Novels by Emmanuel Cole

A dozen enforcers blocked the service balcony in a fraction of a second, their weapons raised and ready to fire.Blue light flashed from the barrels of their stun rifles, casting a sharp glare against the concrete walls. Before the first energy bolt could leave the chamber, Zara moved. She did not hesitate or wait for instructions. She pulled a round silver disc from her heavy leather coat and threw it hard onto the floor between the approaching guards.The disc hit the ground and burst into a blinding flash of orange light.A sharp shockwave swept across the balcony. The enforcers stumbled backward, their weapons sparking and dying out instantly as the signal jammer fried their electronics."Move!" Zara ordered, drawing her pistol and stepping past the disoriented guards.Amina did not waste a second. She jumped over the railing of the service balcony, spinning her glowing spear in a wide arc before landing cleanly on the grand lobby floor far below. The heavy blue light of her weapo

The words hung in the narrow, dark space between the brick walls.If you want to stay alive tonight, you need to listen to your mother.My hand stopped moving. The dark ink beneath my skin cooled down instantly, losing its bright pulse as shock froze every thought in my head. I stared at the woman standing in front of me in the shadows of the Lagos alley.She looked nothing like the warm mothers you see in family pictures or television ads. Her face was hard, carved out of sharp angles, with a long, pale scar running down the side of her neck. Her dark eyes mirrored my own face back at me."You are lying," I said, my voice dropping low. I tried to pull my wrist away from her grip, but her fingers held fast, like steel clamps. "My parents died when I was a baby. I grew up an orphan in a small flat near the mainland.""That is the story the Council wrote for you," she replied, her voice completely calm, showing no emotion at all. "They wiped your records, hid you in a basement club unde

The blast wave threw me backward into the dark.I did not feel the hard concrete when I landed. The fire inside my veins was too hot, too bright, burning away the pain and leaving only a strange, cold clarity behind. The dark ink had spread past my arms and neck, covering half my face in thick, winding patterns that pulsed with every beat of my heart.When I pushed myself up from the rubble, the automated turrets across the shaft were silent. They were not just broken. They were melted down into twisted lumps of slag, dripping slowly onto the floor.Amina stood a few feet away, brushing dust off her tactical jacket. Her glowing spear flickered once, then burned brighter, casting long blue shadows against the ruined walls. She looked at me, her eyes assessing, calculating every inch of the change in my skin."I knew the vessel container was strong," Amina said, her voice completely steady despite the smoking wreckage around us. "I did not know it could blow through high-grade defense t

The white coat caught the harsh light of the elevator shaft, bright and clean against the dark metal walls.The man holding the silver remote did not look like a monster. He looked like a doctor from a local Lagos clinic, neat and calm, with short hair and thin wire glasses resting on his nose. But the smile on his face was entirely cold."You look confused, Kelechi," the man said, his voice echoing off the concrete walls. "Did you really think you could walk out of the facility just because you broke a glass wall?"I gripped my hands into fists. The black ink beneath my skin began to pulse again, reacting to the heavy anger rising in my chest."Who are you?" I demanded, taking a step forward. "Where is Yetunde?""My name is Doctor Alade," the man replied smoothly, tapping a button on the silver remote in his hand. "And as for your little friend... well, she is already upstairs. She finished her job the moment she handed you over to us."The words hit me like a physical blow.She fini

The thick glass cracked under my hands with a sharp, booming sound.Spiderweb lines of white fracture shot across the transparent wall in every direction. The automated voice on the speaker stopped talking immediately. The steady mechanical hum in the room cut out, replaced by a loud, blaring alarm bell that flashed red overhead."Warning. Containment breach in sector nine," a synthetic female voice announced through the speakers. "Initiating total lockdown."I did not care about their warnings or their alarms. I gripped the edges of the growing cracks and pulled with all the strength burning inside my muscles. The black blood surged through my veins, hot and heavy, making my hands feel as hard as iron.Crash.The entire front glass wall shattered outward, bursting into a thousand glittering pieces that rained down onto the metal floor outside. A wave of cold air rushed into the cell.I stepped through the broken frame, shaking the loose shards of glass off my arms. The hallway outsid

The white flash tore through the air, and the floor simply vanished.There was no sound of metal twisting or stone cracking this time. Just an absolute, blinding glare that swallowed everything. The force of the explosion hit me like a physical wall, throwing me backward off the platform. Freezing water rushed up to meet me, but I did not hit the pool.Instead, my back slammed hard against a solid, cold surface.I gasped, my eyes flying open. The water was gone. The dark drainage chamber was gone.I was lying flat on my back inside a small room made entirely of thick, transparent glass. The air inside was dry and smelled sharply of clean bleach and metal. Through the clear walls, I could see bright white lights flashing in a long, wide hallway outside.I pushed myself up onto my hands and knees, my head spinning. My clothes were still damp from the water, sticking uncomfortably to my skin, but the heat in my right arm was gone. The black blood had stopped pulsing. My skin looked ordin