Évolution Novels & Stories

the Dj suddenly changed the beat to slow and tense music. I don't know if it is the music or not but I can see the sudden change in his expression. it shifts from a goofy one to a serious one. It looks more intense than it has ever been. he begins to stare down at me and I wonder why the change in demeanour. I don't know why but I begin to feel butterflies in my stomach. I don't know why I suddenly begin to notice how attractive he is. not that I didn't notice earlier but his lips begin to look sexier as he stares down at me.

It was "Evolution." "Dominic..." Avery said, her "Gold-Vanguard" senses "Broadcasting" the "Biological-Shift." "The 'People' are 'Changing.' The 'Mantle-Sync'... it’s 'Rewriting' their 'DNA'." The "Addiction-Standard" is at its absolute limit. To find out what "New-Species" is emerging from the "Violet-Spring," the next chapter is a "Causal-Necessity."

Chapter 17 Hannah's POV The bass was thumping through the floorboards of Sarah’s Salcedo condo long before I even stepped off the elevator. When the doors opened, the hallway smelled like a mix of expensive perfume and cheap pizza—the universal scent of a Friday night well spent. ​Inside, the transformation was complete. The "12th Floor Survivors" had officially shed their corporate skins. Ties were tied around foreheads, heels were kicked into a corner, and the air was thick with the kind of laughter that only happens when the boss isn't around.

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The morning light shines in through the crack in the dark green curtains that cover the bay window in Riley's room. It stirs Riley from her deep sleep, where she lays on her stomach on top of her queen size bed with her duvet tossed to the foot of the bed in a heaping mess. Her long, brown, naturally wavy hair flows in different directions as she peeks and shields her eyes from the sun. She had been dreaming of her 20th birthday that was coming up, which would signify her spot in the pack, and the first time she were to shift.

he said. “You eliminate variation, you eliminate adaptation.” Zara and me stepped forward too. “And next time something changes?” I added. “You’ll have nothing left that knows how to respond.” The silence stretched long and heavy. The hybrid bridge pulsed steadily behind us. Leila and Amina holding it together. Proof of evolution, proof of possibility and proof that the system could become more...not less. The entity pulsed again. Slower and deeper. “Propose alternative.” There it was an opening.

A howl of pain echoed throughout the forest. Raven clutched the ground, still strong. He stood up and looked around. What storm had just occurred? He didn't understand what had happened. Raven only knew that the symbol on his chest felt as hot as embers and that he had been saved for the last time by the energy that exploded from the symbol on his chest. Meanwhile, the transparent screen before his eyes continued to display words he had never seen before. [Werewolf Evolution System Activated Successfully] [Bloodline Confirmed]

Hey son, we had a bit of trouble, we had a mutt on our tails but don't worry we lost him, we are now with the pack and are on our way so we will see you soon, take care". We walk for a few hours with just the rustling of the leaves for company and I notice everyone seems to be getting tired, "Why don't we all change to wolf form, we would cover so much more ground?" Desert asks "Lanna cant change" "Well she can ride on Gregorys back" "She could but I'm a bit worried if Mitches rogues see us they may attack and well we need them"

I said finally looking at Colton who was looking at my every move intensely. “When a dragon feels a connection to another and gives their blood willingly to someone willing to drink it, they become bonded for life, we can choose our mates its different to how wolves find their mates, we have a choice” Clay finished sounding a little angry. “What do you mean feels a connection?” I asked confused.

was the last thing I heard her say before slipping to the back of my mind. Going up the stairs to the bathroom to dress for bed, after finishing in the bathroom by candlelight I dressed in an old wore out t-shirt that fell mild thigh and a black bra and panties. Pulling my long light brown curly hair up in a high bun on top of my head making it look like a pineapple. With the moonlight shining in the window, my skin glowed like a honey color making my green eye and large tattoos look different, and out of place due to the fact that I'm five seven. Taking a looking at myself in the mirror thinking how I have changed physically and mentally, before crawling into bed saying to myself in a whisp