appeared on Lucas' face. Sophie couldn't help being shocked when she saw the smile on Lucas' face. She was extremely intelligent, thinking, "Could it be..." "These zombies don't mean any harm?" At that moment, she came to a sudden realization.

He gripped my chin and pulled me too close despite knowing that I was getting uncomfortable. My face scrunched in disgust as I squeezed my eyes shut. The way he manhandled me replayed in my mind. I hadn't been this close to a man ever before. Not even Ethan ever behaved this way. I was aware of his feelings. I knew Ethan loved me, but he always maintained his boundary. He respects me, that's why he never tried to approach me inappropriately. But Travis Scott, I can't believe that the man who was renowned all over the world is a bastard in real life.

“Give her enough access to believe she’s ahead. Then lead her right into a trap.” Scarlett nodded slowly. “A Trojan code embedded in NOVA’s neural stream. When she launches it, it’ll self-destruct. And we track her signal.” Damien smirked. “Now we’re speaking my language.” Hidden Lab he watched as lines of code danced across the screens, unaware that the brilliance Scarlett wielded was already poisoning their success. “She’s accelerating the launch,” he said. “This could expose us.” Evelyn didn’t look away from the screen. “She’s reacting. That means she’s afraid. Sebastian is desperate. Desperation leads to mistakes.”

****** Ethan's POV The world reduced itself to a single point of infinite possibility—the moment where technology and human potential converged in ways no previous scientific model could have predicted. I stood at the intersection of scientific breakthrough and personal transformation, watching Sophie manipulate quantum interfaces that looked more like living, breathing entities than traditional research systems. Our relationship had always been more than a romantic entanglement—we were strategic partners, quantum architects reshaping the fundamental understanding of human consciousness. The Chen Foundation's global research facility felt like a living, breathing organism. Advanced neural mo