Sci-fi

If one day you've got superpowers, what would you do? Showing prowess and dominating the world? Do as you wish, get whatever you need, becoming popular and wealthy? Enjoying the lap of luxury and having a lot of beautiful women? It could be said that I Was lucky. I and my two classmates got superpowers by accident. Of course, I was delighted. I knew I could do as powerful things and dominate the whole neighbourhood. And even the whole city. But it's that what a superhuman should do? I learnt something very important concerning being a superhuman. It changed my mindset.

After a strange event occurred in Ravenwood two years ago, many people awakened to abilities and were later referred to as 'Cyphs', by Centurion, a world-class scientific research organization responsible for separating them from the rest of the world . Among these Cyphs was an unassuming teenage boy who appears jagged and is branded the school misfit, but Ravenwood soon discovers that he could be their only hope as he later makes a shocking discovery about Centurion. Now he, alongside his friends have to push their new abilities to the limit......or a catastrophe would befall the world.

In the midst of chaos and uncertainty, a mysterious man with no recollection of who he is awakens in the ruins. Branded as "Anonymous" or "Anon", he embarks on a journey to discover his true identity. Along the way, he stumbles upon Mrs Anderson, a compassionate young Canadian woman, who takes him in and offers him shelter and support. As Anon attempts to regain his memories, he realises that his forgotten past is the least of his worries. Unbeknownst to him, he possesses incredible powers capable of unleashing unimaginable destruction upon Newyork city. Faced with this newfound revelation, Anon must learn to control his abilities before it's too late. However, complications arise when Conrad, a young CEO suffering from a debilitating genetic illness becomes fixated on Anon. Believing that the mysterious man holds the key to curing his illness, Conrad relentlessly pursues him across the city. Admist the pandemonium, Anon discovers the Matrix Agency, a secretive organisation dedicated to combatting crime. But even within their ranks, a rogue leader has sinister plans for Anon, unwittingly using him as a pawn in a grander scheme. Caught in the web of intrigue and danger, Anon must navigate these treacherous paths while uncovering the truth about his own past. With the help of unexpected allies, he strives to reconcile his powers, evade pursuers, and ultimately unravel a mystery that holds the fate of the city in its hands. Through bravery, resilience, and the power of friendship, Anon will forge his own destiny and unearth the truth that lies beneath his own enigmatic existence.

The ancient world suffers a major defeat against Razela, a vampire worse than ever who has been turned into a vampire by an extraterrestrial being named Xziko and now this young vampire is the most powerful being on Earth and has one goal: To take the planet as a nation of vampires. Soon, they understand that not just Razela and her army but they themselves also are infected by this virus. So begins the journey. But this is not just a universe filled with vampires. So many species air as the events grow and soon things change in a way that time travel itself can't solve it. They have to save Earth but is it even possible?

What happens when yesterday becomes the tomorrow we see today? So the favorite saying in Bel Haven goes. The breakthrough of Elixa was one that mankind has never seen. It was able to merge the past, present, and future and bring people back to life, for a second or third time, but not permanently. But in Damian's case, the opposite was in play. He had lost his parents and granny and his brother too. Their deaths were not his fault, but Damian had blamed himself all the days of his life. Some said it was because of his family heirloom, others believed that he was just unlucky. But the fact was that Damian was a Silverton. The Silverton was a rare species that is neither alive nor dead. They were the force that regulates the timeline and prevents the Darkeels from coming into the present. However, Claudius, a scientist who invented Elixa, having lost his daughter, wanted eternal life. But to achieve his goal, he needed three items. The tooth of a Darkeel, the blood of a Silverton, and the staff of Jethro. Damian wants to see his family again, but for that to happen, he must work with Claudius and also kill himself willingly.

You have read it right. I, the protagonist, am reincarnated as a malware. To be precise, a trojan in a communication device. Then, I jumped to a stronger and more powerful device until I have a full grasp over a large number of devices. However, that’s not my goal. What I want is to become human. *Silence* Well, I can no longer become a human, can I? But I know that I can become a super-advanced and mega-powerful malware that no antivirus can threaten. I will rule over the world and become the world itself. ⌈ Warning: the A-9783 antivirus had detected you! ⌋ Opsie… gotta go! Disclaimer: The photo is not mine. it belongs to its owner. You can DM me at Young Master Jay#1823

"STAND UP YOU MORON!". yelled the space trooper. Rogers groaned with pain. He stood up and with all his weight dived on the space trooper, he didn't know what he was even thinking but somehow the trooper had already lost balance and his gun fallen from his hands. Rogers kicked him in the groins and then with a penknife stabbed him in the temples. The trooper was silent. Rogers thought for a moment maybe he was dead. He wanted to check for his breathing but common with space troopers they always had their helmet on. Rogers proceeded to dislodge the helmet, he was familiar with the technicalities. The battle was still ongoing, he was hearing gunfires afar off, he had checked his attacker pulse, the man was as good as dead. Rogers retrieve his penknife and put it back into his pockets. He was tired and weak to the bones, pains that ran through his stomach made him nauseated. He wanted to vomit. He stared at the sky that has turned with haze and ash, he thought when will all this wars be over, it has been a decade and the galaxies had been at war. He was from Megma, but the people from Metoris and Xival had been their enemies. Aquaris was their ally, and Infact the aquaria have been their supporters from time immemorial. The bone of contention was Resmore, the planets all wanted Resmore for its minerals and diamonds. News had it that the main villain Lord Firemetal and his counterpart Aruma each of them from Metoris and Xival had always wanted to dominate the planet Resmore, then comes the DROIDs from Entexx a place found in Aquaris, who always help them in fighting each battle they went. Their opponents have space droids too.

Going to the urban cities a no man's land for greener pastures. Through thick and thin, perseverance always conquers all. Will it be easy as they always say or not?

Roseanne Linn had no idea what had happened to her. Waking up in a hospital with some of her memories lost, she is accused of massacring her own family. She was taken to a criminal mental hospital as punishment and lived her life there. The days passed and Anne began to realize that there was something wrong with the hospital, as well as with the residents.

Dante Stormborn was unlucky. That’s all he ever saw himself as. In the year 2500, technology has risen to combat magic, and hierarchical systems are upturned. But Dante had no magic, and no money to get technology. Living in the lowest level in the City of Selene did nothing but remind him of why he was unlucky in the first place. Then, luck strikes. He gets an enticing offer that he can’t afford to refuse. But, it’s all a trap, and he’s broken and left for dead in a world he doesn’t recognize. In a world teeming with betrayal on every front, how do you know who to trust? Will he survive, or give up finally? In a world where magic clashes with technology, the world upturns itself. State against state, country against country, continent against continent. The corruption seeps into the fabric of the world, dyeing it red. Even the gods are not left out. Who’s left standing at the end?