Black Clover Zenon Novels & Stories

★★★★ "I cannot deny especially when you talked so confidently about my health, mother," Clover said, but the ease in it left Zona uncomfortable. "Hmm... I urge the doctor to check you first!" Zona added, her fist tightening on the side. Even though she did not want the doctor to use his time on Clover, it was nothing but trash in her life but then she could not eliminate the eyes on her especially from Kayden's uncle.

However, the Zenith Token remained completely unresponsive, emitting its mysterious glow as it always had. "How boring!" Liam muttered, tossing the Zenith Token aside after yet another failed attempt to communicate with it using his inner energy. What he did not notice was that the spot where he tossed the Zenith Token was precisely where he had placed the Harvest Union Golden Needles before taking his bath. At the exact moment when the Zenith Token touched the Harvest Union Golden Needles, it suddenly lit up brightly.

At that time, another deeper voice came from the woods, "What about Reed?" Yeri quickly changed her stand and scurried towards Morgan, standing in a protective stance in front of her. Morgan's eye widened as she took in the sight in front of her... another vampire. Not just a vampire, not just a rogue, but a pure-blood. The glistening golden ring on his left little finger showed a distinctive 'Z', which meant that he was a Zenon. Yeri hissed, her eyes narrowed and the gold swirls in her black eyes darkened, her wolf was awaken.

Enzo said again, this time on a sigh. “I just got word from the scouts you had positioned in Ayers Rock.” I arched an eyebrow at Enzo. He’d never mentioned that to me. He pursed his lips as he met my eyes, and I knew what he was saying – he’d explain later. He’d better. This was about me; I deserved to know. “It’s not just the Outback Grove pack. He’s gone up against Sand Storm, Wind Dune, Sun Crescent, and Black Moon.” Ginger Spice swallowed hard enough to make his throat bob. “He’s defeated all of them.”

But in this batch, there is one soldier who has caught my attention—Zion. Zion is a quiet and enigmatic figure among the Bravata ranks. His jet-black hair frames a face that seems perpetually shrouded in shadows. He seldom speaks, and when he does, it is in measured, cryptic phrases that leave those around him with more questions than answers. His eyes, though, are the most unsettling feature—deep, piercing orbs that seemed to hold secrets untold.

“Please, Zeno. Though the assassin was taken from the dark web… knowing how crazy Mr. Black is, he might get to me soon. And I don't want that… all I need is a few of your men to protect me.” Zeno let out a soft laugh. “Look at the way you're shivering, Moore,” he leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees, his gaze turning cold. “You ruined my plan. I was supposed to act swift, light, and unpredictable. But now you've let Mr. Black know something is coming. Just last night, he sent a finger of a bitch… which means he knows I'm here for him.” “Zeno—” “Quiet,” Zeno snapped, his lips parting as if to yell or scold, but no words came out. So he simply stood. “I shall take my leave, Moore.”

Not everyone in this room trusted him. “I’m Zen. No family name, I cut all connections with them. My family now consist of Big brother Wind and big sister Sasha. My speciality is something different from everyone. I’ve never killed before and honestly, I wish for as little meaningless deaths in this game as possible. There is a way to clear this death game with as little casualties as possible. I believe we will be able to clear the VR dungeons faster than Guild Carnage can kill everyone because my special ability is the Gamer.”

His father said while putting the equipments to his available pockets. "What?! That old sly bastard father of Zenah! How dare he..."Yvrozz was clenching his teeth while gripping his hand tightly then he immediately change his clothes to an all black and just like what his father did, he also gather some equipment to him because if he doesn't, he might dispose those men who would dares to get in his way.

Well, a cotton nightgown wasn't my usual outfit to greet people in the morning, but whoever was banging on my door didn't give me a moment to wear something more appropriate. I jerked the door open and saw Zeno, panting as if he had run a few miles just to bang on my door and tear me out of my greatly disturbing sleep. Zeno was one of the first omegas trained by Garren, and he was currently his unofficial second in command. My sleepy eyes looked behind him at the night sky, still hours before dawn. Cursing under my breath, I shifted my gaze back to Zeno. Despite the drastically early hour, he was fully dressed in leather pants and a gray shirt with rolled-up sleeves. Several blades rested in

I said with a cute smile, pretending I didn’t do something wrong dahil wala naman talaga akong kasalanan at ginawang mali! Minsan dapat ring nawakan ang mga magnanakaw. Zen just look at in disbelief and breathe a heavy sigh of frustration. He step forward and lend his hand towards me. Agad ko naman na gets ang ibig niyang sabihi kaya I carefully return the beautiful black dagger in his hands. Zen took a black clothe and wrapped it around the black dagger, and he keep it safe under his strap under his robe. ‘He’s no longer… mad right?… he seems calm now…’ Droon suddenly interrupt my thoughts.