Utopia Novels & Stories

He stepped toward me, his hand reaching for the biometric collar I didn't know I was wearing. “I’m bringing the rain,” I rasped. CLICK. The moon went black. Not a fade. A total, airless extinction of light. The "Utopia" vanished. The Bone-Coral, the silver soil, the liquid starlight—it all dissolved into the vacuum. In the sudden, terrifying dark, the scent returned. The smell of five centuries of rot. The smell of the original Omegas who had died in the vacuum so their elite could live in a digital dream. The air turned foul, tasting of old blood and rusted iron.

He had just returned from wherever he had gone earlier. “Christine’s right to stay, Father,” he said. “But since we’re on the topic of EvoSphere, I think it’s worth discussing now.” He turned to me. “I see what you’re trying to do, Christine. I support it. EvoSphere’s Nexus project is groundbreaking. an AI-powered, self-sustaining smart city. Eco-friendly, ultra-modern, a solution to urban overpopulation and pollution. Think of it as a high-tech estate, fully automated, with AI managing everything from energy to traffic.”

Lex cleared his throat and his eyes meet mine but he suddenly looked away. "First thing tomorrow morning by the light of dawn we are going leave this deserted place because nothing is safe her" lex said and almost like it was timed, the sound of a crow crowing could be heard from a distance. "That's why its called the underworld because it is filled with demons" he added and we all agreed to what he said. Most of us here ain't good with our powers, except sword fighting because we have been trained for it. Camila was done with the meat and we all took our portion and ate quietly.

†† Shay Morrigan She should have known the Lupine magic would have been as the stories said, botched up and friggin inaccurate, not only had that been the most uncomfortable portalling experience ever, they were no where close New York. The dusty sign read New Fall, she didn't even know such a dingy place existed on earth, reminded her of the deep trenches of Kaer Morte "Great!" She growled to a bemused Luciano "Another thing your kind has fucked up, just fricking great, remind me to leave your pack decimated for leaving us stranded in this Godforsaken hellhole!" "Is that racism I detect in you?!" He asked clearly in a choked voice "I bet your Conjugate will not be pleased!, and I'll have yo

With the security guarantees they have longed for and supported by the United Nations, the refugees are shaping their new life there. This solution worked. It has been nearly fifty years since that incident, and now all of the islands have developed into thriving cities. Each island has its own uniqueness. Take Morozov City for example, on the island of Morozov close to Russia. Taken from the Russian language which means frozen, this city has been known as the second New York because of the similarity to the life of New York. Busy and never sleeps. People in Morozov always have a flat face. Since they were born they were required to always do everything quickly and perfectly, so that to outs

Her stories were mostly like that… full of madness but she’d still make me believe her. Thalia said she was jealous of Argus Argus Markus because his great great grandparents came directly from planet Earth and invented the bubble gum. I’d told her the simplest fact I had known from age three was that all Humans originated from Planet Earth and they’d call themselves.... what again? Yes “Scientists” they’d say. But Thalia use to think that she knows better than me because she had seen the placenta in which I had emerged from. “That thing inside the uterus of your mommy” She’d put it that way. I was nine, and she was eighteen, and then I’d innocently ask her “What is a uterious?” like the spe

I perched myself up on my elbows and took in the heat of the sun as it caressed my skin and brought life to it. The creator created many wrong things in the world, mortals being one of them, but the simple sunrise and sunset that he created was probably his most majestic creation yet. A simple sunrise brought not only the dawn of a new day but it brought new beginnings and a fresh start to those who hadn't seen any hope in a long time.

“You said that the shifters were here first. Like, before the European settlers came over, right?” He nodded, “Our people have been here as long as the North American Natives. We evolved from the same peoples.” “Then do you know if your people have any stories about…maybe not utopian, but societies where true free cities, where all species did live in tandem with one another. Not just a central two monopolizing resources while the others duke it out for just enough to stay afloat.” “La Isla de las Estrellas, or Isla Estrella for short. The island of the Stars,” he nodded. “It’s just a myth, though. Kind of like Atlantis.”

The edges were lined with broken metal, ancient conduits, and shards of reinforced glass. Victor peered down. “Looks like an old city… buried under the grid.” “It is,” Adanna said, her voice distant. “One of the first smart cities Project Eden. They built it before the wars. It was supposed to be humanity’s digital utopia.” Victor exhaled sharply. “Guess that didn’t go well.” “No,” she murmured. “It didn’t.” They descended through a half-collapsed service shaft. The air grew colder, thicker with dust. Faint lights flickered in the distance blue and green pulses that seemed too deliberate to be natural.

Where everyone is free to live the way they want, where there is no fear or death or life. Because such a world would exist at the border of life and death. People associate colours with default feelings and emotions that the society programs in them. So black is bad and white is good. But then why do you need darkness for a sound sleep and light for a funeral? This world and the way it functions never made any sense to me. It’s just filled with a herd of asses running after something they don’t even know why they want. And I was on my way to creating such a utopia when my world, the only light my eyes could tolerate, came in front of me after hundreds of year