Bna Zero Novels & Stories

“You should—” “Zero advised me not to.” Her eyes widened and looked at Becca’s eyes. “Z-Zero?” Becca nodded and sipped on the cup, “he told me to think not only twice if it’s really a good decision. And mind you, that monster successfully convince me,” she uttered and smirked. She rolled her eyes. “I didn’t know that Zero could be that influential.” “Zero has already been in the business industry for how many years. He grew with it and he knows every strategy,” she said and pouted her lips.

She whispered a silent promise to each of them: they would not fall today. As the explosions continued, the barrier shimmered with each impact, absorbing the energy and redirecting it into the earth. Marissa's mind raced, recalling the lessons of her elders. She had been trained for moments like this, but the reality of combat was far more intense than she had anticipated. She could feel her energy waning, the toll of maintaining the barrier weighing heavily on her.

Instead, she smiles and move closer to Ayle. “You’ll kill the fucking baby, or I’ll kill you. Your choice.” “MOM STOP!” -- A loud buzz shook me up before my dream went too far. I glanced at the table clock, it shows a number of 9:00. I sit up leaning on my headbed before turning the alarm off. I checked on my phone and it has two missed call and a text from Bryan. From : YDUM Bryan (8.15 AM) ‘I’m heading to your house for breakfast.’

The child’s lips twitched, her tiny, scarred mouth opening to let out a sound that made every unpowered streetlamp on the ridge road ring like a tuning fork. "The yard is an unauthorized encumbrance on the balance sheet, #3," the baby’s voice rattled through the speaker of the overturned diplomatic sedan behind us. The tone was thin, high-pitched, but the syntax belonged entirely to the original Zora Vane. "You haven't changed the ownership of this sector. You’ve simply forced the administration into a liquidation phase. My estate has an automatic clause for this scenario: if the physical assets cannot be verified by the morning clearing house, the system initiates a total write-off."

The Architect's Temporary Base. Unknown Location. "Denied?" Zero stared at the screen. "What do you mean 'Access Denied'?" "The bank accounts are frozen, Sir," his subordinate stammered. "Sterling bought the banks. He bought the holding companies. He even bought the electric grid supplying this building." PZZZT. The lights in Zero's office flickered and died. The emergency red lights turned on. "He cut our power," Zero whispered, trembling with rage.

“Damn, at least I can take pictures… does that mean I can ask anything in the community?” “Except for confidential matters which you don’t have to worry about since I’ll interfere to warn you whenever needed.” “I see…! Hm, Good enough! Can I browse for a while at least before the next world?” Dina pleaded. “Well, you still haven’t opened the single most important app in the community,” Zero said while pointing to an icon. B-hive, a store where all sorts of things could be sold and purchased, the only place according to Zero where all agents of the Bureau regardless of rank could openly connect. However, due to this, there were many restrictions in the forum which meant one couldn’t blabber a

’ Briella had no clue about the little plot twisting in their minds. Only after seeing them return to their room did she head into her study. She sat down and opened her laptop. Instantly, a chat window popped up. She raised an eyebrow, pleased—it hadn’t let her down. Zero: [6 PM, same place. I’ll be there this time, I swear.] FiveFive: [Alright, but let me be clear—if something goes wrong again, you’re not going to be able to handle the consequences.] Zero didn’t reply again, and the window disappeared.