Utopian Jupiter's Legacy Novels & Stories

"But it will be 'Dumb.' It will filter your water, grow your lavender-wheat, and stabilize your climate. It will no longer 'Audit.' It will no longer 'Sync.' It will be the 'Fallow-Field' in which you can be 'Human' once more." Kael reached out and touched Avery’s hand. For a brief second, the old "Shared-Symmetry" flared. Avery saw a vision of the future: violet forests growing on the moons of Jupiter, silver-veined humans swimming in the frozen oceans of Europa, and a billion "Integrated" minds creating a song that spanned the light-years. It was a future of absolute "Grace," but it was a future that Avery no longer belonged to.

I thought she's going to reject her because of her facial expression, but she kneel before me. “Take me as your alliance and let's create a Disparate Utopia where people can live up with peace and nature.”

She thought of the girl in the attic and the Queen on the throne. She didn't answer with words. She swiped her finger across the screen, initiating a permanent, deep-space broadcast of the genome. She wasn't resetting the world, and she wasn't hiding the truth. She was giving the data to everyone. "I choose the truth," Jade said. "Let the world decide what it wants to be. Our part in the contract is finished." Caspian pulled her close, kissing her forehead as the tablet signaled the completion of the broadcast. The Sterling and Valerius names would fade into history, but the legend of the Phoenix and the Ice King would endure—not as masters, but as the guardians of a new dawn.

In the early 3100’s global warming and rising sea levels rendered Earth inhabitable. Governments’ & corporations around the world scavenged for a habitable planets across the vast Space and one group, led by ISRO, settled on the TRAPPIST’s binary system with a red dwarf sun. The planet was teeming with alien life, but most astounding was the humanoid race, now extinct, that were indigenous to the planet. They resembled humans and had pyramid shrines. Refugees from Earth divided in two cultural societies: One that believed the aliens to be Gods and the progenitors of humans on earth – The Ancients and other that believed in the one true God – The nameless God ‘Yesus. Humans took over and made

, Kane reasoned. Nodding, Hyperion still did not understand what the end goal was that Uranus was after. If he wiped out the earth realm, that would leave nothing but the gods. No one to need them and nothing for the gods to look after and keep safe. They would fade into nothing. Like the titans are doing now. The earth realm has developed weapons of war and threatens each other with those. The gods constantly fighting is getting old, and the titans want nothing to do with it anymore. Eventually, Uranus will lose his position to Cronos and, hopefully, all the fighting will come to an end in that realm. Hyperion did not think so. He worried that his brother would be worse than his father as t

However, it was difficult for him to reject David’s suggestion. There was a chance to make Planet Buck stronger and more competitive. They would be able to protect themselves when enemies came. As the ruler of Planet Buck, there was no way Utopia could turn him down. Utopia knew how it felt to not be able to defend yourself when someone was attacking your planet. He watched his people die one by one, and their population which had numbered nearly a hundred million had decreased over time, leaving only a few million left. Yet, there was nothing he could do.

"And you’re about to join him." ​"Julian was a visionary with no stomach for the work," the Hunter said, tilting his head with a bird-like curiosity. "He wanted to rule the world. I just want to finish the job. The Legacy is a flaw in the system, Leona. And flaws must be deleted." ​He moved—a blur of gray motion that defied physics. ​I fired, the suppressed round whistling through the air where his head had been a microsecond before. I didn't wait to see where he landed. I dived behind the heavy oak dining table, rolling and coming up with my sidearm.

"Your loyalty to the Moon was always a bit... Flexible.. You are not part of this plan." Aurelius sent a tether toward Jasmine pinning her to a pillar. Elara watched as her father knelt before Leo. The boy was shaking, tears streaming down his face but he didn't run. "Leo look at me!" Elara shouted, her hand glowing with bronze fire. "Don't let him in! The stone... It's a lie!" "It isn't a lie, Elara, " Aurelius said softly. "It is the future. Imagine a world without labels. No more Sun-Kings, no Alphas, no more humans hunting what they don't understand. One singular unified consciousness. Peace through integration."

I replied. "What if Jupiter doesn't want to come back?" I put my hands on my hips. "Why are you so sure he doesn't want to come back?" "It's just that maybe the reason Jupiter left was because he didn't want to be the next leader of the pack." "Impossible. He's been prepared for it since birth. So as long as he doesn't say it directly, I'll believe that he still wants to do it." "But what if my guess is correct? If Jupiter refuses to be the heir, will you step up to replace him?"

There is no such thing as utopia--One person's paradise can easily be another person's hell. We created Crescent City to be a shining utopia for supernaturals, a place of peace and prosperity. But it was built on the labor of witches and only those in power lived in true peace. Poor wolves, hybrids, humans and witches were all second-class citizens to the werewolves in charge.