A Blast From The Past Sparking Zero Novels & Stories

"You're still partially affected. Collective might allow you proximity because they perceive you as affiliated. You could extract her before she fragments completely." "I... I don't know if I can. Part of me wants to return to collective. Seeing it stabilized by the networked children makes it look more appealing. More real. Like maybe it wasn't malfunction after all." "That's residual cascade influence. Fight it. E-2 is Elara's clone. She's five-year-old consciousness in damaged vessel. She needs rescue." Long pause. Then: "I'm trying. Moving toward the collective. They're... they're not stopping me. Welcoming me back. Inviting me to rejoin. Aria, it feels like coming home. How do I resist

It was about the Inheritance of Responsibility. "There’s a third protocol, isn't there?" Clara asked. "The one your father mentioned in the 'London Archive.' The Zero-Sum Exit." Hope’s breath hitched. "Mom, that’s not an exit. That’s a... it’s a total erasure. If we trigger the Zero-Sum, every trace of the Thorne-Vance influence vanishes. The tech, the bio-pulse, the mountain... and us." "The world stays," Clara said, her voice filled with a peace that surpassed understanding. "The people stay. The orchard stays. Only the 'Debt' is erased."

Somewhere north of it, in a shooting lodge in Sutherland, nine people who were told what they were before they had to carry it are asleep in a building named after a room in Aberdeen. And under all of it, in a channel she can no longer hear, something very old is going about its business, in no particular hurry, waiting for a door that has opened four times before. "Quiet," she says. "It feels quiet." She picks up her glass. "I'm going to need about ten years to get used to it," she says, "and I'd like to spend them here." END OF BLOODLINE ZERO

Tears rushed to her eyes as she laughed. "Not funny. Thats a shit explanation for all of this." she said lowly. "Sis, its not a joke. We are being dead serious. I am a new immortal. I was made into an immortal recently and only realized it when I found my Agapitos." Bridgette explained as she squeezed Axels hand. She laughed again, "Still not buying it." She stated still waiting on more.

She was always top in all leaderboards and was the undoubted A-Queen on Twitch. Larissa met Zero three years ago when the Quickstrike Archangels came to Covenford to participate in a tournament. The organizers of the tournament had arranged for them to stay in the Regal Dynasty. But the reason for their closeness was a complete accident— Zero had lost her lucky ear stud in her room, and the janitor who cleaned the room swore that she had never seen it. The tournament was around the corner, and this girl, who fans jokingly called "Bro Zero" due to her tomboyish attitude, actually hid and cried till her eyes were swollen. She even thought of quitting the tournament, turning a blind ear to anyo

I was the villain, the one everyone loved to hate, the talk of the town online. With a sharp laugh, I dropped a bombshell. "You're scared to do the autopsy because it might show Brian wasn't my kid, right?"

On our eighth anniversary, my boyfriend, Liam Daniels, dragged me along to plan his marriage proposal. That exact morning, my pregnancy test came back positive. Outwardly, I teased him for ruining the surprise. Privately, I called everyone I knew to brag. My parents wept over the phone, saying time flew by too fast. My best friend, Mia Kyle, promised to beat him up if he ever stepped out of line. Even my older sister, Sarah Davis, choked up, swearing she would be there no matter how busy work got. On the big night, I wore the white dress Liam bought me. When I stepped into the venue, I realized the proposal had been transformed into a full wedding reception. I watched Liam Daniels

“I officially disown you. You somehow manage to lower the bar every single time.” Iron Blade chuckled. Austin: “...” Briella raised a brow. “Fine. I’ll let it go—for now. But you better not forget what you just said.” Austin brightened and slapped his chest. “Boss, I swear on my firewall! I’ll always be your number one fan.” Briella gave him a cryptic smile. Austin shivered. “Alright. Back to business.” Her tone turned serious. “Still no word from Zero?” Iron Blade picked up a tablet and scrolled. “Nope. Radio silence.”

“That the Consulate wasn’t just experimenting on people to enhance them—but to create a singularity event. Something they called Phase Omega. Not a war. Not a program.” She looked up. “A reboot.” The screen flared—dozens of timelines converging on a single point. Kai muttered, “A hard reset.” Evryn’s mind raced. “But the Consulate is gone. The Axis is fractured. What could even initiate something that catastrophic?” Aurex hesitated. Then he said two words that made Evryn’s blood run cold. “Unit Zero.” The air changed. Machines flickered. Somewhere behind the interface, the base lights dimmed slightly—like something was watching. Listening.

[The Mirror of Betrayal] The "Zero Point" was not a high-tech lab or a digital simulation. It was something far more ancient and far more devastating: a secluded, fortified hunting lodge deep in the Siberian tundra, owned by a branch of the St. Claire family that history had forgotten. There were no flashing lights or neural grids here—only the smell of burning pine, the weight of heavy furs, and the suffocating realization that the monsters were purely human.