Black Clover Zenon Novels & Stories

"I need your energy, Zen. Come closer." Zeno lowered his face, he thought he got closer like what Cia wanted. Instead, the woman pressed their lips together in a soft kiss. Zeno replied with affection and a heart that hurt. Then, Cia combined her energy with Zeno's energy. A rose gold-colored light enveloped the two of them, followed by flashes of light that intersected with the sound of thunder. Everyone was shocked and almost covered their ears as a most incredible thunder and lightning scorched General Hino's army with a single strike.

Make Harvest Bloom pull out of Zenith, watch as Zenith’s reputation and Möller Industries crash down. Taking Anthony and my father down with it.

His knuckles turn white as he grips the arm of his chair, his breathing shallow, and I know exactly why. “Monroe?” his voice is barely above a whisper, but the way he says it—like the name alone is enough to tear him apart—makes my heart sink. Nero’s face hardens, and I know he’s putting the pieces together, same as me. Zane Monroe. Orion’s mate. The one who rejected him. The one who was supposed to be fucking dead. “Fuck,” I mutter under my breath. “It’s him, isn’t it?” Orion shakes his head, like he’s trying to clear the fog of disbelief. “I don’t understand. Why would Zane—why would he be mixed up in something like this? He was a Beta, just like me, not a fucking human!”

Sighing, she randomly chose his left hand but it had nothing and when he opened the right, it was empty which enhanced her fury. Zen smirked and whistled the same way she was doing and before her mind could register, he was no longer before her. Using his magic, Zen disappeared thin into the air, leaving a clone behind but Leona was not settling for less either. “You think you can run away with a decoy?” Leona’s dominantant and irked tone came, pointing her gun at his head with a vein popped on her forehead. She was exasperated by his game of tag. “Okay, okay, I am sorry. Here you go.” Zen chuckled, putting his hands in the air in defeat and showed her the locket.

They didn't answer then I looked back at him. "What's your name boy?" I asked making him fiddle with his shirt. "Z-Zenon." "How old are you?" "F-fifteen." "Who are your parents?" He paused and then turned to look at Reed then Cassie then Roselle's dead body before he looked into my eyes. "My parents are Cole Rangers and Martha Evergreen but my mom dropped me here when I was seven and my dad passed away." He explained as I nodded. Zenon was adorable all the same. He had thick black hair and the Rangers wolf blue eyes and tiny lips.

Meanwhile, Zen took the elevator down to the parking lot; it wasn’t time to leave yet, but he was heading out, a dark aura surrounding him as he recalled Samuel’s closeness to Lavínia. He was walking between the cars when he heard the sound of metal hitting the ground. He looked around but saw nothing. Still, feeling hidden, he kept watching to see what was happening until a man came out from under a car. Zen had no idea whose car it was, but he remained out of sight as the man, wearing a black hat and mask, exited suspiciously and quickly with a toolbox. He was in company uniform, but the fact that he was almost fleeing made Zen suspicious. He approached the car and checked what had happene

“So I suppose our Feather family descendant Azul died under his hands?” “Indeed! Not only does David have the power of a partial Divine Realm but he also has another secret spell that can summon three clones of the same level. He is very unpredictable, and Master Azul died because of this. He underestimated him.” Zenon spilled everything he knew. He was draining his brain to find ways to please Blue. No matter what Sid said was true or not and regardless of his outcome after this, he must sabotage Sid and David as much as possible now. “Zenon! You bastard, do you know what you are doing? You’re killing the last hope of the Star Kingdom, I will kill you… I will kill you.” Sid yelled.

Harvey made a gesture to signal Blade and the others to leave with Hale first. "You really are quite good. I admit defeat," Zeon conceded as he finally calmed down. He sat on the ground and did not stand up, but he simply got on his knees. "You want me to bend my knee and apologize, right? That's fine. But are you bold enough to accept it?" While Zeon looked like he was admitting defeat, this was a tactic. It would be fine if Zeon apologized to Clarion while prostrating. Both of them were part of the Seven Families. There were things that they could turn a blind eye to.

Judging from its edge, which had the Crimson Moon Pack's logo, I knew that it was shot by Zen. "I guess it didn't work out pretty well inside that you had to bring your duel out here," Zen mumbled soon after he went there from the top of the hill. "Your wolf is as gorgeous as you," he complimented me while pulling something out of his bag. It was the same tube that Nero used to take my blood. Zen went in front of me, holding my mouth with such gentleness to carefully slip the thick liquid inside. "That's an improved version of your hybrid blood. Our doctor had some excess from the experiment he conducted, so he told me to give it to you," Zen explained.

Only a monster would think of such vile act. As Zena battled with her thoughts, she observed his abrupt withdrawal from her, as if he had been freed from the demons that possessed him. Zena hit the ground with a thud, her body aching from the impact. Though neither of them realized that Knox’s hold had kept her suspended in the air. Still, Zena was happy to be rid of his darkness. As she struggled to rise, confusion etched on her face, Knox’s sudden change was a surprise to her.