Black Zero Event Novels & Stories

"You break the equation. Math relies on logic, Elias. And there is nothing logical about what we are." The "sweetness" of the bond was their only defense against the coldness of the task. They were building a weapon of pure emotion, a spike of "Wild Desire" that was intended to pierce the Council’s "Zero-Pulse" world. As the final bolt was cooled in the water of the Moon-Pool—which was finally starting to clear—a tremor shook the mountain. It wasn't an earthquake. It was the sound of the pylons reaching full power. The hum turned into a roar. The sky over the Black Ridge turned a permanent, static-heavy blue. The North was officially offline.

His figure flickered as he avoided the frontal crushing force of the white-black diagram, then quickly turned to face Keagan. "Let's see how you dodge this!" Keagan shouted, his eyes bloodshot as he continued to control the Black and White Circle rushing toward Elijah. But this time, Elijah did not move. He merely stood still, calmly watching as the Black and White Circle descended toward him. Just as Keagan thought he had succeeded, his pupils suddenly dilated severalfold, his face filled with utter disbelief. The Black and White Circle had vanished into thin air, leaving behind not the slightest trace.

said William who walked in on them. “How long?” asked Eric. “Soon.” “That quick, huh,” said Kevin. “Are you two almost ready?” asked William, as he looked at Eric and Ruby. “Yes, we are,” said Ruby. She grabbed Eric’s hand and held it. “Then we must prepare for the worst.” They both nodded. “Report,” shouted Zachery. “What is it?” asked Eric. “There is a black hole emerging from the eastern border.” “What? What is it?” “We’re looking into it right now as we speak.”

The deadline had arrived. No new messages came that morning. The silence was worse than threats. Sophia and Aurora knew the Blackthorns had likely already uploaded the files. All that remained was the moment the world would see the unfiltered truth of the Kane bloodline. They streamed anyway. The final broadcast was titled “Zero Hour.”

The exact second the engine noise vanished from the street, Harmony grabbed both of my shoulders, shaking me violently. "Oh my God!" she shrieked. I looked up toward the winter sky, already exhausted and already defeated. The official Winter Lights festival hadn't even started yet, and somehow, I knew with absolute certainty, Black Hollow was only getting warmed up for a fight.

Dwyane answered with a low tone, still he is facing the ground so that he can avoid the eye contact with the police. "Do you know why you are here?" "Yes." "So, the police officers arrested you because you are the main suspect in the sabotage that happened in the Dela Cerna restaurant. We gathered the information using the CCTV camera in the said restaurant. We saw a black car where the two suspects use, and when ee traced it, the plate number pointed you as one of the suspects," the police said.

They became the very runes I was currently reading. "To broadcast the truth, one must become the truth," my mother’s voice whispered in the stream, her face momentarily forming in the shifting obsidian. "Chiamaka, the Black frequency isn't a shadow. It’s the 'Dark Matter' of communication—the stuff that holds the stars together. Use it to anchor the room." Above me, a massive THUD echoed. The first Null-Rod had been activated.

Then, the screen surged back to life, but it wasn't showing the bikes. It was a grainy, high-angle shot of the Elders’ private sanctum. The audio hissed through the stadium speakers, amplified to a deafening volume. *"The Blackwood pack is a relic,"* the voice of Elder Vance boomed, clear and cold. *"They will lose this night. It has been engineered."* A collective gasp rippled through the crowd, a physical wave of sound. *"And what of the girl?"* a second voice asked—Elder Halloway. *"Maddison?"*

only to find our faces inches away OMG my heart is raising so bad right now..we were so lust into eachothers eyes and i felt like there is no going back to what is about to happen We were already so connected now..like never before He kept coming closer and gently..as something immediatly surrounded us like the forces in the Blackwhole (this is a dark circle found in space..with a luminous light within and very powerful forces in the middle of it..this forces are the most powerful forces in the universe)

The street lamps began to crumble just like they had done the day of the accident, the earth crumbling as the ground quaked. “Seems you could use a little help, little vamparina.” A masculine voice resonated in the air. Vamparina? There he stood, along with my parents, his eyes red, his black dreadlocks running down along his face, his muscles big, merging perfectly with his physique, his perfectly chiseled jawline with a black cloak on. “Blood!” They groaned. “Back to the underworld.” He said as he raised his hands. The air stood still, flame engulfing the creatures in a minute. Groans filled the air as they began to disintegrate into soot, flowing along with the wind.