Cute Zero Two Novels & Stories

“Good. Because we’re going to bury that old image of you so deep, the world forgets she ever existed.” Zara smirked. “And replace her with?” He grinned. “Zara 2.0. Unbothered. Unmatched. Untouchable.”

In a feverish haze, I heard the doorbell ring. The delivery guy called out, "Delivery for Mr. Hendrick." I smiled as I took it from the delivery guy and thanked him. I was going to laugh at James for being childish. After all, before falling asleep, I had only mentioned that I had a fever. Yet he had already ordered medicine for me. However, when I opened the delivery bag and saw what was inside, my expression froze. Condoms and lubricant were right there in plain sight, and even the toy in my hand made my head spin. Just as I took out my phone, ready to demand an explanation from my husband, a text message suddenly popped up. "This is Sangland Resortworld. Dear Mr. Hendrick, we are de

Both her hands on top of the babies as they adjust themselves on top of her doing skin-to-skin contact. “You are amazing” - I say kissing the top of her head Julia looks at me and smiles. I couldn’t be happier with my little family. We have amazing twin sons. We took over the pack and we are still looking out for James but he will show up eventually. He can’t hide forever. I know he will show up eventually. Julia kisses the top of our baby's heads and closes her eyes. She is exhausted and I look at them appreciating my SECOND CHANCE in life. THE END

Patricia muttered, quietly. A girl who has a height of one hundred and seventy-two centimeters tall looks doubtful. However, curiosity about the news that might be conveyed overcame the feeling of doubt. Abigail's Laurentia Verz personal assistant also ventured, so that the index finger of her left hand pressed the green phone icon so that a phone call made by someone on the other end is finally connected. Patricia Eleanor Barthz: “Hello.” Someone: “Hello, Patrice. How are you?" For the sake of the ever-revolving universe... I am nervous. Calm yourself, Patrice. Do not let anyone know, including this person, if you have a deeper feeling inside, muttered the owner of a pair of light brown eye

The jungle air was thick with heat and tension, wrapping around the Lazarus compound like a noose. Deep underground, beneath layers of steel and biometric locks, something stirred within the bio-chamber. It opened its eyes. A perfect replica of Sophia—but colder, paler, devoid of warmth. Not a woman, but a weapon. The lead scientist, Dr. Carver, stood before the chamber, watching as the fluid drained and the glass peeled back. “Welcome to the world, Subject Zero-Two.”

He smiled down at me and stroked my cheek which made me smile. "Rule number one don't you ever dare to cum without asking for permission." He said and sat down on the bed in front of me. "Rule number two don't talk without permission." He added and started removing his shoes. "Rule number three use your words." He demanded and stared down at me while removing his pants. "Rule number four if it ever gets too much or I'm hurting you or you don't like it." He removed his jacket. "Tell me immediately." His shirt came off next which made me lick my dry lips. "You wanted to know the real me then you will know." His boxers came off next and he officially was naked as the day that he was born.

" 𝐼 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝐼'𝑙𝑙 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑑 𝑎 𝑛𝑖𝑐𝑒 𝑝𝑎𝑖𝑟 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑐𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑜𝑟𝑠 𝑡𝑜 𝑐𝑢𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑢𝑔𝑙𝑦 𝑡𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑢𝑒 𝑍𝑎" " 𝑌𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑍𝑒 " 𝑍𝑖𝑎𝑟𝑎 𝑔𝑖𝑔𝑔𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘.

Aryo's tug on my arm shifted us away from the door and window. "That's easy." I turned to the corner of the courtyard that was filled with a long couch fused to a divider with the same chrome trellis material without a table. Unique. I didn't even think twice about sitting down. "You insulted me before. Called me like a dog," Aryo complained. His face showed more wrinkles than when his mother was there. "That's an order." How to persuade him, huh? I grabbed each part of his fingers, brought them together in a complementary grip, and kissed the back of his hand that felt rougher than before. "I want you to bark, to do as I say."

Luke quietly followed Paige, saw how she hid by a pillar, crying, and informed Zachary. Zach walked up to her, still ensuring that no one was able to recognize him as he wore a hat to disguise his appearance. When he got to where she was, Zach asked, "Why are you crying?" Hearing his voice, Paige looked up to see him. She instantly got up, still clutching the torn gown in her hand as she struggled to cover her bra top. "I asked you why you're crying," Zachary said, repeating himself as he noticed how the short gown revealed too much of her fair skin.

His organs were unruptured. He had survived the anvil. Baraka rolled onto his back, staring up at the clear blue sky, a ragged, exhausted laugh escaping his lips. Back in the Deep Warren, the radio crackled to life. "Command, this is Zero," Baraka’s voice came through, weary but triumphant. "The artillery is functional. Tell Malik to bring his iron. I’ll break it." The Free North had its weapon. Patient Zero had leveled up.