Novels by Preshyy_writes

Jace woke up with a start. He was sweating profusely and even his palm was wet. He had just had a nightmare and it stirred him greatly.Jace looked at his palm again, then at his lower body, where he had been stabbed. It had healed greatly without a scar. Who would have thought he would kill someone or even still, people with his bare hands?Even though they had been labeled as bad people, Jace could not bring himself to believe it. He had felt some disappear within him. The softer version of himself. The part that usually conveys pity. It is all gone now. He had changed and no longer felt the emotion. The system was transforming him. But into what exactly?He stood up and peered out of his window. It was still early and the sun had not risen yet, but passersby were already roaming the streets. With that he put on his track suit and canvas. Since he could not sleep, he figured a good run would keep him active. Before walking out of the door, he recalled the nurse he brought home b

Jace quickly pushed the hefty away and clung to his stomach. He was bleeding profusely as he began to stagger backwards. Who was he? Jace asked himself as he stared at the man. His agility was almost the same as his but speed was incomparable to that of Jace. Was he the same as him? Jace asked himself again. |[Activate Booster?] |[Yes] [No] “Yes,” Jace said quickly. The man gave out a laugh. “Have you gone mad or something? Who the hell are you talking to?” |[Revitalizing...] |[Health Status: Upgraded 100%] He looked up and stared at his opponent, his red eyes glowing as he walked towards him. The man's face was etched with shock: “Wait a minute, what? Are you not supposed to be writhing in pain?” “Actually, yes, but as you can see I am very well.” Jace replied with a smile. “Who are you?” he asked as he raised his dagger. “I should be asking you. I have never seen anyone like that.” The man suddenly laughed, “It was supposed to be a secret, but since I am going to kill

“I did not take it! I swear, I did not steal anything!” the lady said, panting heavily. Her red hair was splattered across her sweating face as she pleaded. She had figured that there was no way out and had been cornered by the men. “Of course you did not, but who will believe that?” One of the three men who appeared to be the leader asked as he approached her with a club in hand. “W-what?” She stammered. “A lot of people have heard that you stole something, even if you didn't, and by now all they want to hear about is that you're dealt with.” “No! N-no, I didn't do it, please! Don't kill me!” she begged, but the men laughed. “We are not killing you dear, we only need you alive. You see, once we hand you over, your life will be in different hands." He explained with a sinister smile. The lady trembled when she heard those words. She scanned the area looking for a way out, but there was none. Suddenly, she began to cry. “Keep shut!” the leader ordered. But she continu

Jace was nervous. He had never done this before. He was about to stand in the middle of the directors, making him the center of attention.His assistant approached him and informed him that the directors had all sat down, waiting for his arrival. Jace took a deep breath. This was his first meeting, and he hoped it would go well.When Jace entered the conference hall, he was astounded by the room's sleek contemporary architectural design. It has a minimalist look which piqued his interest, a look that exudes elegance.With a tap from his assistant, Jace came back to reality. He had been too preoccupied with the design to notice the ten directors seated before him. Their scornful stares pierced his skin as he cleared his throat and sat down.This was his first time. Of course, they could see right through him. He only hoped he hadn't made any mistake yet and wished the system would somehow help him.Then a flash occured and he smiled. He adjusted his seat for comfort and rested his two

Velmora Institute of Neural Sciences (VINS)The large door opened. It was the secret door to the laboratory located on Sector V-13 of the building, the only restricted floor and only a few have access to it.Then the door to the laboratory opened. It was more of a technological building, with large machines and systems, and lots of electrical wiring. Ryker entered followed by Veyra. As she stepped into the large room, she felt a pang of pain, one she had always felt whenever she was saddened.“You are a few minutes late, but I will spare you this time.” Lazik started, he was hidden in the shadow of the machinery behind him, but his voice boomed as he spoke.Spare her? That was weird. Lazik never spared anyone. He used and discarded them like garbage.“We have a new specimen,” he announced as he emerged into the light.He stood tall in his lab coat, the only identification he had as a doctor, holding out his hand which gestured to the room on the left. Veyra shivered. This was nothing

Velmora Institute of Neural Sciences (VINS) Veyra Lune adjusted her white lab coat and stood in front of the computer, staring at the screen as she reflected on how she had arrived at this place. She was in Velmora, the capital city and she was hundreds of miles away from what used to be her hometown, Draxion. Compared to Draxion, this place was a contrasting city, it was filled with rich people and politicians. The technologies were advanced and everyone abided by the laws. Infact, everything seemed to go well. Her thoughts shifted back to her family. They had died in a deadly massacre except she and her younger brother. They were all eliminated, killed before her eyes due to a debt her father owed. The man responsible for their deaths did not kill her or her younger brother; instead, he took her in as a hostage and employee. She was a skilled neurosurgeon, blessed to have had a complete education made possible by the debt her father had collected. Now it was payback time an