Edens Zero Hermit Novels & Stories

thrilling. “Y'know something, Vermilion, you're delightful” Jinx commented with his hands steering the wheel of the car. She chuckled softly before glancing at the starry night. “Really? I'm glad you think so, and you had fun” Her smile expanded as she diverted her attention back to him. Slowly and unknowingly to Jinx, her eyes scanned his body—her mouth salivated excessively; she wants to devour his flesh so badly. Wordlessly, she leaned closer with her arms snaking to his direction.

Jenny hesitantly jumped in the water after Joel fixed her equipment, and Aries was beside her instantly, while Sarah was beside Attorney Adrian. Joel checked my mask and snorkel before he assisted Xander. When he gave us an okay sigh, Xander held my hand, and we both jumped in the water. Not long after, Joel joined us, and we followed him as he swam under. Xander held my hand as we swam deeper. Wow!!! My eyes widen to the school of different fishes, corals, sea starfish, turtles, and more.

A document buried in a hidden folder marked only with a single character: E. Inside was a report. Name: Eden Kade. Status: Active anomaly. Purpose: Nullify Dormer Protocol if subject exhibits autonomous divergence. Directive: In the event of Dormer fall, Eden Kade to be monitored and either dismantled or recruited by Tier Zero command. Eden’s heart slammed in her chest. She wasn’t just created to continue Valeska. She was built as her fail-safe. A living contingency. Her breath caught as she saw the last line: > If Eden Kade survives protocol rupture, initiate contact with Lucien Black.

Charles was still stubbornly trapped in his delusions, and he screamed, "Just wait a little more! I have to be right, my superpower lets me see the future!" Having lost her trust in him, Iris shook her hand out of his grip and ran straight out the door. However, the weather outside had already become -94°F, and there was no more electricity and water, much less any transportation, so she had no choice but to return to the Dennings. Sipping another warm cup of milk tea, I activated my generator. Because of the weather, the surveillance footage was cut out more often than not, but I could tell what was going on at their place through the comments in real time.

I watch as they shovel dirt back over the coffin full of secrets, erasing the wound we made but I can’t unsee it. Elia’s grave was a lie, a mask built over machinery by dawn, I’m back in the safe house. The drives line the table like a row of tombstones. I connect the first one, EDEN-01 to my system. Encrypted, but not impenetrable. Whoever built the security assumed no one would ever dig them up. The interface blooms across the screen, dark and sterile. Z-CORE PROJECT EDEN, SUBLEVEL 3 ARCHIVE Accessed by: Dr. S. Voss, Director of Experimental Continuity

*"Now the Balance shifts." Eden frowns. "Who are you?" *"The Keeper of the Crucible. The one who tempers songs into blades."* She holds out a shard of crystal. *"Yours is... flawed. Let me fix it."* Eden reaches for the shard. I grab his wrist. "Don't." The child's reflection shifts, showing Eden as a king of crystal, his scars replaced by jagged gemstones. *"You could be eternal,"* she whispers. *"A god of order."*

Emma’s breath caught. “…What name?” The girl smiled slightly. And said: “Genesis Zero.” The forest went still. Even Mercer stopped smiling. Rachel looked horrified. “That designation was sealed.” Mercer’s jaw tightened slightly. “Apparently not.” Genesis Zero. The original. The prototype. Emma’s stomach twisted. “Where have you been all this time?” Genesis Zero looked past her. Toward the forest. Toward the hidden infrastructure behind it. “The world,” she said simply. Emma frowned. “What?”

Hair scattered across her neck. Alexander stayed over her. Not moving away. Not letting go. His fingers traced the new golden sigil on her skin. Deep inside the destroyed control system, a surviving crystal relay flickered. The erased countdown reformed itself. Not green this time. Gold. A final line appeared: [ZERO TOXIN ORIGIN CONFIRMED — EDEN DESCENT COORDINATES: UNLOCKED FOR THE NEW KING]

Marcus and the Ares team had already secured the perimeter, their tactical lights cutting through the fog like the eyes of prowling predators. In the center of the jagged foundation, a woman sat in a lone, high-backed chair that had been brought specifically for this occasion. Leticia Valerius looked perfectly composed, her silver hair shimmering under the moonlight. She wasn't tied down. She didn't need to be. She knew that running was a peasant’s game, and she was the queen of this nightmare. "You always had a flair for the dramatic, Lucian," Leticia said, her voice carrying over the roar of the waves crashing hundreds of feet below. "Bringing me back to the site of your greatest failure.

'' Delta is the lowest-tiered Werewolf nation. ''Good. I'll be there with Perol,'' replied Eden mentioning Perol who is a Beta, the older brother of Herol. He then walked down the stairs at high speed. Herol's forehead wrinkled. He still remains in his place. Astonished by Eden's enthusiastic attitude that the man rarely shows. What's more, it's about women. Eden who is famous for his power and power throughout the pack in the Scandinavia area is also known as the loneliest Alpha, having not met the Luna.