2024-11-04 20:44:01
Previous Chapter
Latest Chapter
BETWEEN MARKETS AND MADNESS
Carl didn’t hesitate. “We don’t run.”His bracelet pulsed brighter.“We accelerate.”He turned, speaking into a comm-link.“Activate quantum Veil Insight. I want to see three minutes into the market’s future. No restrictions.”Allana looked pale. “That’ll destabilize the core.” She argued.Carl’s voice was ice. “Then stabilize it. This is war.”Back in the Khyber Control Room4:07 A.M.Lucien frowned. “Something’s changing. The Bowen sectors are recovering—too fast.”Juno's screen flashed red. “They’re using the Quantum Veil. Full-scale. They're adjusting real-time trades before we execute.”Farouq’s eyes narrowed. “They’re peeking into the pattern.”Maeva stood slowly. “If they’ve gone predictive, we need to go chaotic. Unreadable.”Farouq gave a sharp nod. “Scramble the algorithms. Introduce anti-predictive variables. Junk logic. Dada code.”Lucien grinned. “You want to go irrational?”Farouq’s chip flared blue, brighter than ever.“Yes. Make the market go mad.”They launched a code
THE NARRATIVE WAR
Meanwhile, in the Bowen Tower – Quantum Veil Command Center3:52 A.M.Carl Bowen stood barefoot in front of a curved glass interface that showed Bowen data collapsing.His bracelet—glowing hot white—flared with every spike in activity.His Chief of Systems, a wiry woman named Allana Bowen, looked up from her console, with sweat on her brow.“They’re using deep-fake economics. We just lost seven percent in our neural IP sectors. The market thinks we’re poisoning people.”Carl's jaw was tight. “We’re not. The Veil is clean. I know that.”“They’ve flooded the sentiment layers. Every time our AIs correct one narrative, three more pop up.”The bracelet on his wrist pulsed.He lifted his hand, his eyes were narrowing. “They’re using Data Fabrication. Khyber tech.”Allana’s voice shook. “What do we do?”Carl Bowen stared at the glass interface in front of him. His mind felt heavy, like something was sitting on his chest. The screen was filled with red graphs and blinking lights. His name, B
THE DIGITAL WAR ROOM
It was on the 15th Floor, Below the Khyber Executive Suite | 3:17 A.M.The Khyber Control Room wasn’t in any blueprint.It was a high-security bunker embedded into the infrastructure of the Westwood tower, hummed with the pulse of artificial intelligence, firewalled quantum servers, and projection screens that wrapped around the room in a seamless 360-degree view. Every surface was a console. Every chair was linked to the Khyber Data Fabrication matrix.Farouq Khyber stood in the center, his figure was silhouetted by flowing walls of code and data. Today, they were going to wage a digital war on the Bowen family franchise. This was the new phase of their plan after it was evident that freezing their accounts was not going to affect them in any way.The blue light flickered faintly at the base of his neck—the embedded chip in full activation.His eyes shimmered with the glow of data overlays only he could fully comprehend.Around him sat a council of minds, elite members of the Khyb
GO FUCK YOURSELF TARIQ
Inside the Khyber Technologies Executive Suite – Westside of Westwood, 15th Floor.Tariq Khyber leaned back on a sleek, custom-designed leather couch, it was a glass of amber whiskey balanced in his hand. Behind him, the panoramic smart glass wall displayed an animated skyline of Westwood—not in real-time, but an enhanced visual feed manipulated through Khyber Technologies’ data filters. The future always looked better through Khyber optics.Across from him sat Elena St. Clair, her posture was poised, her long legs crossed elegantly. She wore a sleek, metallic-toned dress that shimmered like synthetic silk, reflecting the soft pulses of light emitted from the digital projections in the room.Elena wasn’t just a pretty face. She was the global face of “NeuroLinkVR”, Khyber Technologies’ latest launch—an immersive virtual interface that blurred the line between memory, simulation, and reality. With Khyber’s Data Fabrication chip running beneath its framework, NeuroLinkVR didn’t just
THREE BILLION REASONS TO WALK AWAY
Carl Bowen stood still, his phone pressed to his ear. The room was silent, save for the faint hum of the air conditioner. Across from him, Farouq Khyber remained seated, his eyes were fixed on Carl, a mixture of confusion and suspicion was etched on his face. On the other end of the line, Carla Bowen's voice trembled with disbelief. “Carl… Carl, oh my God! It’s there! Three billion! Carl, what’s happening? Where did this come from?”Carl closed his eyes briefly, the weight of the moment was pressing down on him. He took a deep breath, steadying himself. “It’s our lifeline,” he said softly. “It’s our way out.”Farouq Khyber's eyes widened. He slowly rose from his chair, his mouth opening slightly as if to speak, but no words came out. He looked at Carl, then at the phone, then back at Carl, his face was a mask of shock and disbelief. Carl turned slightly away from Farouq, focusing on his sister. “Carla, listen to me carefully. This money changes everything. We’re no longer at the m
THE CRACK IN THE SCRIPT
Carl Bowen held the phone to his ear, his heart was pounding in his chest.There was a pause on the other end. Just the sound of static.Then came the voice. Low. Calm. Cold.“Carl Bowen… I hope everything is good and going according to plan?”Carl glanced quickly at Farouq, who was still seated, arms folded, watching him like a hawk. The Khyber tycoon raised an eyebrow, confused but silent.Carl turned slightly away, gripping the phone tighter.“Yes, sir,” Carl said into the phone, with a voice that was more steady now. “Everything is going according to plan. We’re getting close to the last piece.”Farouq blinked.His head tilted slightly. A flicker of confusion danced across his face.Last piece? he thought.What is this Bowen man talking about?Farouq’s eyes narrowed. This wasn’t part of any script. Carl wasn’t supposed to be this calm. He wasn’t supposed to have a “plan.”He was supposed to be desperate.He was supposed to be cornered.But instead, Carl was standing there, phone
You may also like
The Unexpected Heir
Estherace84.1K viewsAn Understated Dominance
Marina Vittori10.3M viewsThe rejected Son-in-law
Hunni94.1K viewsRevenge Of The Rejected Heir
Beautypete94.0K viewsOnce Broken, Now Unstoppable
Sage410 viewsRISE OF THE ALMIGHTY HEIR
Freddies3.5K viewsUnderrated Secret Billionaire
Bella Grace100 viewsVengeance Pursuit
Vee Boy4.7K views