Vault 69 Novels & Stories

Jévon Ward. Oh, we were going to have fucking words the next time I saw him. If he thought, I was just some cheap hump-and-dump he had another thing comin— WOAH! "So, uh, we're here?" There was an impressive collection of security deposits with a large vault door bigger than a hill giant smack dab in the middle. The room was lit with torches as opposed to the electrical lights in the rest of the building. The air musty quality of the air, plus the limestone stalactites dripping down from the roof, made this feel less like a vault and more like some vampire's cave tomb. "It should be in box bHX40030. Just uh give me a moment to get up there."

Chapter 65 The study reeked of sex and fury. Lucian’s cum was still dripping down my thighs when the radio crackled again. “Sir, eight more of Voss’s men in custody. They’re breaking fast gave us the location of Victoria’s private server in the Caymans. Tech team is already pulling files.” Lucian’s hand stayed fisted in my hair, holding me bent over the desk as he slowly pulled out. He slapped my ass once, hard, watching his cum leak from my swollen pussy.

“We don’t want to draw attention to ourselves too much. Sneaking in at five in the morning draws attention. We also don’t want to risk detention.” Looking at the time which reads exactly 9 pm, she opens the door and leads me past the guard who is sleeping deeply. We tiptoe down the stairs and sneak past the ground-floor guard, meeting the rest outside the back door. “Took you guys long enough.” Levi finally says looking at Veronica who walked out the door first. “You don’t rush perfection.” I flip my hair back and he immediately looks away from me. What’s up with him? “Okay, I’ve called two ubers and they should be outside in ten minutes?” Caleb says.

They set out in their real forms, as bats and flew away. Violet had a great time studying the house, she knew she had a long way to go but it didn’t matter, as long as she was getting herself busy. She found out that each member of this house has a particular lane for himself and the lane had a design of their choice. It was unimaginably real, A house as big as this one, with over 15 chambers that she has noted. How many more was she yet to see? Violet kept walking till she met Kimora. She still had no idea of who Kimora was. But she was told yesterday night, how could she have forgotten?

I dove for the central terminal, slamming the Glass Ledger shard into the primary port. "Accessing Second Cipher," I screamed at the console. "Override code: LULLABY-GHOST!" The vault began to shake. The liquid coolant in the servers began to boil, the monitors flashing a violent, blinding gold. Suddenly, the vault doors didn't just open—they exploded. A flash-bang grenade skittered across the floor, detonating in a roar of white light and deafening noise. Through the smoke, a figure moved with the precision of a reaper.

I slipped into my room, locked the door, and yanked the curtains shut until the room was dim and secret. My hands shook as I pulled my favorite dildo from the nightstand—the thick, veiny eight-inch one I’d only ever used thinking about girls like her. I shoved my shorts and panties down in one motion, kicked them away, and fell back onto the bed, legs spread wide. I opened my laptop, clicked straight to my favorite lesbian video—the one with the girl getting a massage and a proper fucking after. The moans filled the room. I didn’t even bother with foreplay. I rubbed my swollen clit in fast, desperate circles, then slid two fingers deep into my dripping hole, pumping them while I watched the

I plugged in a USB drive, started coding, while Severiano stood by the door, arms crossed. After two hours I looked up. " I'm done. You can test it.” Severiano stepped to the scanner, red light swept his face, a soft aound beeped, the inner door unlocked. " Now, it's your turn,” he said. I steooed in, same red lights, same beep, and the door opened. I typed the last command. “Remote shutdown active. If my phone or yours sends the code ‘bkackout,’ the vault seals for seventy-two hours. No override.”

Fiona shoved Ryker in, and I trailed after them. Six years had passed. So much had changed. The sea of roses at the villa entrance had long been torn out. Most of the furnishings inside had been replaced, and everything now belonged to Ryker. There wasn’t a single trace of me left in the entire house. "Fiona, if he never shows up, maybe don’t make things harder on yourself." "No!" Fiona cut him off immediately. "This is what Xavier owes you! Why should he get to hide in there for six years while you ended up crippled?! Xavier will spend the rest of his life making this up to you!"

The heat was unbearable, the stale air thick with dust. "You are one minute away," Cyber informed me. “There is one more turn before the vault.” “Easy for you to say,” I grumbled under my breath. “Try crawling through five inches of dirt and sweat, then get back to me.” The vibration of my bracelet confirmed I was close. I reached the final turn and spotted the metallic tile Cyber had mentioned. The adhesive wallpaper concealed the opening, but I quickly peeled it back, revealing the screws holding the tile in place. “Agent 64, I am going to disable the cameras in the room for three minutes. Deactivate the locks of the vault and Grab the diamonds,” Cyber said.

“Or are your secrets too dark to share?” Samuel limped ahead, inserting a encrypted keycard and adding his own blood. The vault groaned open, revealing shelves of ancient files, glowing servers, and vials of prototype serum. Mike Davis’s remote link crackled through Ava’s phone: “D******d the treatment protocol now! It’s the original stabilizer—your father’s masterpiece.” As Ava rushed to the servers with the medic, downloading frantically, Cassandra’s voice echoed from hidden speakers once more. “Did you miss me?”