Weyland Yutani Novels & Stories

The digital displays lining the walls of Genesis Island’s central command center bathed Elara in a cold, blue light. She stood perfectly still, her eyes tracking the chaotic thermal imaging transmitted via hacked satellite feeds from the Volkov Syndicate’s fortified estate. Beside her, Dante mirrored her stillness, his heavy, warm presence a comforting anchor in the sterile, high-tech room. On the screens, the thermal blooms representing the Syndicate’s high command were systematically winking out, one by one. Her genetically targeted mutation—a brilliant, horrifying synthesis of biological warfare and cellular reprogramming—was executing its final protocol with ruthless efficiency.

"I’m ready." We moved out under the cover of a power surge we’d triggered in the city’s sub-grid. The streetlights flickered with an unnatural rhythm as we navigated the storm drains, surfacing near the northern loading bay of the Citadel at 0400 hours exactly. From our vantage point in the shadows, I watched Maya walk toward the automated gates. She moved with that grace Silas had instilled in her. The Vanguard soldiers at the gate snapped to attention, their pulse-rifles lowering as the scanner verified her signature. ID Confirmed: Apex Prototype 7-Beta. Clearance: Alpha-Gold.

"You forgot who you are, Julian? You are a former Alpha who was almost crushed to death because he threw away his own woman. Now you are demanding ownership rights?" Julian rose to his feet. His physique was twice as large and dense due to previous mutations stabilized by Vane Corporation’s forbidden science. The killing aura of an ancient predator radiated from him. "I threw her away because I was blind. And that blindness has been paid in full with my right eye. Now... I am back to reclaim what I should never have let go."

The Concord declared it restricted only the most vetted minds, lest reckless contact destabilize the galaxy. ​ From Earth came the call for the first sanctioned expedition: three scientists, handpicked for their brilliance and resilience. Dr. Lirian Voss, a xenobiologist renowned for decoding alien ecosystems; Dr. Mara Kade, a hardened astrophysicist who mapped black-hole coronas; and Dr. Elias Thorne, a bio-engineer whose neural implants once saved a dying colony. Their mission: study Zephyria's Aether core, document its anomalies, and return with data that could redefine energy, biology, and existence itself. The journey promised madness—navigating gravity pockets that could age or youth a

They served in the palace before they were replaced with the human slaves turned werewolves. These young werewolves comprised of four females and six males. The mastermind amongst them was called Yutti. He used to serve as Flint’s assistant butler where his father was the chief butler. His father died trying to escape many years ago but Yutti’s life was spared by Flint’s guard.

-You are Natacha- he said with a flirtatious voice that would melt anyone's legs. -The same, how can I help you- -Come with me- the man raised a spray and activated it in front of the beta's face. She fell into his arms quickly unconscious. The man raised a hand and touched the microphone to his ear –Target 2 captured- Falcon and Zacarias headed to a remote area of ​​the city made up mostly of abandoned factories and scrap metal dumps. The sun was almost setting so the yellowish rays danced over Falcon's tousled hair. He bit between his teeth a strong peppermint candy that his friend had given him, claiming that it would help him contain his anxiety, but he was doing little work. They had be

Childhood accident Reconstructive surgical seam The Eyes Grief-stricken blueDilated via neural-integration The Posture Fragile/Trembling Combat-ready/Centered The Goal ReconciliationExtraction of the Van Dyne Ring "The Director was right about you, Ethan," the woman said, her voice dropping the Sarah-cadence and becoming the cold, sharp rasp of a Trident "Weaver." "You were always too sentimental to be a King." She didn't try to fight us both. She dived for the Faraday box. "No!" Ethan roared.

"Relax. I said I would get her, and I will." The job might be troublesome, but at his current level it was not a real obstacle. He had helpers now. Kenneth could tank the front. Thorgan could control the field. Cyrus would stay back and wait for the kill window. If things went wrong, he could withdraw at once. The formation was clean. In the early days of Frostfall, three awakened mutants working together could bulldoze most locations. He also needed a top-tier computer expert. After he gave his promise, Scarlett and Zoey finally relaxed.

Or was Kent always just this cruel? He picked Marianna now, even after everything we had together. Of course he did. She could be a proper wolf mate for him. Me? I couldn’t give him anything. I wasn’t a werewolf. I may be a daughter to a werewolf, the only female alpha on our cluster of land, Astoria, but I was nothing. I couldn’t transform. Not even when the moonlight was strong. It’s always been like this. I was my mother’s biggest secret. Hidden away. Not accepted as part of her clan. It never bothered me. Even when I felt it made my mother love me less but now as Kent laughed and snickered at my hope for our future, it broke me.

CHAPTER 269 ~3RD PERSON POV~ Mary and Cortana arrived at Yajurveda on a speedboat. The island was very large and was covered in nothing but grass. There were no trees or significantly large bushes, just knee-level grass. Mary scanned through the landscape with her eyes, looking to see if she would find anything moving on the land, but they were still too far away from it for her to be able to see anything clearly. Cortana, on the other hand, just sat quietly in the boat, awaiting the moment where she would meet her ancestor, Yuna Teragon. She wondered about her significance to the mission and what it would mean for her to meet Yuna.